The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia'er is still not going back to the main house.

Her back is very straight, every step is very slow, and the back looks from behind, if nothing happens.

However, when she walked to the door and was ready to enter the house, her footsteps stopped. Her gaze still looked back quietly.

Luo Yibei’s face still maintains a rigid posture, and he does not know what he is thinking about.

His eyebrows were slightly light, and Fang Chixi couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could obviously feel the coldness on his body.

Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, his eyes narrowed and he turned and went upstairs.

After she returned to the room, she did not accompany Xiao Yi to take a nap.

Her room has a balcony where she can clearly see all the conditions in the garden.

After returning to the room, she stood on the balcony and looked at the movement below.

Luo Yibei was still in the garden, his body kept his posture, and he did not know how long he had been sitting. Without entanglement, he stood up and went outside the garden.

Fang Chixia stood on the balcony and watched his figure leave quietly. He watched as he opened the door of the villa and went out, his eyes suddenly stinging.

Luo Yibei left after that, and even did not even look back, and walked very simply.

Fang Chi Natsume left his figure and left, standing on the balcony for a long time, the position of the chest heart was like being pulled away from a part, and suddenly it was empty.

The small milk bag woke up in a few minutes.

Aside from the confused eyes, people are still not fully awake, and his milk is crying, "North-North!"

Probably because of the recent relationship with Luo Yibei, when he woke up, he was not called a mummy like many children, nor was he called his cognac and aunt, but Luo Yibei.

This is a dependency in the subconscious, even though he is not a child dependent on himself.

Fang Chixia returned to God after his words, walked toward him in a few steps, wrapped him in a quilt, and hugged him.

"North and North have already left, today, Auntie will accompany you!"

With a small milk bag, she placed him on his knee and took the clothes to help him change.

The little milk bag is like some people who don’t understand her. It seems to be awkward. "Why?"

"There is still a lot of things to do in North and North. The company has a lot of business and can't stay here." Fang Chixia did not explain too much.

“Is the company’s business more important than us?” The small milk bag does not seem to understand.

"Baby, Auntie is not what North and North are now." Fang Chixia was a little helpless to his words.

"What does it matter? As long as North and North still care about it?" The idea of ​​a child is simple and straightforward.

He doesn't have as many complicated ideas as adults, but when you say it, it makes a special difference.

Fang Chi Xia, why not understand? However, she is not a child of three or four years old. She can't do all that has been done in the past.

"Well, don't mention this. In the afternoon, Auntie will take you to the amusement park." He will pick him up neatly, and Fang Chixia will take him downstairs.

The two walked on the spiral staircase, and Fang Chixia walked away, and it was cold and unpredictable. "Xiao Yi, so often live outside, cognac and little aunt will not worry about you?"

"No, no! I can't wait to throw me to the North!" The small milk bag was put on a small hand, and a pair of himself was disgusted.

“Really?” Fang Chi Xia’s face is unbelievable.