The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia shot a few shots against his "咔嚓" and "咔嚓".

The sound of the shutter press is sharp and clear.

It sounded a bit awkward when it sounded between the two.

Luo Yibei did not expect that she would make such a move. When she looked at her, the little yellow duck in her hand also turned.

The duck in his hand was just taken out of the bathtub. The stomach was filled with water, and the hand was freshly squeezed.

When I turned around, I probably didn’t realize that the duck’s belly was facing her own, and the inertia of the hand was exerted.

Oh!

A small stream of water spouted from the belly of a small yellow duck, like a small fountain, forming a rain curtain all over his face.

Fang Chixia's lens was originally aimed at him. Her reaction was also very fast. She grabbed the moment and slammed the shutters and slammed a few sheets.

The expression on Luo Yibei’s face was a little confused at first, and it seemed that he had not reacted to what he had done.

The line of sight was stiff and stared at the wet piece on his shirt. His face was stiff for a few seconds, and his brow twitched.

"The camera gives me!" The corner of the corner of the eye slammed into Fang Chi Xia, and he lazily waved at her.

"Do not give!" Fang Chixia stepped back two steps, hiding behind the camera, and rejecting it directly.

"Get it!" Luo Yibei asked again.

"I don't give it!" Fang Chixia still didn't take his words seriously.

"That's good, delete it yourself." Luo Yibei took care of the wet chest, and seemed to be somewhat disgusted with his current appearance.

“Why delete it?” Fang Chixia stared at the photo in the album and looked at it. “I feel good!”

Luo Yibei ignored it. When he was so big, he was not so stupid!

Holding a hand to her, he stubbornly asked the camera, "Get it!"

"Don't delete, it's really good." Fang Chixia tried to brainwash him.

However, Luo Yibei is obviously not so flickering.

"Not coming within three seconds, I am coming!" His face was stretched and he warned.

Fang Chi Xia Wei did not respond in situ.

"Three!" Luo Yibei cold face began to count down.

Fang Chixia held the camera and looked at him cautiously, still not walking towards him.

"Two!" Luo Yibei once again raised his voice.

Fang Chixia squinted his eyes and tried to run. However, Luo Yibei seemed to predict her movements in advance.

The legs have not yet opened, Luo Yibei's body flew directly toward her.

His figure is as fast as an agile cheetah.

Fang Chi Xia was dark in front of her eyes. She had not had time to react. When she returned to God, the body had fallen to the ground with him.

Behind her is a balloon, a variety of colored paving all over the ground, the body of the two played a certain cushion.

Luo Yibei seems to be consciously protecting her from injury, her arms guarding her head, and at the moment of falling, she did not see how he did it. The two bodies reversed and she pressed against him.

Fang Chi Xia only heard the sound of the balloon blasting in the ear. The body was not injured, and there was no sense of discomfort. It was probably related to the last reflective movement of Luo Yibei.

Staring at her stomach, she looked at her eyes and decided that nothing was going on. She sighed.

The stomach is her first concern, but at this time she still has not forgotten the camera in her hand.

Baby-like care behind him, wanting to take advantage of Luo Yibei did not pay attention to climb from him, however, just had movement, but his wrist was imprisoned.