The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The small milk bag is still very small. Luo Yibei specially bought him a children's chair. His royal seat, but still can't reach the table, the body directly smashed the table.

The four-year-old child still writes a lot of words, but it is already much better than the children of the same age.

The little milk bag is now written in addition to the words of the mummy, almost all related to eating.

Fried chicken, cola, various pies and the like.

His words are a bit like the paw prints of the chickens. They are very irregular. However, he learns anything new quickly. Adults usually only need to dial a little, and he can learn immediately.

Luo Yibei slowed down and walked toward the two, faintly licking the word of the small milk bag, the lips slightly pumped.

"North-North, you are back!" The little milk bag saw him returning. He seemed very happy. He raised his hand holding the pencil and smiled at him sweetly.

"Yeah." Luo licked his head, the gentleness of the bottom of his eyes, like the warmth of the clear waves on the lake.

"Is it too bad to say too much grandfather?" The little milk bag frowned when he mentioned Lorge.

"Don't bother, draw next to it." Luo Yibei didn't want anyone in Xiaoyi and Fang Chixia to worry about Lonchi, and faintly brought the topic away.

"Okay." The small milk bag was very embarrassing, shrunk from the chair, and turned to the side with a drawing board and a pen.

Fang Chixia’s line of sight followed his figure, watching him sit down on the children’s chair next to him, and his eyes turned to Luo Yibei. “Is there something to say to me?”

"No, just want to see you like this!" Luo Yibei shook his head and gently held her into his arms. The chin slid against the hair on her head.

"Going to see Grandpa?" Fang Chixia tried to ask.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to her.

"What did Grandpa say?" Thinking about this news, Fang Chixia had a bad feeling.

"Do not care." Luo Yibei faintly returned to her.

Fang Chi Xia did not intend to care about it. This time, the only thing she felt sorry for was Luo Yibei.

Thinking of Luo Yibei's attitude, Fang Chixia's head buried deeper into his arms. "Easy, I want to stay at home these days, don't go to Rongxi, only responsible for Xiaoyi."

"Good." Luo Yibei did not ask her the reason, did not hesitate to agree.

"I am going to prepare breakfast!" Fang Chixia got out of his arms and turned and went straight to the kitchen.

Since returning to Luo Yibei, she has rarely touched the kitchen.

Her cooking is actually not good, but today she is very careful. When making breakfast, I also found out that the recipe was carefully studied for a long time before I started to prepare.

Luo Yibei leaned silently to accompany her at the door of the kitchen. After returning from the two people, they did not mention the news.

Fangchi summer breakfast spends a little time, ready to come out, every food is very beautiful, but the time is almost noon.

Luo Yibei did not publish any opinions. After sitting down with the small milk bag, two of you, I also solved all the things she prepared for, and I didn’t care whether the taste was good or not.

The baby and the Cheng Chengxi couple are still there. They went to Shazhixing in the past two days. After Luoyibei solved the breakfast, they went directly to the company. Fangchixia then went to the separate villas of Shazhixing and Luoxi.

In the next few days, her performance was very abnormal in peacetime.