The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia was stunned and leaned on the passenger seat, as if he had heard him, and he did not hear it.

The sweat on her body flowed a lot, the clothes were soaked, and the hair was wet on the pale face, not a little angry.

Luo Yi looked at her on the north side, and the throttle at the foot stepped on it, speeding her speed to take her to the hospital.

"Let's get out! Let's get out!" He hugged her and pushed the crowd. He ran and took her to the emergency room.

Several doctors on duty were shocked by this look, hurriedly encircled and asked in Arabic, "What happened?"

"Save her, save her!" Luo Yibei was angry at a large group of people.

Several people were stunned by him, stuffed their heads, and panicked and took over Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chixia was promoted to the emergency room after that. After that, the door of the emergency room has not been opened for a long time.

Luo Yibei stood in the corridor outside, screaming anxiously, squatting, raising his head and looking at the subtitles of the emergency room above the head more than once.

On the stairs to the emergency room, the two figures walked up step by step, stepping on the last step, but did not turn around.

Walking behind, is a bodyguard.

The man staring at the front looked at it, and the man suspicion asked, "Young master, are we not going?"

Cold praying cold back to him standing tall on the corridor, his back was very straight, his back faded indifference, and there was an unspeakable grief under the light. "No, report all the information about her." Just fine."

"Miss Fang seems to be out of danger!" the man whispered.

Cold and cold did not say anything, just licking his lips coldly, staring in the direction of the emergency room.

Fang Chixia went in and did not come out for several hours.

The door of the emergency room did not open for a moment, and Luo Yibei did not leave at the moment.

Standing in the corridor for one night, the next morning, the morning light fell, closed the door of the night, and finally opened.

When Fang Chixia was introduced from the clinic, his face was still very pale.

Seeing him outside for a night, his face was obviously tired, and she squatted.

"Chi Xia..." Luo Yibei walked toward her in a few steps, crouched in front of her, and did not care for so many people present, held her hand, placed her palm on her face, and the voice was not sleeping for a night. It’s hoarse, “Is it alright?”

He did not mention the child, the first concern is her.

Such a way, let Fang Chi Xia's cold blood, like a warm stream, from the body to the heart, suddenly warmed up a lot.

Gently pulled the corner of her mouth, she smiled at him. "I'm fine."

"Have a good rest! I am here with you!" Luo Yibei nodded to her and straightened up to signal the doctor to send her to the ward.

Between the corridors, cold praying cold against the cold wall, quietly listening to the dialogue between the two, hanging a whole night's heart, after her "I am fine", loosened.

As long as she is fine, just fine!

The car is pushing in the direction he is in, Fang Chixia is surrounded by many people, doctors and nurses, a lot.

Everyone’s attention was on her, and no one had seen it in the stairwell.

However, when passing from the top of the corridor, it was probably a keen eye for him, and Fang Chixia’s face turned cold.

Looking at him, she seems to have some surprises.

The two men looked at each other so quietly, and no one said anything.