The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The small milk bag will also be a good person. Every time I meet, I will bring gifts to my family. "Madam, this is for you."

He handed a small painting to Sha Zhixing, which is a cartoon. It should be based on the sand-weaving star. The painting of the four-year-old child is not complicated, but it is very cute.

"Grandma likes it very much." Sha Zhixing smiled and licked his head. He did not hesitate to directly give a crystal ball that someone had just given her to him as a toy. "This is Grandma." Send it, how to play if you want to play."

Also attached a car key, Luo Xiyi just bought the car, bought very cool, limited edition, open a special pull.

"This is what my grandfather gave you. If you want to learn the car, you can let you teach. If you don't want to learn, you can carry it to and from school." She said that the special cloud is light and windy, as if she had just sent a toy. Model, not a genuine limited edition car.

"Mrs. and my grandfather are so good!" The little milk bag licked the face of the sand weaving star, and gave her a vertical thumb. "It's just as good as my mom!"

Sha Zhixing smiled and kissed him. "You are a child of the land!"

The meaning of her words is actually that although the small milk bag was adopted, it is now the son of Luo Yibei.

Who knows, the little milk bag followed her and said, "Yes, I am a child!"

His words are hinting, however, in the current context, no one understands.

The small milk bag didn't care about it, talked with Sha Zhixing, talked about it, and when it came to her, the buns mode was turned on again.

"Xiao Yi, grandfather..." Lorge is also on the side, trying several times to try to hold him over, but every time he didn't know if it was a coincidence, he was avoided by Sha Zhixing.

Lorch stood stiffly and his face was awkward.

"Right, Chi Xia, have come over, live here for a while! Or move back!" Sha Zhixing did not look at him, and turned over and talked to the side of the pool.

"Good." Fang Chixia was very pleased to agree.

When she came here, she had brought the children's school bag and clothes from the small milk bag, and the defense was that Sha Zhixing said this.

"I will put things in the room first." Fang Chixia dragged the children's suitcase and just got ready to go upstairs. A maid took the initiative to pick up the things in her hand. "Little lady, I still bring it." Let's go!"

"Thank you!" Fang Chixia handed her luggage to her.

The man dragged his suitcase and went upstairs.

Xiao Yi’s suitcase was arranged by Fang Chi Xia and brought a few clothes.

When she left the Luo family, she walked a little in a hurry, and the zipper of the suitcase was not fully pulled.

When the servant brought the suitcase upstairs, it was dragged up. The spiral staircase was first-order and first-order. When dragging, the box would bump a few times with the dragging action.

As I walked to the corner, a piece of white folded paper fluttered out of the box in the luggage compartment.

The servant did not notice that he was still going upstairs.

Fang Chi Xia accompanied the sand weaving stars downstairs.

Sitting for a while, I was afraid that the room arranged by the servant for the small milk bag would be easy to like, and she stood up again.

"Mom, I went upstairs to Xiaoyi to sort out the room."

“It’s good to let the servant take responsibility.”

"It doesn't matter, I like Xiaoyi's preferences."

Throw a word, Fang Chixia turned and went upstairs.