The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Very calm pace, sloppy, soothing, smooth, seems to have been lazy, familiar with...

Fang Chixia listened carefully for a while, and the light face was lifted up, and the line of sight was incredibly looked out toward the elevator.

Luo Yibei stood outside the elevator, and separated from her by a distance of one meter away, looking at her with a blank expression, her eyes were as cold as the water on the winter lake.

Two people met in this place. He saw her. It seemed that he was no exception. His face was not fluctuating at all. The feeling, like the present two scenes, was acting as he expected.

However, Fang Chi Xia, after Fang Chi Xia identified his footsteps, the whole portrait was stupid, and looked at him slyly, but for a while he did not slow down.

The door of the elevator slowly closed automatically, and the figures of the two people slowly narrowed in each other's eyes.

When I was about to fully close, Luo Yibei had a long leg and a body squeezing in.

Fang Chixia has been squatting since he saw his face.

Going back two steps, her eyes are full of mistakes, "How come you are here?"

"The first two days were boring, and I bought a company!" Luo Yibei lazily dismissed her, "It’s so good!"

His words are light and light, and the explanation is very simple. The tone is like that he bought the company, but he added a toy like it to himself.

“Is the company acquired by Rong Xi?” The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face was slightly solidified, and his eyes were stagnant.

"How? I heard?" Luo Yibei faintly glanced at her, and spit out a sentence, "I thought that this kind of thing should be known to the entire company's employees."

Fang Chi Xia, "..."

Luo Yibei faintly snorted, and his legs were lazy and changed their positions.

After he appeared, he did not press the floor button, but stared at her against the wall of the elevator.

His gaze drifted slowly on her face, one inch and one inch, like even the most subtle part of her is not willing to let go.

Fang Chixia had an eye bag on his face today. He didn't fall asleep last night. His face was a bit tired and looked like he was not getting enough sleep.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, and she couldn't help but float. "I thought, without me, you should sleep better!"

In fact, it should be true in theory.

When Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei were together, except for the days of each month, there was almost no adequate sleep.

However, I don't know why, after returning from Luo Yibei two days ago, she did not sleep as well as imagined, and even lost sleep.

Luo Yibei's words, let her not know how to pick up.

Luo Yi's north lip raised a sarcasm, no matter whether the two of them were still on top of the camera, the overlapping legs retracted, and a few steps toward her, forcing her to retreat to the corner, one of his arms in her body Side, long and smooth, "It seems that Miss Fang is more suitable for the way we used to exercise before going to bed!"

His words are in ridicule.

The hints are especially shameless.

Exercise before going to bed, after getting tired, every time the two are not over, she can fall asleep.

Luo Yibei speaks like this, never minds the occasion.

Fang Chi Xia’s face was hot and dry, and he explained to himself, “It’s just that I didn’t fall asleep last night!”

"Is it?" Luo Yi's north lip swelled with a slap in the face, his eyes light, and his eyes gambled again on her face.