The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Don't worry, if you are so big, the diaper is still broken, I am not interested!" Satire him, she took him to the sofa next to him.

She spoke in a particularly straightforward manner. The little milk bag was red and white for a while, and she snorted and her head twisted abruptly. "Who is this right after 20 years?"

"I don't know if you have any part of it!" The answer to him was the voice of Luo Yibei, and it seemed that he was slightly annoyed.

"I am so younger than you, young is the capital!" The little milk bag carried his chin high and looked proud.

Luo Yibei was blacked out by his counterattack.

This kid!

Is this ready again?

Sure enough, the character is still not so happy.

What makes him even more disgusted is the behavior of the small milk bag.

A three-year-old child will occasionally drink milk powder when he is hungry at night.

Fang Chi Xia was afraid of being too hungry. He asked him with concern. "Do you want to drink milk before going to bed?"

"Yeah." The little milk bag didn't want to drink at all, but he still nodded.

Fang Chi Xia’s side is too much to take care of Luo Yibei. “Do you help Xiaoyi to soak?”

Luo Yibei himself has no children. How do he understand the things of this two- or three-year-old baby?

However, Fang Chi Xia was so demanding, but this did not seem to be a big deal. He stood up and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, Shi Yanyang was still sleeping in the living room tonight.

When he saw him coming down, his eyes were faintly swept away on his face, and Shi Yanyang was a polite ironic. "Is this a daddy?"

"It’s better than your daddy!" Luo Yibei replied very coldly and turned to the kitchen.

He doesn't smoke milk powder at all, the proportion, the water temperature, all will not.

In the inside, I thought about it for a while, and brought the bottle up. Who knows, the little milk bag took a sip, but it was very disgusting. "It’s too thin, like drinking water!"

Luo Yibei coldly glanced at him and wanted to take him out of Fang Chi Xia Huali.

If this kid is his son, dare to toss him so much, he must start tutor directly!

"Xiao Yi said that it is too rare!" Fang Chixia raised his face and helped Xiao Yi repeat the sentence.

Luo Yibei can completely ignore Xiaoyi, but he can't ignore her words.

She spoke up, and Luo Yibei turned and went on.

After a few minutes, when the bottle was handed to the small milk bag, the small milk bag sucked two, and it floated again. "It's too strong, it's all powdery!"

Luo Yibei's face once again sank.

Fang Chi Xia did not speak, just looked up and looked at him.

A look, do not need to speak, Luo Yibei naturally understand her meaning.

He doubled his scorn, and he secretly decided that if the next time, the boy continued to be picky, he directly took people out.

The bottle was taken up for the third time. The small milk bag didn’t taste this time. It floated directly. “It’s too hot! I’m so small, nothing is well developed, it will burn.”

Luo Yibei’s dangerous glimpse of the two eyes, stretched out his hand and wanted to hold him to his side, but the little milk bag turned around, and the small figure drilled the square pool and went behind him.

The head came out from the shoulder of Fang Chixia, and he showed a proud expression to Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei double squats and squats, and his forehead blues beat twice.

This kid is deliberate!

"Luo Yibei, if Xiaoyi follows you, these things should be clear." Fang Chixia protected Xiaoyi with one hand and helped him to say something.