The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

His strength was very strong, and Fang Chixia’s wrists were almost broken by him.

"Luo Yibei!" did not bother to pay attention to the injury on her wrist, she yelled again.

Luo Yibei is like a girl who can't hear her. Her eyes are cold and cold, and her face is cold and proud.

Cold and cold face kept his fist just a fist, stiff for a while, the hand wiped the bloodshot of the lips, his face slowly lifted.

Looking at the body of Luo Yibei, the two men's eyes are on, air, chill.

The cold and cold eyes are very cold, and the cold is like the ice on the lake. Suddenly, the eyes are shattered, the eyes are cold and the sharp edges are sharp.

Luo Yibei looked at him with a sly look, and his chin was clear, and he lifted it coldly and proudly.

The eyes of the two men collided in the air, cold and cold staring at him for a few seconds, and suddenly a fist flew toward him.

"This fist, I am still yours for the pool!"

The tone of the haze, the speed of the shot like lightning, is so fast that it is hard to prevent.

Luo Yibei seems to want to retreat. His skill can be avoided. However, after hearing the cold and cold words, he seems to have stumbled.

One lost, only a short one or two seconds, the cold fist of the cold has already flown over.

Luo Yibei is in the middle of the stomach.

Very silent.

The snoring sounded, his taste seemed a little uncomfortable.

Fang Chixia witnessed this scene next to him, his face slightly whitened.

"North-North, are you okay?" The small milk bag seemed to be shocked. He ran to the past and used his body to help Luo Yibei.

He seems to be very concerned, staring at Loe North for several times, and has been watching his situation quietly.

Luo Yibei ignored him, his eyes crossed over and he drifted to Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia is also watching him, but when he crosses his line of sight, his face is no longer fluctuating.

Her look was calm, calm as if the wind could not afford to fold.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, and returned to God, softly comforting the little milk bag around her. "It’s okay, stand aside!"

Standing up, if I pressed the abdomen that I had just been hit hard, my eyes looked cold and cold, and the bones creaked. I wanted to fight back with my fist. The wrist was suddenly pressed by Fang Chixia. "You Two are enough! Don't make trouble here!"

Her voice is very cold, and she is almost unfamiliar with Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei's eyes faintly fell on her face, and the fists that were eager to move were pressed hard.

"Follow me!" The corner of the corner of the eye signaled the direction of the hotel room, he asked coldly.

Fang Chi Xia's eyes and him staggered, and returned to her with a blank expression. "I want to stay a few days."

She did not disobey him, nor did she obey the words that she said when she was in the Su family that night. She kept her position and didn't even rush to hit him like she used to.

Just want to calm down.

Such a square pool summer, suddenly let Luo Yibei's heart softened.

Lifting his eyes, his eyes cold and cold, and he bowed his eyes. He still released her hand. "Good."

Fang Chi Xia took a small milk bag and went straight to the direction of the resort gate.

The cold praying cold lips smacked a cold arc, and slowly followed up.

Luo Yi’s north corner of the corner was over, and staring at the back of the three people, he looked at it and his eyes flicked.