The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yi's north lip was slightly pumped, and her big hand touched her face, holding her little face and gently stroking it.

His palm was covered with a thin layer of scorpion, and when he brushed her face, it would be a bit faint.

Xiaochen is a very delicate baby. His face is round and round, and the skin is so tender that it can be washed out.

Like fear of destroying her exquisiteness, his movements are very gentle and gentle, and all the gentleness of life has been used at this moment.

Xiao Chenxi seems to like the way he is so close to him. The little body leans against his arms and leans against it. Looking up at the little face, she waved her arm again and again, excitedly seems to be talking to him. .

Luo Yi North did not bring the children at all, and the small Yi Shi, who was three years old, was so unfamiliar, let alone a few mornings.

Her language, he naturally does not understand.

Xiaochen is still screaming, his head arched in his arms, and he squinted his hand.

She is very smart, she can't talk, but she is very good at using body language.

Luo Yibei slightly stunned and suddenly reacted.

Is she letting him hold her?

The hand held her, and Luo Yibei picked her up and pressed her head against her chest.

Xiao Chenxi seems to like this position very much. Luo Yibei’s arms are wide and warm, and there is a sense of security that Xiaochen has not found in other people.

She was a little proud, and when she was in his arms, the corners of his lips were slightly tilted.

The morning sun is very warm, and it has not officially entered the summer. Even the taste of the wind is fresh.

Fang Chixia made a good breakfast and walked over from the kitchen, just to see this scene.

Standing at the door, she squinted at the father and daughter here, and there was a sigh of coolness. "Dawning is like this after birth. It is very good for all those who are handsome, not only for you, Think more."

She is reminding Luo Yibei, Xiao Chenxi likes him, for no other reason, nor accepts him from the sky, just because he has a good-looking face!

Luo Yibei was originally a face with a bright color, slightly solidified.

Fang Chixia walked toward the two in a few steps, and hugged the morning light in his arms.

"Baby, let's have breakfast! Got hungry? Xiaoyi also keeps up!" With two children, she went straight to the room and did not say that Luo Yibei meant.

Where she is, it is the home of two people.

Luo Yibei was originally a non-guest, and did not expect her to call him, got out of bed, and if he had nothing to sort out his clothes, he slowly followed up.

When entering the restaurant, Fang Chixia was drinking porridge in the morning.

Xiao Yi sat very neatly across from her, looked up and looked at Luo Yibei, and quietly used her own breakfast.

Fang Chi Xia did not express his position, he did not dare to be too enthusiastic about Luo Yibei.

Fang Chixia seemed to be very satisfied with his attitude. If nothing happened, he took the spoon and fed it.

"Hungry!" Luo Yibei slowed down to a few people to go over, take this place as his own home, enter the kitchen, open the pot to see here, look there, he gave himself a bowl of porridge, and walked out.

Did not look at the face of Fang Chi Xia, he sat down and used the meal inadvertently.

Fang Chixia’s movements on his hands stopped, and he looked up and stared at him.