The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei looked at her face incorrectly. She walked over and stared at the landline and took the phone.

The phone was called by Lonci, probably from the news of Luo Xi and Sha Zhixing who got a family of three to return home. They didn't know what to do.

"Come back!" As soon as the phone was connected, his voice was as majestic as ever.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded.

Lorne was silent for a while, and did not speak for dozens of seconds.

The small milk bag walked upstairs to pick the room for himself. The cheerful voice came from time to time. "Summer and summer, I want the corner! I want to arrange it in white! I want to go north and north. The room is squatting, so it is more like a family. I have to move the toy that Mrs. Angie sent me! Mrs. Angel sent me three dolls. Do you know summer and summer? Three ornaments, one like you, one like North and North, one like a baby!"

The voice of the child, the decibel is very high, and Lonchi can hear it on the phone.

The small milk bag in front of Fang Chi Xia is more like a four-year-old child than the small milk bag at Luojia. The children’s voice is childlike, and even the voice is full of joy.

Lonci stared quietly on the phone and accidentally lost his heart.

"Nothing else, just like this!" Luo Yibei waited for his voice for half a day, and was about to hang up. Lonchi suddenly stopped him, "Wait!"

Luo Yibei took the phone's hand and paused, waiting for his next words.

Lorne was silent for a few seconds, and his tone was helpless. "Is it summer back?"

"Yeah." Luo Yibei had no expression on his face.

"Since all are back, find a time to move back!" Lorge asked.

"There is a good stay here." Luo Yibei did not hesitate and refused directly.

Lonchi’s face stiffened after his words, and the fire suddenly came up. “Is it ready to talk to me?”

"No one is going to make trouble with you, just, compared to Luojia, now it is more like her own home for her and Xiaoyi!"

Lonchi’s face sank again after his words, holding the phone’s hand, and the back blue veins were convex and convex.

His emotions, stunned by the words of Luo Yibei.

However, he did some breathing deeply and was finally pressed by him.

Luo Yibei said, although hateful, but it is the Luo family, the pool is not in the first place, Lorne has nothing to say!

"If you don't move back, you can take your child back and sit from time to time!" Adjusted the breath, Lonchi compromised.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei just faintly responded to him, a loose tone, and did not know whether it was perfunctory, or really agreed.

Lorge was mad at him for a while, but he couldn’t vent, but he slammed the phone.

"Grandfather called?" Fang Chixia looked in the direction of Luo Yibei and tried to ask.

"Don't care." Luo Yibei hung up the phone and took the slender legs upstairs.

He came to the room where the little milk bag himself chose, staring at the cross-legged sitting on the floor and playing with the toy. He glanced at him. Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps and sat down with his little body.

I picked up the three doll ornaments on the floor and looked at it. His lips were lightly hooked.

Mrs. An Qi sent Xiao Yi’s dolls to be three cute dolls. One smiled sweetly in the head, and one face squinted at each other coldly. The smallest eyebrow bend was also smiling.