The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The face was buried in his small neck, and Fang Chixia licked his skin and smacked it. He smelled the faint milkiness of his body, and she looked at him like this, and seemed to be unwilling to let go.

Xiao Yi felt that she was a little strange tonight, looked up and stared at her and looked at him strangely.

"Summer, do you have anything to say to me?"

Fang Chixia looked at his gaze and stared at his dark, big eyes staring for a moment. Her lips moved and seemed to want to say something, but for some reason, Hold back again.

The corner of her mouth was pulled down. She raised her hand and rubbed his head. "Nothing, just can't see you can't sleep."

The small milk bag has always been a confident child. For her statement, he accepted it very calmly. "In fact, I think so."

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by him, and he looked at him with a weird look.

The little milk bag looked up at her little face and smiled at her.

"Baby, Mommy will go abroad tomorrow." Fang Chixia coveted him to help him sort out the sleepy pajamas, she said, "may not come back these days, Mrs. Xixi and Zhixing will take care of the baby very much." Ok, the mobile phone is always with you, and you have something to do with the bustle or celebrate your uncle."

"Good." The little milk bag nodded to her with a nod.

She glanced at her and asked him with a small face. "Is summer and summer going to the north and the north?"

The child's eyes, like the stars of the night sky, look at the past, as if to see all her thoughts.

Fang Chi Xia was so watched by him, and his heart seemed to be gently scratched by a hand, and he was not willing to lie to him.

"Yeah." Nodded lightly, she tightened him.

In fact, I told Xiaoyi that there was nothing. He didn’t know where Luo Yibei went, what he was doing, and told him that it had no effect.

Xiao Yi really didn't know what Luo Yibei had to do, but he always felt that Fang Chi Xia's peacetime tonight was not the same.

However, no matter where it is different, he can't say it.

“How long is it coming back?” I glanced at her and he asked again.

"Not sure, look at the situation after going."

"Mama wants to go alone?" The little milk bag thought about it and asked.

"How many people do you want to see?" Fang Chixia glanced at him, and he did not ask anything.

The small milk bag thought about it, too.

However, he still feels that Fang Chi Xia is not quite right.

However, Fang Chixia’s face was too calm and his tone was too good, and the four-year-old child could not see through.

"The mommy should pay attention to safety! I am calling the baby."

"Okay, go to bed early!" Fang Chi Xia licked his head and scorned.

It’s not too late, it’s been a long time since I was sleeping.

Xiao Yi was so stunned by her, the mother and son were so dependent on each other and soon fell asleep.

Fang Chi Xia thought about the Middle East, there was no sleepiness, and his heart was in a mess.

Quietly looking at Xiao Yi's little face and smelling the good milk sound on his body, Fang Chixia was not willing to take his eyes off one night.

When Xiaoyi got up the next day, she saw her still squinting and didn't think much, only when she woke up first.

"Summer and summer, early~" gave her a big smile without hesitation. The little milk bag stretched out and climbed up from the bed. "Who will send me to the school?"

"Mummy." Fang Chixia followed him to get out of bed, enter the bathroom with him and help him wash.