The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Xi Yaheng stood beside her, her long arms extended, her eyes glanced at the row of drinks, and she took a freshly squeezed orange juice and handed it to her. "Long time no see!"

His tone, like an old acquaintance, has not been seen for many days.

Fang Chi Xia and he are actually not familiar with it. Even when she lived in the palace, she did not see him many times.

However, Xi Yaheng said so, Fang Chixia did not give him a step.

"Long time no see!" She took the juice in his hand, and she gave him a slight tribute.

“Is it interesting to talk about it?” Xi Yaheng gave himself a cocktail and picked up the chair next to him and sat down.

"What do you want to talk about under the Highness?" Fang Chixia chose to sit down with him in the seat of a chair, smack the drink in the cup, and waited for him to open his mouth.

"Nothing, just talk casually. Cheng Xi's friend, is the friend of the entire royal family, Miss Fang is rare to come over, Yu Li, it should be our royal family responsible for reception." Xi Yaheng gently hooked the hook, if nothing is in his hands The wine glass is swaying.

"His Royal Highness is in a hurry." Fang Chixia talked to him and his tone was always weak.

Xi Yaheng slightly tilted his head and sipped the wine in the cup. If he had nothing to do with her, "Is it familiar?"

"Mrs. Angel is a very good person, easygoing, kind, and she has known these years. She has been photographed many times and she has a good relationship."

“Is it?” Xi Yaheng seems to think that her words are a bit ridiculous, her lips are pulling a mockery, her eyes are turning to her, and her face is closed. “You know, you never love to be a nosy, you haven’t intervened for so many years. You are the first thing about an outsider!"

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, and the hand holding the glass of wine trembled.

"Is it? I am so honored."

"Is it a lot like Mrs.? I can see that she likes you very much." Xi Yaheng looked at her quietly, and the blue-eyed scorpion smashed.

Fang Chi Xia Jiao corner and his light hit him, his eyes stagnate.

Why are you looking at her like this?

Fang Chi Xia Mo Ming has a feeling that he is setting her words.

Just, what about her?

Fang Chi Xia took the wording and answered very casually. "No, between people and people, isn't that the case? It's easy to get close when you talk, maybe my character just makes my wife like it. Or, The lady just thought that I was a former orphan, without any background, so I am willing to accept me."

“I used to be an orphan?” Si Yaheng repeated her words, and her eyebrows faintly picked. “Miss Fang’s character doesn’t look like it.”

He is referring to her being too aggressive.

Fang Chixia did not comment on his words, "Is it?"

"Which orphanage grew up? Has the lady sponsored it before?" Xi Yaheng sighed with the wine in the glass and asked to appear casual.

"When the orphanage lives, I don't know the lady." Fang Chixia thought of An Qi's attitude towards Prince Heyman, and he always had a little vigilance when talking to Xi Yaheng.

An Qi seems to be not close to the Heyman family, even if it is close to the outsiders, it is more like acting in the eyes of Fang Chi Xia.

"As for the former orphanage, it was too small at the time. Now I can't think of the people and things over there, and the location of the orphanage."

"Is it?" Xi Yaheng seems to be somewhat surprised.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Fang Chixia gave him a very positive answer, smashed his skirt and stood up.