The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He stayed in the Xiaoyi room for a long time, and the conversation later converges a lot.

The small milk bag seemed to be very satisfied with his change. He patted his shoulder and looked up at the little face. "North and North, you are more like a good one!"

Will accompany him to play, not just thinking about his two-person world, leaving the child aside.

Luo Yibei Weiwei, staring at him, glanced at him, pumped his lips, and rubbed his head with his big hand. "Is going to sleep early, don't you still think about going to the baby?"

"Okay." Xiao Yi squatted. After lying in the bed, he fell asleep quietly.

Luo Yibei sat quietly staring at his sleeping face, licking it for a while, his delicate skin played for a while, thinking about his words, smiling, and stood up and left the room.

After going out, he called the bodyguard.

I sent a few bodyguards to stay outside Xiaoyimen, and then I returned to my room.

When entering the room, Fang Chixia bent over to help him organize the suitcase.

Proficiency in folding his clothes one by one, sorted them, and gently smoothed the hands on them.

Luo Yibei quietly looked at her like this, her chest was like a sudden drink of a cup of warm water, the warmth that could not be said.

How long has she not done this for him?

"Small easy to sleep?" Seeing him entering the house, Fang Chixia looked up and looked at him.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to her.

Fang Chixia helped him to flatten a piece of clothing, thinking about it, and suddenly came up with a sentence, "I stayed next door for a long time."

"Trying to be a qualified father!" Luo Yibei returned to her with a look of interest.

Fang Chi Xia stunned, and did not respond to his words.

Luo Yibei did not explain too much, walked to her side by a few steps, and hugged her up.

"Baby, let's go to the bath!"

"I didn't say that I want to be with you!" Fang Chixia looked up and gave him a look.

"I will help you decide." Luo Yibei answered the face and did not change color.

"I don't want to wash now."

"It will be washed sooner or later."

"..."

Luo Yibei dragged his legs and continued to hold her to the bathroom step by step.

His pace was soothing, he held Fang Chi Xia with his arms vigorously. After entering, she placed her in the bathtub, followed by long legs and legs, sitting in front of her, holding her two hands. The ankle, slightly moved, he pulled her body and leaned in her direction.

The two men are facing each other in a sitting position.

This posture can make the two people's body fit more closely.

Fang Chi Xia was placed on his lower abdomen, and the whole skin looked like a fire burning, burning, and the current was burning.

Luo Yibei seems to enjoy the intimacy of the two people, the corners of the lips are hooked, the body is lazy to lean against the wall of the bathtub behind, pulling her forward, Fang Chixia's body loses its center of gravity, squatting toward He ran into his arms.

She didn't have a little defense. When she crashed down, the lower abdomen didn't know where he bumped into him. Luo Yibei tried to force her.

Fang Chi Xia's face was hot, and his body was obviously shaking.

Luo Yi's north lip corner was lightly hooked, so she looked at her like this, and her lips were full of smiles.

An arm hooked her head, and her face tilted in her direction. The thin lips of the knife raised a sigh of evil. "Baby, can you help me or I help you?"