The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Each of his sentences is very heavy, and one sentence is higher than a single voice.

"Even if you are injured again and again and again and again?"

"Fang Chi Xia, what was your IQ?"

"Is all the grievances and injuries that I have suffered before, all forgot?"

Fang Chi Xia was close to his lips, and he did not refute his words.

Want to look at the wrong, cold and cold but the fingertips clasped her chin, hardly turned her face, let her face herself.

The black scorpion locked her eyes, and he asked coldly, "Leave the Luo family!"

It is not a discussion, not a persuasion. His tone is an overbearing command.

Fang Chi Xia only self-deprecatingly involved the lower lip corner after his words.

Luo Jia is not rid of her if she wants to get rid of it!

Even if she avoided it, Luo Yibei always had a way to find her!

The entanglement between the two people, from the moment of the encounter, has not stopped!

Cold and cold did not want to hear what she promised. She took her hand and took her directly to her car.

Fang Chi Xia Yi, "Where?"

Cold praying for her to take care of herself, did not answer.

"Chen Han, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia's face was heavy.

Cold praying cold, her hand was very hard, like she couldn't hear her, took her to her car and slammed her into the car.

The backhand took the door, and the slammed door slammed into the door, and the black sports car slammed out of the distance.

Fang Chi Xia didn't know what he was going to do, and his heart was full of things.

"Chen the cold, I will have something to go back later!"

Cold and cold, self-driving and driving his own car, the thin lips are very tight, as if she could not hear her.

His speed was very fast, the roller rubbed against the ground, and the sound of the squeaking sound, the black sports car shuttled through the crowded streets, and disappeared into the night.

The place where the two finally arrived was a cold home, his courtyard.

This place, Fang Chi Xia only occasionally came when I was a child, cold and prayed to go back to China after going abroad, she has barely stepped into this step.

Fang Chi Xia is very familiar with this place. When she was a child and Fang Fei quarreled, there was no place to settle down. Every time she was cold and prayed back, she was placed here every time.

Cold Cliff has once given her a supplementary class here, and she has let her sleep in his bed many times. She has been warm and hunger and cold for countless times.

This place, for both, is a repository that stores memories of two people.

Now, the shackles are opened and re-enter the courtyard. Fang Chi Xia’s heart is still warm, but there is no previous fluctuations.

"Why did you bring me here?" Raised, his eyes fell on the back of the man's back, and Fang Chixia was somewhat dissatisfied with the toughness of the North-style style.

Cold and cold like the image did not hear her words, slow and walked in the room, self-sufficient watering the potted plants on the balcony, and went into the room if nothing happened to pick up a magazine on the table.

"I will be really a thing to be there!" Fang Chixia reminded.

"What?" The faint voice did not fluctuate.

"The matter of the contract in hand." Fang Chi Xia took the excuse of the contract in his hand.

However, when the words were exported, she suddenly had the urge to bite off her tongue.

Cold and cold did not like her excessive involvement in Rong Xi, she found this reason, he is not more reason to leave her?

Lifting his head, he looked at him in front of him, and she secretly observed his reaction.