The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Very low and heavy voice, hoarse like a crack, with a layer of sand texture.

Luo Yibei is not the other side of the pool, but it is the first time to say these three words so straightforwardly.

In the eyes of the past, this kind of thing, as long as she knows it, love, not necessarily expressed.

After six years of understanding, Luo Yibei is very disdainful of these three words.

Fang Chi Xia did not expect that he would suddenly come up with such a sentence, the back of the spine for a while, holding the hand of the mobile phone, it was so stiff.

The mood was not expected to bloom in the sky, and there was no big fluctuation. From the mouth of his mouth, I heard these three words suddenly, Fang Chi Xia’s heart was inexplicably sinking.

"What's wrong?" The eyebrows were screwed, and she tried to ask.

"Nothing, just want to tell you." Luo Yibei smiled, smile like his tone tonight, light as the same wind slowly coming out.

"Is it?" Too quiet a tone, so that Fang Chi Xia's heart was inexplicably covered with a shadow.

"Do you think that? I haven't heard these three words after six years of marriage. Don't you feel that you are losing money?" The fingertips stroking the metal body of the mobile phone, and the tone of Luo Yibei restored the previous play.

Fang Chi Xia is still more accustomed to his tone of speech, at least not let her think he is weird.

"It is quite a loss." Without denying his words, Fang Chixia even admitted that it was very simple.

No woman will reject these three words.

No contact, no marriage ceremony has nothing to worry about, but even these three words are given, normal women have some trouble.

Luo Yibei was amused by her, and she laughed.

His mood seems to be a lot of pleasure for her, Fang Chixia can feel the low smile in his eyes across the phone line.

The mood is not bad, Fang Chixia wants to come to him there should be nothing, rest assured that he wants to hang up the phone, Luo Yibei's voice is ringing again, "Mrs. Luo, you have nothing to say to me?"

His tone is long, and what is implied is self-evident.

Fang Chi Xia was stupid and couldn't understand his words. "No."

"Is it really?" Luo Yibei seems to be somewhat disappointed.

"I really didn't!" Fang Chixia denied it.

"Well, it's all right, Mrs. Luo is always wrong, your answer, I know." Luo Yibei tweeted her, wanted to hang up the phone, fingertips are about to touch the hang up button, Fang Chi Xia's voice Suddenly from the other end of the phone, "I’ll come back from Europe early, and when you come back, I want to hear what I say to you!”

She was very anxious, as if she was afraid of what he could not hear.

Luo Yibei Wei Wei, chewed her words over and over again, his lips slightly hung up, "OK."

Fang Chi Xia sat down with a satisfactory call. A person sat in the study for a while, and the nib hit the table with a click. She pondered for a while, thinking that Luo Yibei asked her to redesign a series of jewelry. She took out one. Zhang draft paper, once again outlined the design.

When I designed a sketch, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening.

The villa is very quiet and the rest of the family seems to have fallen asleep.

Fang Chixia felt a little hungry, and some tired and stretched out, pulled the door out and went down to the kitchen to find something.

The servant of the family, Rong Ma, had not slept at this time. She saw her in the kitchen and smiled and greeted her. "Little lady, are you hungry?"