The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The small milk bag stood outside the door, and the little face was raging. When I looked at Luo Yibei, my eyes seemed to be accused.

Luo Yibei groaned, his line of sight was stiff from his face to the face of Fang Chi Xia, and he was slightly wrong.

"Why am I not right?" He turned his head and stepped forward two steps. He blocked Fang Chixia with his body and nothing, and he touched his nose.

"You can't bully summer and summer!" The little milk bag said that the chin was lifted proudly, and he added, "You a big man can't care about women!"

Although others are small, they often say a lot of words.

just……

Just called bullying?

Luo Yi's north eye slightly pumped.

"Baby, you got it wrong!" Slowly, Sri Lanka walked over to the small milk bag, and the big hand licked his head. Luo Yibei corrected it seriously. "Uncle and Xia Xia called exchange feelings!"

He said that he did not change his color, and he did not feel that his words were wrong.

Fang Chi Xia sneered at him.

Is the way he communicates with others through his body?

However, the small milk bag does not understand.

When he just came over, he heard the sound of Fang Chi Xia’s speech. It seemed to be a little anxious. As a result, he saw such a scene at the kitchen door.

They are all pressed, should they be bullying?

This is the idea of ​​a child less than four years old.

Now, Luo Yibei said that this is called communication, or it is such a serious statement.

The small milk bag was silent for a while, staring at him and looking at it. He looked at Fang Chixia and looked at it. She saw that she was just blushing. He seemed to understand something.

“Is it true that adults exchange feelings?”

"Look at what kind of person!" Luo Yi's north lip was pumped and further explained. He felt that he was a little in the way here. He walked over and he hugged the small milk bag and took him to the bedroom. Go, "Continue to play with toys, it will hinder summer and summer work, wait a moment, dinner will soon be ready."

He seemed to be eager to send the small milk bag away, and his footsteps were fast.

With Xiao Yi coming to the sofa, he put him on the sofa, and he turned back to the kitchen.

When I walked to the kitchen door, the sound of the small milk bag was cold and could not be prevented from coming from behind. "But I think you are more hindering summer and summer!"

At the foot of Luo Yibei, the steps were closed and the face was slightly distorted.

"You see, you can't do the kitchen thing right? The space is bigger than me!" The voice of the small milk bag sounded again, and it seems that there is still some dislike of Luo Yibei.

The expression on Luo Yibei’s face froze and the corner of his eye was severely smoked.

This kid!

Fang Chixia heard the sound of this side in the kitchen, turned his head, his eyes faintly glanced at Luo Yibei at the door, and faintly said, "Xiao Yi did not say anything wrong."

Luo Yibei, "..."

After being blocked by her for a moment, her eyebrows were picked and her eyes slanted to her. He was arrogantly ironic. "What can you toss when I am not here?"

He is fighting the cooking of Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia’s cooking has always been a problem.

Say good, say the difference is not bad, there is not much problem in solving the daily dishes, but if you do a slightly more complicated food, it will be very difficult for her.

It is very likely that there will be nothing tossing for a long time.

Fang Chi Xia was hurt by a word for a while and he didn't know how to talk.