The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Well, wedding, I will find a way to deal with it, go to the meal first." Speed ​​up, he went to the restaurant downstairs.

Mrs. Chris is a typical activist.

It was only released in the morning, and the breakfast of Fang Chixia and Fasino had not been settled. The old lady called over and started to discuss the wedding venue with Fesno, the guests invited at the wedding, the wedding layout, With the gift ceremony and the like.

Fissino said, "You don't want to interfere with this grandmother, we just come by ourselves." I want to stop the old man. As a result, it didn't help.

In the morning, the old man even arranged for the designer to come over and began to talk to Fang Chixia about the favorite wedding style.

Fang Chi Xia was also preparing to go to school for training in the morning, and did not pay attention to the wedding designer.

She directly shoved the matter. Who knows, when I went to school, the forefoot just arrived at the school gate, and the designer and the accompanying staff members followed.

Probably the old lady gave a command and had to obey, and Fang Chi Xia was very tight.

Fang Chi Xia stared at a group of people around him, his face sinking.

"Miss Fang, please don't be embarrassed about us, we are just being ordered to act!" The leading designer came to her, lowered her head and looked very embarrassed.

His meaning is very simple, they just do the money to do things, if you can't do it, you are waiting for someone to do it.

The old lady was tossed out, and the hard-working designer did not play any role.

Fang Chi Xia helpless, let a few people follow, did not stop.

She just accidentally indulged herself once. Who knows, I don’t know how it happened. I saw it in the afternoon.

The photo of the designer and her, I don’t know how to be photographed by the reporter.

The title is also very loud, the grand wedding of the Duke of Chris, the old lady is hand-picked for the grandson!

When Fang Chixia knew the news, it was afternoon after class, and the news had spread throughout the country of R!

HT hotel.

When Luo Yibei came back from the branch, Xiao Yi had already been sent back to the room by the bodyguard.

When he entered the room, he held the tablet, and he seemed to be looking at what was on the sofa, and he was very attentive.

Luo Yi looked at the north side and looked at him like this. He looked at him and walked toward him in a few steps.

"What are you looking at?" Too much, his eyes looked at the tablet in the hands of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi seems to be shocked by him, panicked from the sofa, holding a tablet and wants to hide behind him, "North and North, you, you are back!"

"What are you just looking at?" Luo Yibei stared at the back of his hand and looked at it.

"Oh, play the tablet." Small milk bag to avoid heavy weight.

"What do you play with the tablet?" Luo Yibei stunned.

The expression on the face of the small milk bag was collected, "..."

"Look at it!" Luo Yibei extended his hand to him.

Xiao Yi body moved to the side of the sofa and shook his head.

Luo Yibei eyebrows picked and picked, "Can't you see?"

The little milk bag just started to point, and he quickly shook his head again. "No."

"Otherwise?" Luo Yi's arms wrapped around his chest, his eyes were severe.

Small milk bag stuffed.

Leaning against the back of the sofa, his head turned and turned, and he kept thinking about how he should answer the euphemism.

Who knows, Luo Yibei took advantage of his lost, directly took the tablet in his hand.

He was quick to respond, and it was easy to grab the things in his hands.

Xiao Yi stunned him with a glance, and his heart secretly complained.