The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia did not correct any of his wording, pushed him away, walked straight out of the balcony, and set up a group in the hanging chair to start a lunch break.

It was not long before Luo Yibei just got up, and there was no sleepiness at all.

I glanced at her in disgust and looked at the clothes on her body. He opened the door and went to the room in Xiaochen.

Xiao Yi is taking care of Xiaochen, Xiaochen is probably learning a word more recently, and his mouth is very excited to keep licking the words "summer summer".

Xiao Yi gave her a correction next to her, and the tone was given once every time, so she encouraged her head.

"How long is Mommy going to stay here?" Luo Yi went to him in a few steps, sat down beside him, and chatted with him casually.

Knowing this kind of thing asked Fang Chi Xia, Fang Chi Xia will certainly not say, he turned his goal to Xiao Yi.

His words were very gentle, gentle as a bad uncle who was holding a candy to lure a pure child.

Xiao Yixiao stared at him and glanced. "I have to ask Mommy!"

The expression on Luo Yibei’s face was closed, and his hand was lifted and his head was smashed.

The thin lips smashed, and he changed the subject. "Talk with you about the past year!"

"What do you want to hear?" Putting a small morning squat in front of him into his arms, the little milk bag asked for a smile.

"Mummy's business." Luo Yibei eyes fixed a small strand of hair on the cheeks of Xiaochen, helping her to lick.

"Reassure, Mommy lived in the palace this year. Although the royal family in the palace has a little more, but in the past year, Mommy has not been close to any man." Know what he cares most, small milk If you pack, you can poke it in one sentence.

Luo Yi's north lip was pumped and he was speechless.

However, he really cares about this issue.

There has been a Fasino, and then cold and cold, this kind of thing Luo Yibei had to guard against.

"What else?" Encouragingly licking his head, Luo Yibei asked again.

"What are the benefits?" The small milk bag looked at him sideways and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"I want to give you everything you want." Luo Yibei always be generous to him.

However, the small milk bag is very disdainful. "It's not rare. Isn't everything in your place my own?"

He is very straightforward and the words are so reasonable.

Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia are such a son, Luo Jia went to his generation, and the heir is such a person. Who is not his family?

Luo Yibei was stunned by his words.

However, for the small milk bag, he was speechless.

The language was stuffed for a while, and he calmly came to a conclusion. "Change your day and your mommy to give you a younger brother!"

He just wants to cut the superiority of Xiaoyi. Who knows, the words spoken by the small milk bag are more sharp.

"North and North, before you consider this issue, you should first solve this and summer and summer problems."

Simple, straightforward, and hit the nail.

Luo Yibei was stunned by him for a long time and did not answer the last sentence.

The small milk bag is very fulfilling, and he likes to look at Luo Yibei's appearance.

It’s always a loss of people, and suddenly someone is hurt one day. This feeling is not a good one.

Fang Chi Xia took a lunch break in the room, only slept for only 20 minutes, and got up again.

Luo Yibei and Xiao Yi were in the next room, only separated by a wall. As long as it was not a whisper, she could hear what the normal volume said.