The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The small milk bag ordered a large pile of food, and then handed the menu to the waiter.

Luo Yibei’s line of sight moved along the menu, looking at the drink area where the menu was not closed. When he thought about the night, he suddenly sighed before the waiter left. “With a bottle of agave!”

"Okay, sir!" The waiter greeted him, and respectfully took the menu and left.

"Why do you want agave?" The small milk bag seemed to be very unexpected. His head was on his side and his eyes turned to him. Xiao Yi was puzzled.

"If I drink more, I can't cope with what to do?" Thinking about the last time he had drunk, the small milk bag was very embarrassing.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Luo Yibei didn't want to make him uneasy, he licked his head and comforted him.

He actually said that he had a good heart, but the little milk bag learned the last lesson and didn’t take his words seriously. "You said the last time."

Luo Yibei, "..."

Luo Yibei was not picked up by him for a long time.

"How? The mood is still very bad?" The small milk bag arm propped up on his shoulders, and the little adult seemed to chat with him.

Luo Yibei gave him a blank look and ignored it.

"Isn't it because of summer and summer?" The small milk bag continued to ask again.

Luo Yibei licked his lips very cold, when he did not hear him.

"Without the original injury, there is no heartache now!" The small milk bag patted his shoulder and spoke like an adult.

Luo Yibei still ignored it.

"Hey!" The little milk bag sighed and felt a little bored talking to him.

He took the children's book that Fang Chi Xia bought for him, and he carefully read it.

The book was halfway through, and the ringing of the phone suddenly rang.

Luo Yibei.

The number is from Fang Chi Xia.

When the small milk bag stared at her number on the screen of the mobile phone, it was like being beaten with chicken blood. The body that was leaning against the sofa was sitting upright and staring straight, and the eyes fell silently. On the mobile phone of Yibei.

When Luo Yibei stared at the number, he also fell.

Stiff to pick up the phone, he pressed the answer button.

“Xiao Yi hasn’t been to school recently?” Fang Chixia actually got on the bus at this time. However, she thought that Xiao Yigang said that she had not gone to school. She was a little angry, but she did not start the car after riding the car.

Luo Yibei did not know that she was referring to Xiao Yi in the country, only when she was asking these two days, his faint "hmm" sound.

The small milk bag "squeaked" and gave him a sympathetic look.

It’s not a lie.

Fang Chi Xia was quiet for a while, and then some annoyed voice suddenly sounded. "Louis North, how do you bring children? Xiao Yicai is four years old. How can a four-year-old child not go to school? Who have you seen? What do the children of the family teach?"

"I know that you teach well and have the ability to teach your child well. The question is, do you have so much time to teach your child at any time? If you don't have time, send your child to school!"

"A four-year-old child should have a normal life of a four-year-old child. Xiaoyi should have his own circle of friends. When he goes to school, he can meet many children of the same age, instead of living in the circle of adults at any time!"

She said a lot, she seemed to be a little excited, and she didn't stop for a long time.

When Luo Yibei received the call, it was completely embarrassing.

After a while, his vision turned to Xiaoyi.

"You didn't go to school in China?"