The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei was still a good talker, and she was half-lost, and the two left.

In one corner of the garden, a gaze quietly watched the two men walk out of the villa door until they disappeared completely, and then they moved their eyes away.

"Master, are we going to leave?" A few meters away from the man, a black suit man bowed his head respectfully, and the tone of the inquiry was very cautious.

"Yeah." The man just fainted him and walked in the front and left the villa.

Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei left directly after returning to the Luojia Mansion.

Xiaochen is still not sleeping, and the baby is holding her in the hall and turning to the ground.

Xiaochen is similar to Xiaoyi. IQ is much higher than that of children of the same age. Whether it is to learn to climb or learn to go, it is faster than the average child.

Although I am only one year old, I have to be very clear about it, but I am already going to talk to the adults and understand each other.

She didn't know what to do tonight, and she didn't feel sleepy.

The hand has been playing the chain that was given to her earlier by An Qi, the one that was originally Yunxi.

"Dawn, this is what the lady sent!" The baby looked at her and seemed to like it, explaining one sentence.

"Madam?" Xiaochen glanced at her with her big eyes and repeated the words in her mouth.

"Yes, ma'am. This chain is the sister of Cheng Xixi. Chengxi is like his brother. He also has a sister. Do you like it?" The baby doesn't understand whether her child with such a big point can understand such a long language. Since she talked to her, she talked about the sky.

Xiaochen was just looking at her with her eyes, as if she was very curious about her.

The baby took the chain in her hand and looked at it. She sighed and sighed. "Our family is so beautiful in the morning, what is the taste of wearing anything!"

The sound was a bit, and he turned to the side and looked at the side of the road. "Cheng Xi, you said that the gift from the mother, is not like tailor-made for the little girl?"

Yan Chengxi is focused on seeing the photos of Xiao Chenxi in his hands.

He just took it with his mobile phone.

The little girl only grew a few teeth. When she opened her mouth and smiled, the mouth was still dripping with dripping water, which was especially cute.

In fact, not only is An Qi, but when Cheng Chengxi looks at the mother and daughter of Fang Chi, there is also a very natural and natural feeling.

Innate, the first time I met, it was like this.

Xiao Chen’s current photo, inexplicable, makes him feel a bit familiar.

However, Yan Chengxi does not like children, like Xiao Yi and Xiao Chenxi, just because the two are relatives and prostitutes of the baby.

For a man who actually excludes children in his bones, all such large children grow up in his eyes.

They are all one of the glutinous rice dumplings. He feels that if there is a difference in looks, it is the difference between the meat on the face and the lack of flesh.

The baby is still asleep in the morning, squatting, estimating that the child may also be asleep, she took the small morning to the room of the main house Luo Yibei.

Regardless of whether he is in the palace or in Luojia, Yan Chengxi’s eyes are chasing the baby at any time. Wherever the baby goes, he is very natural, and the legs follow.

After the baby entered the house, he began to sleep in the morning, and Cheng Chengxi quietly looked at the room in Luoyibei, and visited the furnishings of his room very casually.

There is a small decoration on the window by the window. Luo Yibei took it from a small apartment in Fangchixia earlier. Fang Chixia was about ten years old.