The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

From the living room to the spiral staircase, to the corridor, the two went upstairs, and the clothes scattered scattered all over the place.

Three months apart, Luo Yibei seems to be anxious tonight. As soon as he entered the room, Fang Chixia only felt his head dizzy. When he returned to God, his body was already suppressed by him.

"Baby, we won't go anywhere in these three days!" Luo Yi biting a small piece of skin on her neck and kissing, whispering to her.

"Well, don't go anywhere!" Fang Chixia's body slammed into the bed, his arms clenched his neck, and he got up and kissed him deeply and shallowly.

Her initiative, like a cluster of burning flames, stunned, put all the desires in Luo Yibei. Read to ignite.

Luo Yibei always did not understand the convergence in this kind of thing, and her eyes looked at her under the scarlet. Every time she kissed him, his eyes were as hot as burning her.

Fang Chi Xia faintly noticed his sight, raised his face, and his eyes slammed into it. She groaned slightly, but she did not react. The body was suddenly pushed to the bed by Luo Yibei, and her head fell back to the pillow.

The kiss of Luo Yibei came over the sky.

Like a storm, like a shower.

Like a dust storm on the desert, sweeping the square pool summer, pounding her body, her soul.

Fang Chi Xia’s head was groggy, his arms clinging to him and giving him completely to him...

One night.

When I slept, Fang Chi Xia did not know.

When I woke up the next day, it was afternoon.

The limbs are sore and the head is still very dim.

Luo Yibei seems to have gotten up, and the kitchen downstairs has the sound of ping-pong.

Fang Chi Xia opened the bed and pulled out the bed, picked up the clothes on the ground, ready to put on, and suddenly flashed the words of Luo Yibei last night.

One like her daughter...

Thinking about the scene of the two people last night, the hand gently stroked the upper abdomen, she stared at her stomach and glanced.

Fangchi summer lip angle slightly upturned, quickly put his clothes on, turned and went to the bathroom.

After a few washes, she pulled her hair into a loose ponytail, and she turned and went downstairs.

Luo Yibei is in the kitchen.

Unlike Fissino, he doesn't like cold and cold, and occasionally enters the kitchen and prepares something that is comparable to a five-star hotel.

He went into the kitchen a lot, but there was almost no such thing.

Luo Yibei's cooking experience is a little bit pitiful.

He seems to be preparing for lunch, but there is a lot of ingredients on the counter, picking up something, and he doesn't seem to know where to start.

Finally, I threw a lot of ingredients into the trash.

Fang Chixia looked outside at the corner of his eyes and took a few steps. He walked in and looked at the ingredients that had been ruined by him. She faintly ruined him. "Why are you so wasted?"

Luo Yibei was stunned by her words, touched her nose, and returned to her calmly. "All are broken, not good."

"Yes? I look very fresh." Fang Chi Xia picked up a spinach in the trash can.

“Is it fresh enough?” Luo Yibei took back the ingredients in her hand and threw it into the trash can. The face did not change color and pulled out a lot of reasons. “It looks so deformed, the stem is so pointed, the leaves are so long. There must be so much, and you have a good eye for the defective products?"

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by his words and looked at him with a strange look.

Stem tip? Ye Chang? More?

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