The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The two stayed in the desert for a long time. After a long time to Fang Chi Xia, I didn’t know what happened. I fell asleep.

When I woke up, people had already returned to the hotel room.

The desert climate was hot, and the two went out for a while, and when they came back, they sweated a lot.

Luo Yibei took a shower in the room, and the sound of the la la la water came from the door panel. It was not big, but Fang Chi Xia woke up.

She slept sleepy, her clothes were wet and sticky, and she didn't think so much. She took a bathrobe and went to the bathroom.

The hand was supported on the door panel, and the door was pushed open by her.

The room was foggy.

Luo Yibei did not expect that she would suddenly appear, or in such a direct way, his gaze side of the shower turned to her, slightly squatting.

Fang Chi Xia Jingjing stared at him for a few seconds, listening to the sound of the water in his ear, like a splash of cold water, all the consciousness, all homing.

"Sorry, I am sleepy, you continue! Go on!" He smiled at the corner of his mouth and tried to turn away if he had nothing to do. His footsteps just stepped open, and behind him, Luo Yibei’s voice suddenly sounded. Old man, old wife, Mrs. Luo, what are you doing?"

She and him are only twenty years old.

The old wife's old wife, used in two people, how to listen, how are they very ridiculous.

At the foot of Fang Chi Xia’s footsteps, I think about what he said, and that’s the same thing.

Old lady, what does she care about?

Besides, he also understands her current situation and can't do anything to her.

With such a thought, Fang Chi Xia opened up.

"I am not afraid of you?" Turned back, she calmly walked toward him, hanging the bathrobe on the hook outside the shower.

"I am?" Luo Yibei's eyes twitched, as if he had heard a very funny big joke.

Fang Chi Xia glanced at him and felt that his words were ridiculous.

Also, what about his thick-faced people?

"Come here!" Raised his hand to turn off the faucet on the side of the body, Luo Yibei hooked a finger at her.

Fang Chi Xia Yan walked toward him and put his hand on his shoulder.

Luo Yibei coveted her clothes and glanced at her, and helped her out.

Luo Yibei’s expression is serious from beginning to end.

This way, let Fang Chi Xia slack off.

It is a good thing to tell him everything. With his expectation for this child, she knows that he knows how to handle it.

Fang Chi Xia leaned in his arms and his head rested in his shoulder pocket, giving him completely to him.

Luo Yibei opened the top of the head above the head of the two people, the process of bathing, the whole process is very interesting.

It’s a torment like staying in the shower for a minute.

His face did not show anything from beginning to end, but Fang Chi Xia Qing felt the burning of his fingertips every time she brushed her skin.

This temperature represents what Fang Chi Xia is very clear, but it is not broken.

Nothing was said, she allowed him to wash himself all the way, and he was left behind by the shower after four or five minutes.

Tonight's Luo Yibei, there is no sleep at all.

It was not early when the two returned from the desert, but he did not fall asleep.

Tonight, Luo Yibei seems to have not yet buffered from the good news. After returning to the house, the evening, let the waiter send a lot of books about the baby.