The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia looked at him more and more and did not understand what he was going to do.

Luo Yibei walked toward the two with his slender legs. His face was very cold, and the temperature of the light was like quenching ice, making people cold and cold.

His pace was so long that he came to her side and stood outside her window. There was no such thing as Fesno in the car. He said slowly, "I only ask you the last time." Is it true that marriage is true? If it is, I will leave from here immediately and will not interfere with your affairs in the future!"

Fang Chixia’s body was so shocked that there was something in the heart, and there was something hanging in the heart. It’s awkward, and it’s sinking into the endless deep valley.

She was silent after his words.

Luo Yibei looked at her coldly and was still waiting for her answer.

He is betting on the character of the pool summer, betting on his understanding of her.

Although Fang Chixia gave a very positive answer before, Luo Yibei still refused to believe in the heart.

Fang Chi Xia, who he knows, is embarrassed about everything, insists on everything, how can he make himself succumb to things such as marriage and affection?

Fang Chi Xia has been silent after his words, as hesitated to his words.

Marriage is also a matter of two words. If it is closed, it will be closed. If there is no knot, it will be closed, and there is no ambiguous answer.

However, she is silent.

This kind of silence makes the coldness of Luo Yi's eyes slowly melt, and the tight face curve has signs of turning soft.

However, it has not been completely softened. The next words of Fang Chixia have completely poured him a bucket of ice. "Yes!"

A very simple word, without any modification, decisive and firm.

The curve of the face that Luo Yibei had just eased was collected after her words, and the sinuous radiance reflected a sharp knives.

Both eyes looked at her, and he didn't seem to have recovered from her words.

Fang Chixia didn't want to see his eyes, turned his head, his eyes turned to Fasino, "Let's go!"

"Yeah." Fasino fainted her, and drove slowly to the old Duke's House.

Luo Yibei line of sight moved along the figure of the two, the position of the heart of the chest, like a person holding a sharp axe open, painful and bloody.

He has been in the station for a long time, and his sight has been falling in the direction of Fangchixia.

The car was still parked on the road, the car passing by, the whistling whistle, and urging several times.

Luo Yibei is inaudible, and the eyes are just missing the direction of Fang Chi Xia’s departure, as if he had been drained.

Until, by the side, the sound of the small milk bag suddenly sounded, "North and North, here is in the middle of the road!"

A small reminder, like fear of angering him, holding his hand, the intensity of the swing is also very light.

Luo Yi North did not respond at first, and did not seem to hear him.

"Summer and summer have already gone!" Xiao Yi reminded again that the voice was raised a bit.

Luo Yibei returned to God, his vision turned to his face, his eyes flicked, and the five fingers shook and tightened, taking him to the direction of the two men.

The car continues on the road.

Xiao Yi sat in the back seat of the car, his eyes staring at him without hesitation.

He didn't want to see Luo Yibei like this. He wanted to say something to him, but he didn't know what to say to his lips.

After pondering for a while, he finally came out with a small adult appearance. "Actually, women's words, sometimes don't take it too seriously!"