The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia did not understand the behavior of Luo Yibei at all. After staring at the amount, he began to be absent-minded.

When the eyes stared at the contract casually, they also saw the age of Cheng Anning.

24, almost like her.

Looking at her face again, I don’t know if it’s the illusion of Fang Chixia. She suddenly felt that Cheng Anning seemed to look a little like her at some angle!

The same age, the appearance also brought a little bit similar, Fang Chixia stared at Cheng Anning and looked at it, and accidentally thought more.

In the evening, she returned to the villa of two people, and she was also a bit unhappy because it was.

The man staring at the front looked at it. When Luo Yibei was preparing to enter the garden, she couldn’t help but say, "In the past four years, have you taken Cheng Anning as a substitute?"

The body of Luo Yibei, who is facing her back, seems to be stiff.

After squatting for a while, he turned his head and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Where did you go?"

"What is it?" Fang Chixia followed up with a few steps to ask.

"I want to know?" Luo Yibei faintly glanced at her.

"Think!" Fang Chi Xia looked serious.

"Miss Fang is asking about Rong Xi in the capacity of Mrs. Rong Xi Shao?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows.

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him and grinned. She didn't care that he stepped on the house first. "Don't say it!"

Just entering the house, the small milk bag just happened to be sent by Schloeder.

"Summer and summer, you are back!" Seeing Fang Chi Xia, he greeted with enthusiasm.

"Is it still fun to play here?" Fang Chixia kissed his cute little face and helped him wipe the sweat on his forehead.

The small milk bag has been very happy all day long, and the sweat on the forehead is the best proof.

He also wanted to tell the truth, but the words went to the lips and held back the impulse.

When he raised his head and looked at Fang Chi Xia, he licked his face and said, "I am not happy!"

"Is it?" Fang Chixia stared at his red face, some doubts.

The small milk bag was drilled from her arms, and one person turned to the corner next to it, slamming the door and stuffing her head with boring costumes.

He even sighed with a small adult.

"It’s a kid here, it’s not fun at all!”

After the sound was over, his voice suddenly turned. "If you have a sister who can play with me!"

He said it was very pitiful, as if to let him be here, so many adults around him turned around and he was wronged.

Luo Yi’s north corner jumped, and his words were speechless, but how to listen to how to listen.

A son who is more than a pro-son!

Don't forget the assists at this time!

Fang Chi Xia did not take the small milk bag as a matter of fact, and gave him a blank eye when he turned his head. "I think it was very happy when you ran over!"

She was disassembled quite straight, and the small milk bag was smashed by her for a few seconds. If nothing happened to her, she smiled. "I saw you happy!"

"Well, I am going to become a little cat, and I will take a bath!" Fang Chixia picked him up and gave it to Luo Yibei.

The small milk bag is already four years old, and Luo Yibei advocates what he has to do.

"Go yourself!" I didn't even think about it. He returned to the small milk bag.

The small milk bag is not enough for the body, and the skin is delicate and easy to burn.

Luo Yibei’s words made him stunned.

How do you go by yourself?

Fang Chi Xia was speechless to Luo Yibei, and he went to the upper floor with a small milk bag.