The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Two maid-like people walked into the garden and came to the two, standing respectfully and waiting to be told.

Luo Yibei elbows on the table, looking at the side of Fang Chi Xia, still waiting for her answer.

"Chinese food." Fang Chi Xia Xu suspected staring at him and glanced.

Luo Yibei looked to the servant standing on the side, and raised his eyebrows. "Do you hear what Mrs. Shao said?"

"Okay, little lady later!" The two servants greeted Fang Chixia and turned into the kitchen.

This morning, Luo Yibei seems to have extra leisure.

Nothing is wrong, nor is it like most of the time. When she woke up, he had already rushed to the company.

He seems to be deliberately staying today, staying waiting for her to wake up, staying with her for breakfast, waiting for half an hour, solving the breakfast, and then going to the company with her.

Fang Chi Xia originally did not get up early, and a breakfast has been tossed for so long, this time is already very late.

When she went out, she was a little anxious.

"You should have a morning meeting in the morning? Is it already late? Is it related?" He came to the entrance hall and took a pair of exchanges at random. He walked in front of the house and wanted to go outside the villa. He took a few steps. However, it was smashed by the loose laces.

Fang Chi Xia cognac stared at the laces that had been scattered, and was a little annoyed.

Wanting to kneel down to the department, Luo Yibei suddenly walked slowly to her side, picking up the noble cuffs, and squatting down in front of her, replacing her movements.

He seems to be very skilled in what she does for her. The fine face is forty-five degrees, and the deep black scorpion is covered by the dense eyelashes. I can’t see the fluctuations in his eyes. Fang Chixia only sees it. The morning light revealed the faint glow of his face.

Warm, gentle like the wind of the early summer, silk into the bones.

Fang Chixia's hand was on his shoulder, letting him move, staring at him for a while, she suddenly floated, "What are you doing today?"

Luo Yibei action microton, help her to tie the laces into a beautiful knot, finishing the sleeves of the lower sleeves, standing up lazily, looking to the side of her face, a look of light and light, "couples get along, this Isn't the thing normal?"

Walking in front, took two steps to the garden, and took the steps at the foot. She looked at her still in the same place. He added, "What model does Miss Fang still like? Let’s listen! Wild? Intense ? Or is it other? Or gentle during the day, wild at night?"

The more he said that the more outrageous, the subject of the correctness of the classics, he was biased by the understatement.

Looking at her eyes, even with a bit of evil.

"Luo Yibei, are you enough?" Fang Chixia was extremely speechless to him. He glanced at him and walked in front of the gate. "Not too early, it is time to go to the company!"

Luo Yibei line of sight moved along her figure, staring at her for a while, slowing down and keeping up, adding a sentence in the back, "I am telling the truth!"

Fang Chi Xia did not care for him, and he did not return to the direction of the car.

The pace is still very fast, and you can walk like a wind on a high heel.

Luo Yibei was conscious and boring, touched his nose, and slowly took her to the car.

Today, the two have a lot of work arrangements during the day.

After Fang Chi Xia went, he was responsible for advertising all the jewelry in the last design competition. Luo Yibei had a contract.

When arriving at the company, Fang Chi Xia walked in front.

As soon as I entered the door, I just hit Cheng Aning.