The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Go yourself!" Fang Chi Xia ignored it.

"Don't you go?" Luo Yibei continued to be confused.

"Don't go!" Fang Chixia refused very simply.

"OK?" Luo Yibei is not willing.

"Go wash yours!" Fang Chixia directly pushed him in.

Luo Yibei was very helpless, shrugged his shoulders and took the door.

The water is so loud in the room.

Fang Chixia stared at all his clothes in the closet and looked at it. Thinking about the conversation between the two before, her lips were unconsciously raised several degrees.

Help Luo Yibei to sort out the clothes. When I went downstairs, I thought that I hadn’t taken two children to Luolong for a long time. She took the morning and Xiaoyi for a while.

The Luojia old man has always lived independently in a courtyard, and the place where he lived intersected in other places in Luojia.

As soon as the two children went, the courtyards that were not too big were a lot of fun.

"Too grandfather, I haven't seen you for a long time and I am young!" Xiaoyinzui is especially sweet, and one person can bloom in full bloom.

Although Xiaochen is not very talkative, he is so lovable, as lively as Fang Chi Xia in his childhood, and the same buns.

I won't say it, she can be active in the atmosphere.

After the two arrived, the smile of Luo Yan’s mouth did not converge.

Fang Chi Xia has not come over for a long time, ready to stay with dinner.

She did not say hello to Luo Yibei, just a phone call to the chef of the main house to let the kitchen not prepare for himself.

When Luo Yibei came out of the shower and did not see her shadow, she looked for it on the whole floor.

He was messed up by Fasano, and he didn't see her for a few minutes, and his heart began to be unreliable.

I found the whole building all over again, and learned from the maid's population that she went to the old lady, and followed her footsteps and walked over.

"Oh, rare! What kind of wind is blowing today to invite you to this god?" When Luo Yi saw him, he began to sneer at the yin and yang.

Luo Yibei directly returned to him with a blank eye. "Too grandpa, have you been too busy recently?"

"Fortunately! Dawn and Xiaoyi come over, I am still busy here!" Luo Yan squinted at him, his beard was tall.

“Would you like to bring the two children back to let you rest and rest?”

"You just came to anger me, right?" Luo Yan was so angry that he was blowing his beard and blinking.

"How do you say something? Have something to say, don't swear." Luo Yibei talked with him and always respected him.

Luo Yan glanced at him and flew straight past a cane.

If you don’t want to fight, you will be encouraged.

Luo Yibei grew up from a young age to a big one, although he was a lot of people who didn’t pay for his life, but he really didn’t know who’s stick.

Luo Yibei is also boring, and his bickering is purely to pass the time.

Although the old man is getting older, chatting with him is much more interesting than talking to Lonki.

Luo Yan twisted his head and picked up the morning light.

Xiao Chenxiu lowered her head and played with the children's necklace on the neck. Fang Chixia designed her, a small, platinum chain. The pendant is designed like a pocket watch, a small round frame with platinum and a small inlaid inside. Small, her photo.

The photo is the one in the collection of Luo Yibei. When Fang Chixia met him in his early ages, he looked like him.

Suddenly designing such a thing, the meaning of Fang Chi Xia is very simple.

She just hopes that there is something in her life, which has a certain meaning and can recognize her identity at a glance.