The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Looking at it, he couldn't help but float. "Summer, do you think baby is like you?"

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang went to the side of his face, staring at him and looked at it very seriously. He looked at it for a while, and spit it out, "It’s as smart as I am."

She talked like Luo Yibei's small milk bag and wouldn't feel embarrassed.

The little milk bag was smashed by her, silent for a while, corrected, "Five features?"

The five senses are actually not like Fang Chi Xia, the charm, the tone of speech, the eating habits, the cleverness, or the occasional words are quite like Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, and he calmly returned to him. "I am not fat you."

She refers to the buns face of the small milk bag.

The child hasn't opened yet, and there is baby fat, and the face is chubby, like a steamed buns.

The little milk bag was a glimpse of her.

He felt that the conversation between the two was not on a channel, and he decided to not discuss the issue with her for the time being.

"Sleeping, returning to China tomorrow!" A small body drilled into the bed, and the hand of the small milk bag took Fang Chi Xia, and she also pulled her into the bed.

When Luo Yibei came out of the bathroom, Fang Chi Xia had already accompanied the little milk bag to sleep.

Xiao Yiwo is in her arms, Fang Chi Xia’s arms are holding him, and the pictures of the two lying together are unusually warm.

Luo Yibei stared at the two men for a while, opened the sheet lying on the side of Fang Chi Xia, stretched his long arm and salvaged her into the arms together with the small milk bag.

In fact, whether or not to have another child is really not that important to him now.

There is a small easy, a family of three is like this, very good.

If you really want to have a child, the main purpose for him is to deal with Lonchi.

With one more child, Lonci’s other pool summer may not be recognized and must be recognized...

The family of three spent the last night in the United States, and returned to the country on the second day.

The small milk bag was a lot more happy than before.

Before returning to China, he seriously thought about the matter of identification. Before he figured out the mother, he decided not to say anything.

It was Luo Yibei. On the night of returning to China, when he opened his child's suitcase and prepared to help him take out the contents, he saw the information bag lying inside.

The brow wrinkled, picked it up, and was about to open it. The figure of the little milk bag didn't know where to rush, and took the things in his hand.

"Baby, what is this?" Luo Yibei stared at the kraft paper bag and looked at it. His eyes were deep.

"Oh, huh, huh, nothing." The hand of the small milk bag holding the kit was hidden behind him and smiled at him.

"Look at it!" Luo Yibei extended his hand to him.

"It's really nothing." The small milk bag stepped back a few steps, and the small hand held the bag tightly.

Luo Yi North corner of the pump.

Hey, how do you learn to install a secret?

"Isn't that a little sister sent a love letter?" Fang Chixia walked in from outside the house, and did not see the things in the hands of the small milk bag, she did not play tricks.

The little milk bag's face rose red, and she glanced at her strangely.

"What is blushing? Isn't it really said?" Fang Chixi stunned him and turned to the bathroom.

She did not pursue the meaning, which made the small milk bag relieved, and the eyes turned to Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei stared at him and it seemed that he was not ready to give up.