The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The expressions of the three dolls are in line with the image of a family of three.

Luo Yibei does not like such a cute thing, he is like a little Yi Gang just like him, one like Fang Chi Xia, one like a small milk bag himself happy.

Really like.

Luo Yibei took the dolls for a long time, and placed them three times in the most conspicuous place on the window sill.

Luo Yibei went abroad for a long time.

Rong Xi still has a lot of problems left untreated.

The day after returning home, he immediately went to the company.

Fang Chi Xia has returned to this place in C City. Naturally, he has to return to Rong Xi, and he followed him the next day.

When the two arrived at the company, it was a bit late. When they arrived at the company, they just happened to encounter a lot of reporters blocking the peace outside the company's door.

Cheng Anning did not know what news broke out recently. There were a lot of reporters outside the company. It was difficult to get in the car of Luo Yibei.

"What happened?" Fang Chi Xia looked over the window and looked down. He wanted to go down and watch it, but he was dragged by Luo Yibei. "It doesn't matter."

He was eccentric about this scene, pressed her hand and pulled her back to the passenger seat. She was about to call the security guard to get off the road. In the company, Cheng Anning suddenly pushed out the wheelchair.

"Miss Cheng, you are finally out!"

"Miss Cheng, I heard that you have been photographed several times recently and have a private date with Mo Shaoye. What do you want to say about this?"

"What is the relationship between Miss Cheng and Mo Shaoye?"

"Mojia is the world of Luojia, is Miss Cheng and Mo Shaoye also a childhood friend?"

There were a lot of voices from the reporters at the scene, such as the sudden explosion of the pot, and for a moment, the smashing of the smashing, all flocked to the sudden emergence of Cheng Anning.

Cheng Anning did not seem to expect that there would be so many people outside, and when she shot in the direction of her, she had dozens of seconds, completely embarrassed.

Lifting her hand to block her face, she squatted for a while, her eyes swept in the direction of the car where Luo Yibei was, pulled the cap on her head, suddenly opened the crowd, and pushed the car toward him.

Her reaction was particularly agile, not as delicate as Su dyeing, even if she was still in a wheelchair, and she was as flexible as a fish in a crowd.

Breaking through the group of reporters stuck outside the gate, she rushed to the direction of Luo Yibei, and pulled the position behind the driver's seat to sit up.

The two people in the car squatted under one of her actions.

Luo Yibei held the steering wheel and was about to drive the car to the garage. He paused.

Fang Chi Xia is surprised that she can get on the bus herself?

"Easy, you are back!" Cheng Aning did not hurt the melancholy, and one hand went to the front passenger seat, and smiled and greeted him in front.

Looking over the side of Fang Chi Xia, she first squatted, her face a few seconds of stagnant, but quickly restored to nature.

"Chi Xia, you are back!" With the corner of her mouth, she took the initiative to say hello to Fang Chixia.

She talked without any gaps, as if nothing happened between the three, natural, relaxed, and pleasant.

Fang Chi Xia returned to God, and turned her head back to her, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you come back and say hello, empty gathering?" Cheng Anning smiled.

"Good." Fang Chi Xia faint should be her.