The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia faintly glanced at him, his hand pulled out of his wrist and turned his back into the bathroom.

She stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when she came out, Luo Yibei had already got into bed.

Lying flat on the bed, hands behind his head, he seems to be thinking about something.

She saw her, her eyes turned to her face, he moved inside and gave her some space.

Fang Chi Xia did not awkwardly with his bed and sofa as he used to. He walked a few steps and lay down with him.

Just, after lying down, there is no more sound.

I did not pay attention to him.

Her body turned to the side and was very quiet after going to bed, like sleeping directly, and not sleeping.

Luo Yibei quietly glanced at her direction, and the sound appeared to be a bit empty in the room. "Let's talk."

There was no reaction in Fangchi Xia.

Luo Yibei decided that she would not fall so fast, coughing.

Fang Chi Xia did not hear it, and he still had no reaction at all.

Luo Yibei leaned over his head, staring at her straight back, extending a hand, cleverly passing back through her neck, hooking her neck, holding her face and turning her hard. come.

His strength is very strong, and he is obviously pale when he follows the person who may fall down. However, when dealing with her, his power seems to always be above her.

Fang Chi Xia actually had some sleepiness at this time, his eyes glaring at him, his face was a bit fierce.

Luo Yibei ignored it, as if she couldn't see her unhappy, the voice was clear and faint. "Let's talk about the morning, talk about Xiaoyi!"

"There is nothing to talk about." Fang Chi Xia coolly returned to him, the body wants to turn back again, but was once again forced by Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia brows a twist, the body struggled in his hands.

Not struggling, she was annoyed, picking up her arm and trying to beat him, Luo Yibei took her wrist and pressed her hand, both hands clasped her waist, picked her up and pressed her against I am on my own.

An action that makes Fang Chi Xia's body obviously stiff.

He stared at him and glanced at him. He didn't know what he was doing now. She was a little scared.

Struggling to think about it, Luo Yibei’s hand clasped her waist and refused to let go.

"Let me hold this for a while!" The arms slammed her waist, her lips slowly down her forehead, and his voice was hoarse.

His face clearly looks white like a ghost, but when he is looking at Fang Chi Xia, he does not know where to come.

Fang Chi Xia, a normal person, could not struggle with his imprisonment.

Fang Chi Xia was a little helpless, trying to struggle a few times, did not play any role, she did not insist.

Just let him squat, she looked at him blankly, waiting for him to speak first.

Luo Yibei did not continue to mention two children with her, looking at her intently, just staring up and down at her, the moment of the eye, only her.

"Don't talk about two children, talk about yourself!" His voice, very magnetic, very low.

After a pause, I added a sentence, "In fact, I care more about you than anything else!"

Fang Chixia’s body in his arms was stiff and his eyes were stagnation, and he quickly returned.

"I don't have much to talk about." The lips twitched slightly, and she said nothing.