The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The sky is getting more and more heavy.

On the coastline, the surrounding stars are lit up everywhere, reflecting the sea and the stars.

The servants on the cruise ship seemed to be very busy, carrying in and out of the tray, as if they were preparing.

Fang Chi Xia is still on the nearby streets.

Standing alone in the middle of the road, staring at the lights lit around, she struggled for a long time and finally walked in the direction of the cruise ship.

She is now penniless, and her documents are not taken. She left Luo Yibei and could not even return to China.

She can only go back to him.

The starry sky and the halo of the sea will light up the entire cruise ship.

When boarding the ship, the entire cruise ship was quiet and surprising.

The long flower path spreads along the entrance to the cabin, with large patches of clouds, all the way to the depths of the light.

The aroma of cherry blossom grass is faintly blown in with the sea breeze, warm and marshmallow-like sweet.

Fang Chixia's line of sight glanced at the flower path, his eyes stagnate.

The flower path on the boat was arranged according to the scene when the two were on their wedding night.

The same is the cruise ship, the same on the sea, the same Sicily, and even the same decoration on the cruise ship, all the same as that night.

When Fang Chi Xia Deng's cruise ship, the earthquake shook slightly.

Luo Yibei slowed down the deck and walked down the deck. The light and shadows were mottled. He dragged his legs toward her. The sculpted face was reflected in the shadow of the light and shadow, and the curved lips were just perfect. Hey.

"came back!"

The very magnetic voice is still the lazy tone.

"What do you mean?" Fang Chi Xia raised his face, looking at him with no expression, his eyes cold and he looked.

"My heart, I thought it was always obvious!" Luo Yibei did not answer directly, but faintly mocked.

Fang Chixia’s face was stiff after his words. “In fact, you don’t have to do this!”

"Miss Fang thinks it doesn't matter, I think it's necessary." Luo Yibei did not take her words seriously, walked in front and led her to the cabin.

Fang Chi Xia was forced to helpless, and the stiffness followed him.

The dinner on the cruise ship is prepared early and the table is placed on the deck where the lights are swaying.

The dining table on the deck is covered with a lot of flowers, and the table is more than two meters long. The rose petals of various colors occupy more than half.

The sea breeze gently smashed, from time to time will drive a few petals to dance with the wind, even in the air, are the sweet taste of roses.

Luo Yibei first on the deck, went up to the table, today is a gentleman to open the chair for her.

Fang Chixia stared at him and looked at him. He walked over and sat down in front of him.

Luo Yibei sneaked a finger, a servant came up from the cabin, holding a bouquet of blooming cherry grass and sent it to Fang Chi Xia.

"Miss, this is yours!"

Fang Chixia stared at Luo Yibei, who was opposite the dining table, and took a look.

The servant was a bit embarrassed, holding the flower or not, and finally turned his eyes to Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei's eyes slanted and gave him a look of departure.

"I wish you two happy meals!" The man put the flowers on the side of Fang Chi Xia, bowed reverently to the two men, and turned away.

Luo Yi North stood up, came to her a few steps, picked up the bouquet on the table and looked at it.

"Don't like this flower?"

"I don't like it!" Fang Chi Xia coldly returned to him.

"It doesn't matter, just change it."