The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia turned and seemed to want to go out, as if he didn't hear him.

Luo Yibei did not continue to call, turned and wanted to find it himself, however, when he opened the closet, he stumbled.

There are a lot of clothes in the closet, I don’t know when it started, and he slowly piled up into mountains.

Luo Yibei is not a person who likes to make himself too cumbersome. Before she appeared in his world, his wardrobe has always been simple.

When there were so many more, Luo Yibei really did not notice.

These are all she prepared for him?

Luo Yibei stared at the neatly placed clothes inside and looked at it, and the lips were lightly hooked.

This woman is getting more and more like a wife.

The lips are pleasantly pleasing, bent down, and I want to find out what I usually wear in the bathroom. However, I turned around in the closet for a long time and didn't turn anything.

Luo Yi's north lip was slightly pumped and felt a little funny.

My own wardrobe was transformed into something that didn't pay attention to it. Now I can't even find a piece of clothing.

This does not blame him.

After getting married from Fang Chi Xia, his wardrobe was basically all she was finishing, and even the servants did not intervene.

Not only the wardrobe, but also other big and small things in the house, she seems to be responsible for the display.

This kind of thing is a bit ironic, but Luo Yibei is happy to see it.

She is clearer than this, and she takes it for granted.

"Wife, clothes!" Pulling the scorpion, Luo Yibei once again yelled at Fang Chi Xia outside the door.

His tone dragged a bit long, and his tone was like a brother who only knew how to reach for his meal.

Fang Chixia was in the morning next door, listening to his call through the wall, his brow wrinkled, and he was very dissatisfied with him, but he quickly came over.

Glanced at him, she helped him find clean clothes.

Luo Yi Bei Hao stared at her and looked at her. "Is these clothes for you?"

"Yeah." Fang Chi Xia fainted him and handed him a refreshing outfit.

"How do you think about buying so much suddenly?" Luo Yibei smiled and asked.

"Nothing, I want you to feel the feeling of being packaged/fostered?" Fang Chixia overslept and returned the words used by the two before they were married.

Luo Yibei's face was solidified and his eyes sank.

Fang Chi Xia over the side, very calmly helped him find the bottom / pants.

Luo Yibei looked at her eyes and creeps.

Fang Chixia had long been used to his eyes, and when he was not around, he continued to find his underwear.

Luo Yibei seems to be brewing emotions, silent for a while, when Fang Chixia thought he would be violent, his arm suddenly hooked her waist, and the palm consciously and unconsciously stroked the soft skin of her waist. He suddenly and evilly hooked his lips, "This way!"

Fang Chi Xia slightly glimpsed, the line of sight fixed on his hand for a few seconds, opened the distance between him and him, "What are you doing?"

Luo Yibei ignored her, and the hand played on her for a while, and she violently tore the fabric lining her skirt.

"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia tried to retreat. However, his footsteps just moved backwards, but he was picked up by Luo Yibei.

His strength was very brutal, pressing her head against his chest, holding her arm tight, her legs restraining her legs, and turning over, suddenly suppressing her under her body.