The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

There are a lot of servants in the castle. On the way upstairs, I just met a few maids who finished the room and went downstairs.

Several people ran into the stairway, and the maid seemed to be very respectful to the pool. She saw her and made her open the way. She greeted her with respect, "Miss Fang is good!"

"Yeah." Fang Chi Xia faintly responded with a few people, led the small milk bag to continue to go upstairs.

The little milk bag followed behind her, and a few maids staring at the back of the room looked aside.

Miss Fang?

Fang Chi Xia did not look behind him, still leading him to the upper floor of the castle.

Chris Castle has a total of five floors, each room has more than ten rooms, the first floor living room kitchen class, the second floor bedroom, the third floor for guests, and the fourth floor five-story storage room.

It takes a certain amount of time to walk around the five-story building.

Fang Chixia took him to the highest building directly after taking Xiaoyi upstairs.

After the small milk bag went up, it really seemed to come here. It was really for the sake of the visit. While walking, I stared very seriously at the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Even from time to time, I will make a few comments, such as, "Rococo is really beautiful!"

“This room is really nice!”

"Uncle Fasino tastes good!"

He has a lot of evaluations, and he has a lot of looks, like a professional.

Fang Chi Xia Lips smacked, and gave him a blank eye over the side. "I still know Rococo!"

"Of course, I don't see who I am!" The little milk bag lifted her chin and looked proud.

Fang Chi Xia Le, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Alright, Mommy gene is well-inherited."

What the little milk bag actually wants to say is that he inherited the excellent taste of Luo Yibei. I didn’t expect Fang Chi Xia to float like this.

She was stunned by her, and Xiao Yi did not say a word for a long time.

The two continued to go downstairs, and after the pool, he took him to the fourth and third floors.

"Baby, Uncle Fasino is still waiting for you to play the plane, or let's go ahead?" From the third floor, I wanted to cross the bedroom on the second floor and take him down the stairs. The little milk bag smiled back to her. "Mummy, my pants have just been wet by the water of the fountain, I want to change one."

Fang Chi Xia Yi, squatting down on his trousers and touched it.

It’s really wet, she didn’t know when it happened.

"Then let's go to the room first, I will let the children come over." He picked him up and Fang Chixia took him to a room next to his bedroom.

I called the servant and she arranged the matter and took another call.

The phone was called by a teacher at the school. The school she was studying this month, after listening to her, told her about a lot of things to do next week.

Fang Chixia’s phone was picked up for a long time, then went on to the study and took the pen record.

The little milk bag sat alone on the big bed in the room, swaying two short legs in nothing, staying in the room for a while, feeling bored, he got out of bed and strolled on this floor.

Fang Chi Xia’s room is next door, and Fesno’s room is separated from her by two rooms.

The rooms of the two were all arranged by the servants, and the door was not completely closed.

The small milk bag turned over and looked at the room in the square pool summer.

The room was very delicate, and there were a few pieces of clothes she wore. The arrangement was also based on her preference, which was very style.

The little milk bag stared at her and looked at it. I didn't care too much.