The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yi's north eye leaps, staring at him for a moment, and his eyes indicate the direction of his plane.

He is letting the little milk bag leave.

The small milk bag did leave, but it didn't let people send him back.

After boarding the plane, he climbed into the driver's seat and played the airplane as a toy model.

He seemed very excited about this kind of thing, sitting in the driver's seat, touching it here, bumping it there, watching the plane's eyes shining.

His likes are very straightforward.

Luo Yibei stood underneath and saw the glare in his eyes.

Staring at the small milk bag on the plane and watching it for a while, he couldn't bear it and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​sending him back.

"Together!" Handcuffed Fang Chi Xia, and no matter whether she was happy or not, Luo Yibei took her to his plane.

Because of his behavior today, Fang Chixia has not yet slowed down, and he forgot to refuse.

The two men got on the plane one after the other, and the small milk bag saw Luo Yibei, and his eyes were brighter.

"Northern, I want to learn!"

When a child who is less than four years old wants to do something, the eyes that are full of expectations are dazzling.

"Good." Luo Yibei could not bear to refuse, faintly responded to him, and he sat in the driver's seat, he put Xiao Yi ring in front of him.

"This is the joystick that is used to control. This row of buttons each has a different function, such as this, this is activated..."

His eyes are very focused. When he teaches Xiao Yi, he is more patient than Fang Chi Xia.

Xiao Yiyi studied his movements and shook his joystick, and tried the buttons next to him.

He seems very excited, his face is always filled with smiles, and from time to time accompanied by laughter.

The child's voice, like a jumping note, is particularly infectious.

Fang Chi Xia sat in the passenger seat, and looked at him like this, his lips slightly hooked.

Luo Yi is maneuvering the plane in the north and teaching Xiao Yi.

The plane took off, circled around the sky near the villa, and then drove off to sea level.

Luo Yibei used to carry the following situation in Fang Chi Xia from the air. Now, unlike the previous one, there is a little more easy.

Because of the more individuals, the atmosphere seems to have become different from the past.

The three people nowadays are not only outsiders, but even Fang Chi Xia feels like a family of three!

Luo Yibei carried a small milk bag in the air for a long time, when the plane landed, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

The small milk bag didn't seem to play enough. When I got off the plane, it seemed to be reluctant.

"Well, it's time to go back!" Luo Yibei didn't want him to continue to follow, and no matter how small the milk bag was, he picked it up and gave it to the maid who was waiting below.

"Send the young master back!" confessed, Luo Yibei eyes gestured to the next car.

"Hey! I..." Xiao Yi seemed to want to say something, but the servant put him in the car and took the door directly.

The small milk bag pouted, and the two men staring out through the window looked at each other. Some of them were unwilling to signal the driver to drive away.

Fang Chi Xia Mian sent him away, and the corner of his eye slanted and looked at Luo Yibei behind him. "In fact, you don't have to."

"I don't need it, shouldn't Miss Fang say it?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a cold eye, and turned and walked in front of the car.