The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia smelled a little bit, but the car smelled too much and her sense of smell was confused.

Still ignored, she continued to drive to Cheng's residence.

In the middle of the small milk bag came a call, Fang Chixia groped to the phone, pressed the answer button, "Baby, what's wrong?"

"Summer summer, how long will you come back?" The voice of the milky milk from the other side of the phone came from the other end of the phone, and it made people feel happy.

"Mummy is now sending an aunt to go home, maybe half an hour." Fang Chixia looked at the time on the car, and his mouth bent.

"Then you have to hurry up! I told you that you are gone. North and North have nothing to eat and eat, and the baby is also, so hurry up!"

"Good." Fang Chi Xia smiled and gave him a voice.

"Right, you will not abuse me when you are not in North and North. Find out a lot of books that the baby can't understand. On the desk, let me look at one word and one word. Baby is poor!" The little milk bag continued to complain to her. .

Fang Chi Xia was amused by him and laughed out. "North and North are loving you."

"Northern North is killing me, you are not deliberately tossing me, you are gone, baby is not at home, come back soon, we are waiting for you!"

The little bag then told her a lot.

He has been urging the pool to hurry back in the summer, Fang Chixia heard his voice, and some thought of him, the throttle under his feet slammed, the speed unconsciously accelerated.

Two people are still talking, the small milk bag is reporting to her about the school in the past few days. "Summer, the little girls in the kindergarten are so ugly, one by one, always crying, the little boy is also, there is no one. Cute..."

The voice of the four-year-old child, the milky taste is very strong, and he seems to have said that the special enthusiasm is soaring until the sudden blast of the other end of the phone comes, followed by the fire being blown by the wind. The sound of burning.

After that, it was completely quiet.

The hand of the small milk bag kept the posture of holding the mobile phone, and for a while, he tried to call the person at the other end of the phone, "Summer!"

There was no sound coming from Fang Chi Xia.

"Summer and summer!" The voice of the small milk bag was raised and anxious.

There is still no sound coming from the other end of the phone.

"Summer!" The little milk bag is panicked.

"What happened?" Luo Yibei heard his voice as soon as he entered the house, his brow wrinkled.

The small milk bag turned his back against his figure and turned up. He looked up at him for a while, and his eyes suddenly became red.

"Hey, summer and summer have an accident! Summer and summer car accident! You hurry to find her! System positioning to find her, summer and summer exploded!"

He was very flustered, but his speech was clearer, but the whole person was in chaos.

Luo Yibei first took a few seconds to reflect on the meaning of his words. After a turn, he ran out to the outside of the villa.

"I want to go too!" The small milk bag followed him to run out, and before he drove away, he pulled the door open and the small figure walked straight up.

The white sports car swelled like a gust of wind. When driving, Luo Yi controlled the steering wheel in the north and called the person under his hand.

"Locate where my lady is currently, return to me in a minute!"

In one sentence, the phone was hung up. In less than a minute, the sound of the newsletter sounded, and a specific address was sent.