The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Shi Yanyang accidentally started to stagnate again.

He just came, like the little milk bag, did not see her welcome him?

Luo Yibei just walked out of the hall. When he came out, he saw this scene. His eyes swept toward a black-faced Shi Yangyang, and his lips slammed down.

Oh, is this jealous with a little bit of a little kid?

Really no good!

Luo Yibei spurned at him, but he was still very derogatory.

Thinking that Shi Yangyang should hope to get along with Tong Yan alone, far away, he hooked a finger to the lower body and said, "Baby, come here!"

He smiled very amiablely, and his cold and cold face had not been so dazzling smile for a long time.

However, the small milk bag does not appreciate it.

He snorted, and he had a very disdainful expression. "I don't want to, I lied to me, and soon I will throw me to someone else to take care of me?"

Turned around, his arms glared at the neck of Tong Yan, and he leaned against her in her arms. The sweet mouth of the dead man exaggerated her. "It’s still a good time, my mom will never take me for a man. Lost to others, you can accompany me for twenty-four hours, and you are more familiar with you, and you can go around with your baby."

He looked at the benefits of several children's faces, each of which was a satire on the Arctic Arctic.

He satirized Luo Yibei numerous times in order to get along with Fang Chi Xia and throw him to others!

This is the best example of coming to Paris!

Luo Yi's north lip corner was pumped heavily, but he didn't feel much embarrassed.

Shrugging, he spread his hand to Shi Yanyang.

He wants to help, but he is too busy.

"Look at it!" Throw him a word, Luo Yibei turned and went into the house to find Fang Chi Xia.

In fact, he did not have much sincerity to take a small milk bag to leave.

Compared to the moment there is a noisy little bag around, he is more willing to be alone with Fang Chixia.

Shi Yanyang stood in the same place and his face was slightly distorted.

The small milk bag seems to feel that he is not being seen, and raises his face innocently and smiles.

When he laughed, it was especially like Fang Chi Xia.

The smile is sweet, the face is small, the whole person is soft and soft like a glutinous rice dumpling, so small, so fascinating.

Shi Yanyang couldn’t help him, and he took him up and hugged him.

"Go, uncle! Let the gods lead us to play in the sea!"

When he left, he took the name of Tong Yan by the way.

Tong Yan's face seems to have solidified slightly.

Shi Yanyang's corner of the eye passed toward her direction, and the corner of her lips was gently hooked.

A lot of small milk bags are actually nothing. If she lets Tong Yan and herself go out alone, she will certainly not be happy.

However, there are small differences in the same.

There is a small easy, Shi Yanyang knows that even if any request is made, Tong Yan will not be willing to refuse the other party.

The small milk bag is a very smart child. When he lived in the palace, he had taught him a lot of things.

After returning home, he followed Luo Yibei every day, and Luo Yibei also taught him a lot.

It’s only four years old now, and there are already many things.

It even includes manipulating the cruise ship.

Shi Yanyang’s proposal is in the middle of his intentions.

After Shi Yanyang took him to the surface of the sea, he took him to the front and took him and Tong Yan to board a small cruise ship.

The weather before the three people went to sea was very good, the sun was shining, and there were very few clouds in the air.

Shi Yanyang thought that there was no problem in the weather. The cruise ship did not see the weather forecast when it sailed out.