The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia did not see his eyes, his eyes turned to the window.

Luo Yibei coughed softly, put away the smile on his face, and returned to the small milk bag with the same serious words. "I know you, don't worry!"

“When is it coming back?” The small milk bag seems to live very well in the Y country. Luo Yibei even has some doubts that he still can't remember where he is his real home. The wording is “back”.

Such a person, let Luo Yibei even began to doubt what benefits An Qi Anqi gave him over there.

"Baby, come over!" Luo Yibei seriously corrected his wording.

The little milk bag didn't take his own words seriously, and he was very disdainful about his correction. "Isn't it all the same?"

Luo Yibei had some taste for his words, his face was stiff and stiff. In order to avoid him returning to China, he didn't even recognize his family. He made a serious decision. "After a while, I will come back to pick you up!" ”

The small milk bag didn't understand what he said was wrong. He took the phone for a long time and didn't respond to him.

Luo Yibei hung up the phone, and the phone went back to Fang Chi Xia in the hands of Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia was bored. When I was in the car, I chatted with WeChat.

Xiaoyi’s account is applied for by her. Although the younger is younger, she learns things very quickly. Fang Chixia didn’t even teach him anything. He was all groping himself.

Now use these chat tools, more familiar than many adults.

Fang Chi Xia squinted at Luo Yibei, who was driving around, and saw that his attention was not on his body. He quickly sent the photo of the little yellow duck that he had captured before to Xiao Yi.

At this time, Xiao Yi was being surrounded by a large group of children with little age difference in the palace. All of them were on his side.

When he received the picture, he shook his hand with his mobile phone.

After Fang Chi Xia’s picture was sent, he didn’t react at all for a while.

Fang Chixia just wants to share with him some things about himself and Luo Yibei, no reminder, holding a mobile phone and waiting quietly.

After about two minutes, there was a voice from the small milk bag.

Nothing else, only a child burst into laughter, the child's voice, itself decibel high, infinite loop in the car, a special devil.

Two minutes and ten seconds, the small milk bag sent a message: Luna flew north to the north with a contemptuous look.

Two minutes and fifteen seconds: Xiaoxi rushed north and north to a contemptuous look.

Two minutes and twenty seconds: The younger brother and sister flew north to the north with a contemptuous look.

Two minutes and thirty seconds: The young master flew a sympathetic look north and north.

The names of the children in his mouth are either the little masters of the aristocratic family or the home of the baby.

Fang Chixia stared at the row of confidence on the phone, and it was very unsatisfactory to laugh.

Luo Yibei did not know what happened from beginning to end. She looked at her with a sneak peek and looked at her arm and transferred it to her mobile phone.

Fang Chixia reflexively wants to hide the phone, however, it is a slow step.

Luo Yibei eyes fixed a photo in her mobile phone, as well as a paragraph of news, the face first solidified for a few seconds, then directly covered with a layer of frost.

The hand holding the steering wheel was tight, and the eyes slammed. He suddenly lost his head and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"I didn't expect so many people on his side!" Fang Chixia pulled a stiff smile and smiled.