The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

It’s all she likes, such a cold day, tired and hungry, watching steaming food, even if it is a food that I don’t like, in this case it will become a lot more lovely.

"Thank you." Fang Chixia thanked him, didn't polite with him, sat down and ate quietly.

The cold nights of the cold tonight are actually bought according to her preferences. The foods in the hands of so many staff members are all like Fang Chi Xia.

However, Fang Chi Xia did not know.

"Enough?" Cold praying cold looked at her movements and asked faintly.

"I still want to eat a small hot pot!" Fang Chixia is actually a food that wants to be steaming and not so difficult to swallow. She said this in a special way, and did not think so much.

After speaking out, he was stunned.

"I just just talked casually." The hand holding the chopsticks was stiff and she explained.

"It doesn't matter, I will solve this food with heat first." Cold praying cold returned to her without a word.

"Yeah." Fang Chi Xia Yu converges on the lower lip corner, boring his head and continuing to eat.

Cold Qi Han was accompanied by her. In the middle of the road, he seemed to take out his mobile phone and did not know who sent a message. The nightingale that Fang Chixia sent him over was almost finished, and a car was accidentally appeared on the scene.

The door was opened, and several servant-like people came over with the big bag and opened it. After opening it, it turned out to be a variety of pots and hot pot ingredients.

When Fang Chi Xia looked at the same thing and opened it, the expression on his face was completely wooden.

The atmosphere at the scene was originally active after the appearance of cold and cold. Now, when I see the hot pot, a group of people are even more excited. They have not waited for Fang Chi Xia to nod. A large group of people directly used the RV to heat the hot pot on the beach.

"Cold Master, come over and have a taste!"

"Miss Fang also came over and tasted it! Today everyone can be your blessing. I have been working for a day. Should I be hungry?"

"Yeah, yeah, come over! Come over!"

A group of people cooked things and began to go to Fang Chi Xia and cold prayers.

"Let's go!" Fang Chixia didn't want to sweep a large group of people, and walked with cold and cold.

Just after the seat, I just started to eat, and outside the shooting scene, another car stopped.

The body is white like snow, and it is still eye-catching even in the boundless night.

A large group of people here did not seem to notice, sitting together in a hot and bustling way, like a big family.

"Come on, try this! Miss Fang, give it a try!"

"Cold Master also try!"

"Help me to burn it!"

The last sentence is cold and cold, referring to the green vegetables around Fang Chi Xia. His angle is not good.

Fang Chi Xia is also a smooth movement, the dish is hot and hot, and sent to his bowl.

Not far away, a figure standing in front of the car, getting off the car, just saw this scene.

Staring at a group of happy people here, the man standing not far away was sinking, and slowly came to this side.

His footsteps, invisible, invisible with a kind of force, footsteps drowned in a pile of fine sand, no one noticed.

Fang Chi Xia is still helping the cold to pray for hot dishes. After it is hot, he will be transferred to him. After it is hot, he will be transferred to him.

She did not notice the man who came over until the other person's figure came to her.

Fang Chi Xia smashed, and the chopsticks in his hand slammed into the small table in front of him.