The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

In fact, he is also very concerned about this issue.

He didn't know what she thought in her heart. It was a matter of life and death. It was one thing to go back to him. It was another matter.

Luo Yi North snorted with a cocktail and was waiting for her answer.

The problem of Xiaoyi is actually very simple. If you leave or don't leave, it will be two or three words.

However, she hesitated.

The time of hesitation is even a little long.

Luo Yi North with a cocktail glass hand, the five fingers slightly tightened.

The small milk bag stared at him silently, and suddenly realized that he had asked the wrong words.

"Hah, this abalone tastes so good! Mommy, you can taste it too!" A handful of abalone in his hand was transferred to the plate of Fang Chixia, and the little milk bag smiled.

Fang Chixia stared at the things he had sent and looked up, his face slowly rising.

"Baby, just a question, shouldn't ask Mommy, maybe it would be more appropriate to ask you!"

The little milk bag was a slight glimpse, and I didn’t understand what she meant.

Luo Yibei also squatted down. After the reaction, the lips were lightly hooked and raised his face. The sly flow smashed through a smile, and he looked confident. "I won't let you have this again." Impulsive opportunity!"

Fang Chi Xia did not say anything, just holding a knife in one hand, holding a fork in one hand, and slowly continued to use the meal.

The small milk bag had a separate room. Once the meal was used, Luo Yibei immediately sent him to his own room.

"North-North, you are so anxious to send me over, is it going to be ready to go to the world with my mommy?" The small milk bag walked in the front and entered the house, one leg stepped in, the foot stepped in, and he was cold and over-headed. With a small hand floating around.

"Know it." Luo Yi did not explain the meaning of the North half, bent over and picked him up, holding him to the bed.

"But, it's still early, I don't want to sleep." The small milk bag protested.

"I don't want to sleep, I will read a book." Luo Yibei handed him a book of children next to him.

"I have seen this book countless times, I don't want to see it." The small milk bag is very disgusting.

"Then practice writing, what did Mommy teach you today?" Luo Yibei turned and handed him a delicate notebook to him.

"Cut, so simple things, I will write once, no need to practice." The small milk bag is very disdainful.

"That is for toys."

"I prefer to stay with my mommy than a toy."

"Hey, Mommy doesn't have tonight. Tomorrow! It's not early, sleep first!"

"It’s only seven o'clock now!"

"It’s not too early! I can’t sleep with my grandmother, grandpa talking on the phone, talking with my little aunt, Chengxi, or video with my sister, or harassing my uncle, Yan Yan’s aunt, Schluo’s uncle, Dust’s uncle. go with!"

Luo Yibei even suggested to him a lot of people's names, meaning very straightforward, Xiao Yi wants to harass who will harass who, just don't bother him.

The small milk bag was especially speechless to him, and stared at him for a while, contemptuously, and did not continue to insist on him.

"I don't like to leave you there, I am not rare! I am looking for my beautiful little aunt!"

Holding the phone and climbing to the side, the small milk bag turned back and called the baby.

"Hey, baby, I am baby!"

"I think you and Cheng Xi are stunned. North and North are a big bad guy, always abandoning me!"

"Baby, when are you empty to pick me up and live with Mommy for a while! I still want Grandma Angel!"