The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei seems to have slept, and the breathing is slightly heavier, not his normal voice.

Fang Chijing stared at him quietly for a while, and did not know what his body was now and he withdrew from him.

Luo Yibei is not a person who can sleep late, but this sleep is very heavy.

Sinking, the next day, it was close to lunch time and came out of the room.

When I came to the restaurant, Xiao Yi and Xiao Chenxi sat side by side at the table, and it was very nice to wait for the lunch in the pool.

The small milk bag did not prejudice him anytime, anywhere. He saw him as nothing happened in the past year. If he had nothing to do, he said hello to him, "Northern North, early!"

"Early!" Luo Yibei faintly greeted him, and did not forget the little morning around him, "Early, dawn!"

The voice of his speech is always low and special, magnetic.

The lips twitched slightly, and when I laughed, my face looked like a dazzling light.

Xiaochen stared at him and looked at him, waving his little hand, oh yeah, with his own unique baby language, suspected to say hello to him, "Yeah!"

Luo Yibei actually couldn’t understand her words and naturally didn’t understand what she meant.

However, like Xiao Chenxi, he clearly does not understand each other's language, but he is very understanding.

"Hey!" Sitting next to her, his hand licked her little head.

Fang Chixia prepared lunch in it, so that Luo Yibei is outside, and today's dishes are richer than yesterday.

Yesterday's dishes in Fangchi Xia were almost all vegetarian. Today's lunch is a lot more embarrassing. I used a pot of Chinese medicine to cook a pot of soup, sea cucumber pigeon eggs, stewed pigeons, all made up.

When Luo Yibei stared at the table, he first smashed it.

After a moment of reaction, the corners of the lips suddenly hooked up.

"Prepared for me?" He gave himself a bowl of soup, and he tasted a few mouthfuls.

"Think more." Fang Chi Xia did not look at him, and he took care of himself.

"It tastes good!" Luo Yibei automatically filtered her words, and she rarely voted for her appreciation.

Fang Chi Xia did not pay attention to it. After taking care of Xiao Yi, he wanted to feed Xiaochen in the side, and the hand had not touched the children's bowl of Xiaochenxi. Luo Yibei took her step by step, and casually picked up the little girl.

"Dawn, come, dine!" He is obviously not very familiar with the child, even the words "meals" that the child can understand can not be used.

However, he seems to have a magical power to Xiaochen, as long as he sends something to his mouth, Xiaochen is very happy to accept, and does not even need to grind her skin.

There is Luo Yibei in, just feeding rice, Fang Chi Xia is really a lot easier.

As long as the father and the daughter gather together, the picture is always incomprehensible.

Xiaochen now has a small tooth. When Luo Yibei helped her to wipe her mouth, the little girl always liked to stick out her small tongue and lick a fingertip of his fingertips, revealing a small white incisor, a small appearance. It is.

When Fang Chi Xia dine, his eyes will look in the direction of the two from time to time.

Xiaochen was holding a finger from Luo Yibei and biting it. From time to time, he would raise his head and smile at him. The smile was sweet and warm.

Her attention all went to Luo Yibei, and she didn't even look at the direction of Fang Chi Xia.

Holding Luo Yi's hand, it seems to hold her whole world.