The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei did not leave immediately, but fell on the face of cold and cold.

Cold praying cold straight up, his eyes coldly on his.

The two men's gas fields are similar, and the temperament is also cold-type. When the eyes are confrontation, there is no electro-optic flint. However, the temperature of the room is like a sudden transition from autumn to cold winter, and it is cold and bitter.

"She is now the young lady of Luo's family. I am the righteous wife of Luo Yibei!" The line of sight was handed over.

"Yes? Didn't Luo and her know a few years?" Cold praying cold lips raised a sarcasm, and suddenly laughed like a smile, "From the age of ten to C, her past eight years Time, the person who has appeared in my life, is me! In her hardest years in the past, she helped her, and the person who accompanied her is me!"

He seems to be very confident, looking at Luo Yibei's eyes, but also with a contempt.

Luo Yibei stunned in the north, and the sputum reflected a hint of coldness.

But quickly, the fluctuations in his eyes slowly calmed down.

"What about that? In the next 80 years, her name is still crowned with my Luo family name!" He said more arrogant than the cold and cold confidence.

Fang Chixia is now only in his early twenties. Cold and cold has her past eight years, and he, in this life, will have her time with her for 80 years!

"Luo Shaoye said this too early, the world is unpredictable, what will happen in the next 80 years, who can say it?" Cold praying cold eyebrows lifted, faint cold snoring.

"Then wait and see!" Luo Yibei dropped a sentence and turned to the room where Fang Chi Xia was.

When he arrived, Fang Chixia took a spoon to help him cool the soup.

Backhand took the door, Luo Yibei walked a few steps, put the bowl in her hand to the side, he did not want to drink the soup, pushed her to the bed.

Fang Chixia guessed that his heart was probably angry and did not resist anything.

"Is it cold if the cold is cold?" The arms were on either side of her body. He asked her and the tone was serious.

Fang Chi Xia’s lips did not answer.

She is never a person who is good at lying, she does not say, what is said, must be the truth.

This is her character.

Her silence is like giving Luo Yibei a head.

"Tell me!" I already have an answer, but he still insists on hearing her.

Fang Chi Xia bit his lip, still did not answer.

"Answer me!" Luo Yibei's voice raised a bit.

He seemed to be angry with her behavior, leaning over, and he bite her lips a little bit rudely.

This bite, unlike the two people who used to play in the past, he seems to want to punish her, biting the square and the summer lips, she feels that her lips are falling.

Fang Chi Xia’s pain was exclaimed, and when he raised his hand, he beat him, “pain!”

"That tells me." The fingertips clasped her small chin, and Luo Yibei insisted on this issue.

Fang Chi Xia’s lips are still squatting, and it seems that they are not ready to answer.

However, Luo Yibei was expected to see her. When she saw her lips did not open, he directly opened her lips with her tongue/tip, and her lips kissed her lips.

His kiss should not be called a kiss, he is trying to toss her, catching where she bites, Fang Chixia's little tongue is swallowed by him.