The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"You see that our starting point is the same!" The little milk bag headed in the direction of his relatives.

"So, do you want to consider standing on a front line?" Luo Yibei asked him.

The small milk bag first lighted up, but it quickly turned into nothing.

"Let me think about it." It was very cold to return to him, and the tone seemed to be very disdainful to his proposal.

Luo Yibei faintly glanced at him, and wanted to raise his hand to pick him up.

The small milk bag was quickly withdrawn, and his eyes turned to the window. If nothing happened, he stared at the scenery outside.

When answering the villa, Fang Chixia went to the company.

There is only one child in the villa.

Luo Yibei did not like the small milk bag to go to the company and was discussed by a large group of people. After arriving home, he was thrown to Tong Yan, and then he went to the company.

"Aunt Yan Yan, do you have a good relationship with Xia Xia?" The small milk bag is born with a self-contained function. It was like taking the initiative to meet Luo Yibei. After he went back, he was very familiar with Tong Yan. .

"Yeah, very good." Tong Yan faintly returned to him.

"Is it better than North and North?" The small milk bag climbed onto the sofa and asked again.

"That is of course." Tong Yan is very confident about this.

"This way!" The small milk bag was silenced for a moment of contemplation, and it was cold and unpredictable. "If North and North proposed one thing, summer and summer disagreed. If Yan Yan’s aunt is out, summer and summer are not The idea is different?"

"Of course." Tong Yan smiled back to him.

"That's great!" The little milk bag patted the little hand, as if it was a little happy.

Tong Yan didn't know what he was doing, and he felt like he was set to jump in.

Sure enough, the next sentence of the small milk package confirmed her guess.

"In order to prove the face of Yan Yan, the summer and summer of this return to the country, relying on Yan Yan aunt you!" Hand patted the shoulders of Tong Yan, he even gave Xiao Yan a gas, "Come on!"

Tong Yan's forehead brushed thousands of black lines.

This little devil!

Actually calculate her!

The task that is so difficult to hand over to her, he is considered exquisite!

"Aunt Yan Yan will promise?" The small milk bag has a small head and put it on her shoulder. He smiled.

"Baby, who taught you this trick?" Tong Yan's first reaction was Luo Yibei.

However, it was denied by the small milk package. "I think of myself, am I very smart?"

Tong Yan is silent.

With a little help from Tong Yan, the small milk bag is very happy to turn around and play with his big house children's toys.

Fang Chi Xia came back at six o'clock in the evening, together with Luo Yi Bei Shi Yang Yang.

She seems to have been avoiding Luo Yibei recently. When they walked, the two men opened a long distance.

The small milk bag saw a few people who came back. If nothing happened, they greeted the three people. "North and North, you are back!"

Every time Luo Yibei heard the sound of his milk, "North-North", the goose bumps on the body must be several.

However, he did not correct his address.

"Baby, what are you playing at home today?" Fang Chixia walked a few steps and took him up.

"Play with Yan Yan's aunt." The little milk bag smiled and looked at the child's face next to her eyes, and made a look at Tong Yan.

He is reminding Tong Yan to remember that the two have discussed good things this afternoon.

The face of the child's face was slightly sucked, and if the line of sight turned to nothing, when he did not see his eyes.