The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yixi, only when it was Luo Yibei, however, I saw the person standing in front of me, just opened the lips and immediately solidified.

Cold praying cold standing in front of the man who fell to the ground, lazy to move his wrist, lifted his eyes, looked at her, stared at her up and down and looked several times, and finally fixed her face on her face.

He seemed helpless to her, so she stared at her, and her throat was very tight.

"How come you think about coming here?"

Fang Chi Xia calmed his look. If nothing happened, he returned to him. "Just Rongxi recently expanded the market, so take a look."

Her words, understated, did not mention that Luo Yibei is here, to cover up the reasons for his true come here.

"When did Rong Xi get a woman to take the lead?" Cold and cold eyebrows picked and picked.

"I did not make the main Rong Xi, Rong Xi is still Luo Yibei, I am only responsible for one of the sections!" Fang Chixia calmly explained.

"Is it?" Cold praying cold and screaming at her, she did not know if she believed.

"How come you are here?" Fang Chixia didn't like the feeling of being driven by him. He blinked at the man on the ground, and her face was a bit serious.

Luo Yi North just on the phone, is it because of him?

"What happened to the desert yesterday, has nothing to do with you?" Lightly lifted his face and made his eyes flush with him. She looked at his eyes and suddenly cooled down.

Before he was sure that he knew that Luo Yibei was in the Middle East, she did not mention Luo Yibei.

Her words are just temptations.

If yesterday’s incident was directed by cold and cold, he knew what she was talking about now.

The cold-cutting knife-like lips smashed after her words, and the curve of the face seemed to reflect a hint of indifference. "On that day, at the hotel, I saw you!"

Fang Chi Xia’s slight glimpse seemed to be a little unexpected to him.

Is this the only way to know if she is here?

"When are you going back? The Middle East is not where you should come." Cold and cold eyes glared at her, his expression was serious.

"reason?"

The dark ink of the cold and cold ink is like a thick ink that can't be opened. The chill in the eyes is deeply deep after her words. "Because, here is the battlefield of men!"

The Middle East is a place where wars are raging, the climate is harsh, and the high temperatures brought by the desert are not affordable for ordinary women.

It is a battlefield for men and nothing wrong with it.

"I have something to come here." Fang Chixia did not correct his words.

"When things are done, they go back, they haven't finished," the sound paused. His eyes slowly lifted up and lifted up. "Go back!"

"If, I don't!" Fang Chixia stepped back two steps.

"I don't mind sending you!" Cold prayed cold two steps forward, wanting to take her wrist, Fang Chi Xia is like a scared bird, panicked back two steps, his hand opened.

An action that makes cold prayers linger.

Staring at his empty hand and glanced at him, his resistance to her seemed a little surprised.

Fang Chixia probably realized that he was overreacting, calmed his own look, and his voice was calm. "I can go back by myself! You should be busy too? Don't worry about me!"

"I have been busy for two days, just ready to go back!" Cold prayer cold reached out to her again.

"But, I still have nothing to do!" Fang Chixia just took a look, but did not take it.

"What? I don't mind helping you!"

Fang Chi Xia, "..."