The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Charlotte, the perfect color in the rose.

The color is rare orange, beautiful and ethereal, clear and elegant.

The princess-like arrogance is the nobleness of the queen.

The beauty of the rose is only at the first sight, and then it can attract people's attention.

A large bouquet of flowers spread over the balcony and placed on the ground, just in the place where Tong Yan opened his eyes and could see it.

The most eye-catching location.

Tong Yan stared at the bunch of flowers and looked at it for a while, and the eyebrows were lightly screwed.

The first bunch of flowers in my life, although there were many people who sent flowers before, but because of the relationship between the men of the Qing family, they have not been sent to Tong Yan’s hands, and they usually die directly.

When I opened the bed and went out of bed, Tong Yan wore cotton to the front of the balcony, and the fingertips gently picked up the card on the flower.

There is no name, no contact information, just a simple card, exquisite and small.

The card is empty, and the person who sent the flowers didn't know if they didn't pay attention to this detail and didn't write anything!

Tong Yan stared at the card for a while, and the chest seemed to be gently hit by something.

So who can disdain these details, besides him, who else?

He sent it!

He actually sent her flowers!

The child's face stiffened and took the flower, and looked at the flower with a sigh of anger, and leaned over, and the face smelled before the bouquet.

Very light and very light floral, mixed with a fresh dew taste, just like the one just got rid of the flower branch, was sent to her.

The first bunch of flowers in life, he sent!

Shi Yuyang once asked all aspects of Tong Yan's preferences, her wishes, the childhood of the time, said very freely, and even the tone is very perfunctory.

At that time, every word of her was actually very coping.

She did not expect that he actually listened to those words!

Thinking of this, Tong Yan’s lips are unconsciously tilted up.

Shi Yanyang sent her flowers, whether it was simply to help her to complete her wish to speak casually, or to have no meaning at all, Tong Yan was happy all day long.

Carefully insert the flowers, wash them out, and when I walk out of the room, I plan to go straight to the same time in peacetime.

However, the leg has reached the door of the room and suddenly returned.

A few steps came to the closet, opened the closet, and stared quietly at the full-hanging clothes. She chose a comfortable dress to change herself.

When I went downstairs, everyone in the Qing family had already got up.

Qing Yafeng just happened to be in the living room, and when she saw her coming down, he looked sued at her face.

"Go out!"

"No!" Tong Yan went back to him with carelessness, staring at the living room and the restaurant with a trace of his head.

"Don't go out and still have a spring breeze!" Qing Yafeng studied the mobile phone in her hand and returned to her.

He ridiculed the child's face, and he was unceremonious.

Tong Yan was stunned by his words. "Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Qing Yafeng threw the phone to the side and raised his face.

Kneeling, her eyes swept across her face very slowly, his eyes sharp as if she could penetrate her.

Just staring at her for a while, he was cold and he said, "Are you secretly in love with your family?"

His words were very straightforward, and Tong Yan was stunned by his footsteps, and the stairs almost stepped on the air.