The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei leaned on the door of the hall, staring at her quietly for a while, slowly moving toward her, coming to her, looking around in a lazy look, his big thorn sitting next to her .

A small hanging chair, Fang Chixia designed for herself, only enough for her to sit alone.

Now, Luo Yibei suddenly pressed up, the space of the chair was occupied by most of the time, she was forced to squeeze him to the half moon arc.

Fang Chi Xia did not fall asleep, and the body seemed to be stiff after that.

"Don't sleep without sleeping! Let's talk!" Luo Yibei looked to the side of her face, raised her arms, and took a book that covered her face.

The strong sunlight reflected, Fang Chi Xia Xiu's eyebrows twisted and twisted, and the hand waved in the air, trying to find the book back, groping several times, did not find out.

Double open, she slightly stunned the man around her, "Louis North, what are you doing?"

"Wake up? Wake up just right!" I placed the book in the hand and put it in the side. Luo Yibei looked at her and thought about the wording. He slowly asked, "What have you been doing for the past four years?"

"It doesn't matter to you." Fang Chi Xia is very unfriendly.

"It doesn't matter if you listen, I want to hear it." Luo Yibei didn't bother her words, and today's temper seems surprisingly good.

His words are very warm, and there is no ordinary arrogance.

Fang Chi Xia is a fist hit on the cotton, there is nowhere to make it.

"Say!" Luo Yibei lazily leaned against the back of the chair, and the voice was light.

Fang Chi Xia was silent after his words.

These four years are her most painful four years, more painful than the year she was pregnant.

One year of blindness, the second child, although she came out of the haze afterwards, but some pain, can never be erased.

She was silent for a long time after Luo Yibei’s words, as if she was deeply trapped in some kind of memory.

However, when she raised her face and looked at him, her eyes were unusually light, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

“Nothing special, just work, study, work.”

An understatement of a sentence, faint, like a breeze, screaming, plain, faint, without any itching.

"That said to insist on the reasons for divorce!" Luo Yibei did not go deep into this issue with her, faint and asked.

Fang Chi Xia Xiang is suddenly throwing this problem to him, and some are not able to prevent it.

Her face was white, as if she was shocked.

It took only a few seconds to recover nature.

Her look changed very quickly, and it was too late for anyone to even observe it.

The chin was lifted up and looked at him. Her voice was very light and weak. "Mr. Luo is very confident about his charm? Why do you believe that apart from a few years, a woman still feels about herself?"

She meant that after four years, her feelings were already weak, and she didn't love it!

She said that it is an understatement, as if the feelings of two people are just like her current tone, the lightness is faint, and the wind is no trace.

Luo Yibei had an expressionless face, and he slammed down.

"Is there a lot of things to do in the Y country this time? Go back, Xiaoyi, I will take care of it!" Fang Chixia didn't seem to want to say anything more. He stood up and went to the villa.

Luo Yibei stiffly sat in the hanging chair, and his face was lightly swayed forty-five degrees. It seems that he has not recovered from her words.