The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei looked at her with a cold gaze, and a cold face that was already cold, and the coldness was even heavier.

Fang Chixia countered him once and felt a lot better.

If nothing had happened to prepare the rest of the dinner, she walked out the same way. She even had a mood to insert a few flowers and candlelight at the table today.

"What day is it today?" Luo Yibei sat down at the table and asked blankly.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him and did not answer immediately, but continued to put the candle in his hand.

The small milk bag has been quietly staring at Luo Yibei. He doesn't know what happened today. He is afraid that Luo Yibei will continue to bully Fang Chi Xia. He is very fond of even moving his children's chair over and is safe. Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia.

He is like a small sanctioner, his eyes are on the face of Luo Yibei at any time, and he has been watching his reaction quietly.

As long as he did what he did in the summer, the small milk bag is ready to stop in his own way.

This way, he saw Luo Yibei's eyes pumping, and wanted to marry him.

Fang Chi Xia is very pleased. When looking at Xiao Yi, the curvature of the lips is constantly rising.

Xiao Yi did not grow up around her, but she was able to maintain her, which she did not expect.

If I knew that having a son had so many benefits, she wouldn’t have been using it again and again. In the years when Luo Yibei was together, there were probably a few children.

Fang Chi Xia was very satisfied with Xiao Yi. In the face of Luo Yibei, she loved the neck of the small milk bag and squatted on his face.

She is fueling the arrogance of a small milk bag.

Luo Yibei’s face, which was not very good-looking, was a bit darker.

Fang Chi Xia did not see it, if nothing had helped the small milk bag to pick up the dishes.

The small milk bag was very cold and proud to lift the small chin and gave him a provocative look.

Let you bully my mommy!

Luo Yi's north corner is another pumping.

This kid!

When the small milk bag didn't look like it, I smashed Fang Chi Xia, holding a child's spoon in one hand and a fork in the other, and started eating for myself.

"Mummy's technology is getting better and better! Awesome!" When you eat, don't forget to erect your thumb against Fangchixia.

Today's dinner is nothing special. Fang Chixia's cooking is limited, and the things that are prepared are always like that. Everything is very general.

However, the small milk bag is very popular, when eating, the corners of the mouth are even slightly upturned.

He is directly expressing himself with his own behavior. Everything about my mommy is the best in the whole world!

In this way, he saw that the heart of the square chest chest was like a hot baked, and his heart was warm.

Luo Yibei looked at the side and it was not a taste.

He is actually a bit jealous...

Fang Chixia stared at the small milk bag for a long time, watching his face similar to Luo Yibei, her eyes slowly turned to the next Luo Yibei.

"Easy..." stared at him deeply. In the candlelight, her eyes flashed a little. "I have something, I have never told you!"

"What?" Luo Yibei's face was slightly light and sag, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but the tone was still a bit cold.

This way, he made Fang Chi Xia slightly squat.

However, I didn't care too much about it. "About Xiaoyi."