The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia came to the door and wanted to go to bed without alarming him.

However, the door was pushed open and it was unexpectedly discovered that Luo Yibei was leaning against the bed screen and did not sleep.

Fang Chi Xia Yu looked at him, like being caught by a person, squatting in the middle of the house, so motionless.

"Come here!" Luo Yibei's eyes gestured to the position on his side.

Fang Chi Xia returned to God, but he did not awkward with him, and pulled his leg to his side, and opened the sheet and lying on his side.

"Can't sleep?" Luo Yibei helped her cover the sheets, and the voice was light.

"Well, cold." Fang Chi Xia embraced him with his arms, some mourn the temperature on his body, and the slender body cat looked like a diamond in his arms.

Her movements were particularly lazy, and when she leaned in his arms, the lips twitched up slightly and gave a shallow curvature, which was particularly lovable.

Perhaps after the accident in Northern Ireland, it may have started from the twilight of the two days in which the Saudis were together, or from the early four years before the marriage of the two, she seems to be unconsciously He developed a dependence on him.

Get used to his body temperature, get used to his arms, get used to the cold winter night and shrink into his arms, get used to all his dependence.

A marriage is like the two now, very good.

"Why didn't you sleep?" Opened the neckline of his bathrobe, Fang Chixia rubbed his cold hand on his chest.

Her movements are particularly arrogant. If someone else is changed, who is going to make this move in front of Luo Yibei?

However, Luo Yibei did not say anything.

"Wait for you!" The faint words escaped from the lips, and the hands wrapped her, the temperature of the palms ironed her, and he warmed her hands.

Fang Chi Xia bent his lips and his arms around his neck, his furry head licking his neck.

When she has almost no such bird, she is more likely to show up.

Luo Yibei seems to enjoy her soft posture, Fang Chi Xia probably did not notice that she occasionally sprinkled, and occasionally when the bird is dependent on people, Luo Yibei sees how tender her eyes.

"I was looking for a face to sleep, but I was afraid to come over, I am sorry." Fang Chi Xia’s face was buried in his arms and he was talking to him, his head was not lifted.

"How do you think about sleeping in a room?" Luo Yibei was lazy in dealing with her.

"I am afraid that when I go back to the house, I will make you and the children." Fang Chi Xia faintly returned to him.

"When you want to go back to the house, go back to the house! Let's rest early!" Luo Yibei reluctantly licked her head, and did not toss her tonight, scorning the pair of scorpions began to brew drowsiness.

Fang Chi Xia as long as he is around, sleep is generally very fast.

A deep sleep until dawn, Shi Yanyang seems to have not yet down the mountain.

He did not go down, and Tong Yan was forced to stay with him.

Fang Chi Xia is very clear about what he wants to go downhill for.

Shi Yanyang thought about the world of two people. She felt that she and Luo Yibei were somewhat redundant here. After getting up in the morning, the two men led the small milk bag back to the city.

Just arrived at home, Lonchi suddenly called a phone.

Called Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei's jacket mobile phone is in the hands of Fang Chixia, seeing the name on the caller ID, she squatted, indicating that Luo Yibei in front of the phone, "Grandpa hit!"

Luo Yibei Wei Wei, a few steps back, took the phone from her hand.