The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Just a few short words, when it comes out, it seems to be a heavy burden of the millennium.

She and Luo Yibei have always been the same kind of people. If they are too explicit, neither of them will say it.

A lot of things, in fact, as long as they understand each other.

Fang Chi Xia did not talk too much, just like this, and then no other.

When he was not there, how did she come over so many nights, she did not say.

She didn't say much when she was looking for him.

Without him, how hard it was for her to prop up the entire Rong Xi and her family, she still didn't sleep.

She is not used to complaining, and it is not good to have it in her stomach.

Fang Chi Xia also knows that if a person knows you, you don't need to have too many languages. If you export all of them, if you don't export, he will understand!

Luo Yibei pressed the palm of her head and gently stroked her soft long hair, and the kiss was more intense.

"Me too!" The sly ink smiled at her, his eyes, gentle as a whirlpool, let Fang Chixia involuntarily fall into it.

He looked at her eyes, still the same as the early days of the two married, the same gentle, the same deep, the same seems to contain infinite affection.

Fang Chi Xia looks at him, too.

As long as her eyes are on him, she can't help but fall into it.

In fact, looking back now, the seven-year itch that she worried about earlier seems to be really ridiculous.

Two people can pass the seven-year mark. Isn't it the heat of affection?

Between him and her, when I think about it carefully, I don’t always be deep when I don’t get used to it at the beginning of the wedding.

In the snow-covered snow scene, the two people kissed each other and kissed each other. The clothes on the body were covered with snow and could not be seen. The nose and eyes were also snowflake.

I don't know how long it took, and when I kissed the pool, my face was flushed. When I couldn't stand it, I panned and pushed him away.

Luo Yibei seems to be in a good mood, squinting at the snow on her eyebrows, suddenly hahahaha laughed.

He didn't laugh when he laughed. In the past seven years, the number of times has increased.

The laughter is very low, spread in the vast snow, and I can hear it all the time.

Fang Chixia's eyelashes are frozen, and when he looks at him, it is also foggy.

A little can not stand him, she flew to him, Luo Yibei did not know whether it was not stable or deliberate, the body stepped back two steps, the homeopathy fell on the snow.

Fang Chixia's body was slammed down by him, and a slamming press on him.

Didn’t climb up, so he squatted on him, her hand slammed his mouth. "No smile! Don't laugh!"

Luo Yibei did not hear her words, but the laughter did not stop, but it was louder.

"Ha ha ha..."

Very pleasant and pleasant voice, the black ink of the smile is like a starlight, watery.

Fang Chixia was a little helpless to him. He moved his hand and stared at him for a few seconds. She suddenly took a handful of snow and applied it to his face.

White snowflakes, little by little, spilled on his brows and eyelashes.

Luo Yibei was very indulgent in her behavior, lying on the snow, her arms around her waist, and even very cooperative.

The lips were slightly hooked and the smile converges. He looked at her eyes with an unusually gentle look.