The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Mrs. I want to talk about it! It is impossible to return to the people, others can accept it." Luo Yi North coldly raised and lifted his knees, meaning no retreat.

"If, I want her!" Mrs. Chris's old man pointed to Fang Chi Xia and smiled coldly.

"It's impossible!" Luo Yibei's ochre sank slightly, and the temperature of the light was cool.

Atmosphere, stalemate.

His indulgence, what is represented, Fang Chi Xia is clearer than anyone else!

The harbinger he was provoked!

Fang Chixia looked at this and looked at it again. He didn't want the two sides to be stiff. He wanted to go down and say something, but he was picked up by Luo Yibei.

His hand slammed her tightly, as she did when she was in the auditorium.

The finger stretched her, the strength of the fingertips, so large that it was embedded in the wrist of Fang Chixia.

Fang Chixia was ready to push the door of the car to accept it, and slowly collected it back.

Luo Yibei was carrying his gaze, and his gaze once again looked at Mrs. Chris, who was standing outside. "What is the use of a woman who is not a grandson to the Chris family?"

Mrs. Chris smiled mockingly after his words.

The thought in her heart is that even if it is useless, it will not easily let you both!

"The Chris family never said that they would go in and say the way to go! Today, you both made such a big joke, and in the face of so many royal families in the world, the Chris family lost their face," Come, let me go, what do I think of my Chris family?"

Mrs. Chris snorted at the low of the two, a slap in the cane, dozens of bodyguards sitting in the back of the car, one by one from the car.

Luo Yibei’s gaze glanced at a group of people, and the twilight sank.

The gaze locks the car stuck in the front, the hand grips the steering wheel, and wants to start the car and fly directly from the front.

However, just before the impulsive, in the group of bodyguards, I don’t know who suddenly shot a shot.

A very dull sound, the sullen voice pierced the air and hit the car where Luo Yibei was.

Followed by a blasting sound.

The tires are broken!

Luo Yibei listened to the sound of his ear, and suddenly he shot a hint of cold in his eyes.

Very cold chill, piercing the car glass to sweep the other side of the bodyguard group, a large group of people shivered, seems to want to back, but soon and brushed standing behind Mrs. Chris.

Mrs. Chris gave a group of people a look. A large group of people walked behind to the car where Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia were.

"It’s not impossible to take people away after making a lot of chaos!" Step by step toward the two, Mrs. Chris, while walking, staring at Luo Yibei, "The Chris family wants to lose." At least, let me know where I lost!"

"What do you mean?" Luo Yi north side, his eyes faintly swept to her.

Mrs. Chris smiled coldly, her eyes squinting at him, her face scornful. "If today, you have the ability to put this group of people flat, I will let you go! And I will not ask this later!"

"The old lady is talking about counting?" Luo Yibei raised an eyebrow and did not seem to reject this proposal.

"This lady has always been talking!" Mrs. Chris raised her eyes proudly.

"Very good!" Luo Yibei held the steering wheel of the hand to loosen, lazy to understand the neckline of the shirt, the button on the cuffs untied, rolled up a small section, pushed the door to get off, the wrist suddenly was by the side The square pool Xia La lived.