The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yan looked at him and tried his best to think about it for a long time.

The man with a silver mask seems to be ignorant of talking to her, and has been facing her from beginning to end.

In the big room, the two people stood quietly. Fang Chixia stared at the back in front and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, I said, "I don't know you, but it is very strange. Looking at you, I will think Very calm."

Her words, in fact, are purely thought of what to say, for a moment to forget their identity, but also forgot that the two did not have any intersection.

Such a mood, Fang Chi Xia is difficult to describe in words.

It is like the calm sea after the thousand sails have passed, like the brook stream that condenses after the storm, and it is like the peace after the sea.

This kind of calm is more of a relief in the state of mind.

The man has been as stable as the body of Mount Tai, and it seems that there is something unexpected about her.

"My words have no other meaning. If you are abrupt, sorry!" Fang Chixia knew that it was not appropriate to say something to a stranger. He didn't go too far on this topic. She crossed the room and walked out of the room.

This is a small villa, the ancient Italian Roman style, which should be privately owned.

Fang Chi Xia Jing quietly walked in the villa, did not stare at the area here, but directly looking for the door to go out.

However, when I arrived at the garden, I was stopped by two servants.

"Miss, the host is ready for dinner, the dinner time is up, the lady should be hungry too?" Didn't ask her the purpose of walking here, the two lowered their heads and respected her, but the body Sealed the road very dead.

Fang Chi Xia is not a person who can't see things, knowing the heart of the two.

Hesitated, followed the two to the restaurant.

The dining table was large and there was a lot of dinner. What surprised her was that the person who ate was only one of her.

The man with a silver mask did not appear until the end.

Fang Chi Xia sat on the dining table. When he was dining, he was wary, and he still smelled the color of the vegetables.

Staring at a puppy around the table, she casually clipped some vegetables to feed the dog.

After watching the dog did not react, she moved the chopsticks.

There are many servants at the table, and the people here are obviously well-trained, and no one speaks.

The two platoons stood quietly at the table, and no one took the initiative to say a word from beginning to end.

Even if Fang Chixia tried to ask anything, the answer of a group of people was simply a kind of grace.

"I should leave after dinner!" Fang Chixia looked up and looked directly at the middle-aged man who looked like a butler.

"Okay, miss." The other party seems to have been explained in advance, and the promise is very simple.

This is simply to make Fang Chi Xia smashed.

She was somewhat uncertain. When she was eating, she stared at the man for a while and confirmed again, "Will you send me back?"

"Yes, miss!" is still the same answer.

The other party said so, Fang Chixia did not ask.

After eating the meal, following the man, she and he went side by side to the villa door.

When she left, she was still very cautious.

Fang Chixia does not believe that there are people in the world who do not have a good name.

Especially the other person is a man who obviously does not look good!

However, the butler sent her to the gate, and took the driver who had already waited outside, and sent her to the car.