The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei actually came here to check not only the information of the new customer who made the accident last time, but also the other party and the Zhongtian Group who designed his accident earlier.

However, the old site of Zhongtian has been destroyed by him. Even if there is a party that has not been removed, it is invisible. As long as the other party does not show his feet, it is difficult to expose.

Luo Yibei has not found any connection between this customer and Zhongtian.

"Let's not talk about this tonight!" I don't want to do anything with Fang Chi Xia, Luo Yi enjoys her service in the north, and the fingertips are playing on the edge of her skirt.

Fang Chi Xia wore a denim skirt, the fabric was very thick, Luo Yibei stared at the large piece of skin on her leg with white flowers, how to see her skirt, how to feel unsightly.

Fang Chi Xia felt that his eyes were not right, but he ignored it.

When she didn't see it, she continued to feed him if she had nothing to do. "I will delay you tonight?"

"No." Luo Yibei lazily returned to her two words, she asked what, he answered, but the attention was not in her words.

His eyes were all fixed on her skirt, and she didn't know what to think in her head.

Fang Chixia still didn't care about him, he was still doing things on his hands.

I wanted to cut the little bit of beef left in the plate, and I just had an action, and my wrist was suddenly buckled.

Suddenly, the waist was suddenly tightened, and the body was turned around. The body of Fang Chixia was leaning against the edge of the table behind him. Luo Yibei’s tall body was oppressed, and only the sound of the cracked cloth was heard in the ear.

Fang Chi Xia’s skirt was torn!

When Fang Chi Xia returned to God, he stared at the cloth scattered on the ground and did not react for a long time.

Denim skirt……

"Don't wear cowboys in the future." Luo Yibei did not have a slight review of his behavior, arms on both sides of her body, leaning over, lips pressed against her lips, kissed her on her body, biting there It’s probably taking into account her feelings under her body and swaying her upstairs...

The night island is at sea, and it will be quieter and quieter than the Luojia family-style environment.

It is as quiet as the world is left with him and her.

Fang Chixia got up a little early the next day, very casually wearing a piece of Luo Yibei's clothes, and got up to prepare a breakfast for the two.

Luo Yibei’s taste has always been light, and he doesn’t like anything too much.

Fang Chixia thinks that he seems to have looked like he hasn't eaten well recently. He has added some fish to his porridge.

Barbed fish, a small pot of porridge, fish accounted for more than half, porridge accounted for a small half.

At first glance, all the floating porridge is the diced fish.

When Luo Yi went downstairs and squatted into her porridge, the neurites of the temple jumped.

However, nothing was said.

“Like?” Fang Chixia helped him with a bowl of porridge, and when he went out, he swayed in front of him.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei pulled out a tone from his nose, and slowly fell behind her behind the kitchen.

Fangchi summer breakfast is very rich, in addition to the bowl of sinful porridge, but also prepared caviar, dried fish and the like.

Luo Yibei has not eaten so grandly for more than 20 years.

Luo Yibei’s face was more distorted, but he said nothing. He slid his head and held the tableware and quietly used the meal.

It was next to Fang Chi Xia, holding the chopsticks in his hand, staring at the food on the table, and not wanting to swallow for a long time.