The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

This is for Fang Chi Xia. In the face of so many people in the Qing family, regardless of his identity and image, is he jealous with Luo Yibei?

The child's face stood stiffly on the balcony upstairs, quietly watching the scene downstairs, the throat was like something squatting, uncomfortable to breathe.

As the only daughter of the Qing family, Qing Yafeng holds the jewel in the palm of his hand. From small to large, what does Tong Yan want?

However, quietly watching Fang Chi Xia, who was tightly guarded in the arms of the downstairs, Tong Yanchang began to envy others for the first time.

A woman she is familiar with can no longer be familiar with, and she has nothing to do with her too rich life!

Pool summer...

Luo Yibei looked at Shi Yanyang's eyes and was very cold, cold to break into the bone marrow.

The entire lawn, the smoke is rolling.

Luo Yibei looked at Shi Yangyang's eyes in addition to fierce, but also with obvious vinegar.

As long as it is not a fool, in fact, it can be seen that the feelings of his other pool summer are not ordinary play.

At least, it seems that Tong Yan is definitely not.

As for what will happen in the future, who knows what will happen in the future?

Two men of the same honor, for a woman, now have a cold war in the Qing family. This kind of thing is spread out. Do the two people do not know whether the two directly damage the reputation of the two?

The maids on the lawn were originally many, the two of them were confrontational, and many of the servants’ eyes were all over, and although they were not discussed, the eyes were obviously watching the eyes.

Luo Yibei also Shi Yanyang seems to be unable to see the eyes of others, still looking at.

Fang Chi Xia Yu softly squatted on the lakeside, and the uncomfortable cough sound came from time to time.

"Cough..." She seems to have not slowed down, and her body has been shaking.

The sound that sounded from time to time, like the fuse, made the two men’s eyes burn more vigorously.

The two men looked at it for about two or three minutes. The first shot was Shi Yangyang.

The drooping hand clenched and the roots of the joints made a crisp sound. He suddenly pulled one hand and pulled the arm of Luo Yibei. One hand clenched his fist and waved toward his face.

His fists were very hard, and they were originally practiced. One fist passed, the dull sound in the air, and the upstairs boyhood heard it.

Luo Yibei has never let anyone else bully his head. He slammed Shi Yangyang’s fist and pressed his arm against his backhand. Luo Yibei gave him a fist with a greater strength than him.

Two men who have practiced the same, so you punched me and punched them directly on the lawn, regardless of the eyes of anyone around you.

The two who are also the kings, once they are compared, must be both losers.

Tong Yan stood upstairs and shocked to see the scene downstairs. Her eyes looked at Shi Yanyang’s face that had already been hanged, and her heart seemed to be smashed by something.

This is the first time she has seen him like this for a woman and other men.

I grew up with my brothers who grew up together.

Now, even for the same woman, both lose.

Recalling that last night he killed himself for his own murder, and all the touches before Tong Yan were suddenly washed away.

Now, looking at Luo Yibei’s eyes, it’s obvious that he is jealous.

He also likes pool summer!

The person in his heart is still Chi Xia!

Now that he has a lot of fists on Luo Yibei, how deep is it?