The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Sorry, it is a mistake." Fang Chixia just throws the marbled gun that he just played next to him. He turned and bent over the grape rack next to him.

Luo Yibei stiffened in the same place, it seems that he has not recovered from the recent incident.

The summer wind is so cool that it looks like the sparkling lake on the lake of Kadip, the sun is warm, but it is not too hot and not bleak.

Everything in Queenstown is just as good.

Fang Chixia walked a short distance ahead. He didn't hear the movement behind him. The footsteps at his feet stopped and turned his head. The line of sight looked through Luozhongbei in the middle of the grape leaves.

He was facing her and stiff standing on the ground.

On the face and hands, there was a lot of grape juice, and the purple-red liquid slipped down the delicate face, and it looked awkward.

Fang Chi Xia looked at the body and shook it.

When the line of sight was stiff, she stepped up and moved away from him.

"Stand up!" Behind him, Luo Yibei's cold screams came through the dense and dense grape leaves.

Fang Chi Xia squinted at the ear, the steps under his feet did not stop, but accelerated, and directly turned into a run.

"Stand up!" Luo Yibei's cold voice came again, and the chill in his tone seemed to be thicker.

Fang Chi Xia still ignored it, Xiao Yi and Chen Xi are still there. What can he do with her?

Over the side, the deer like to continue to run away from him, Luo Yibei swiftly glanced at her, in her miserable eyes, suddenly ran through the grape rack, striding over to her.

"Luo Yibei, don't make trouble! The morning is still there!" Fang Chixia stepped back a few steps, and turned to want to run in the direction of the grape rack next to Chenxi and Xiaoyi.

However, she is fast and his speed is faster.

The speed of Luoyibei is as fast as the beast that hits the target at night. Fang Chixia just bends down and has not drilled to the opposite grape rack. The man who was still a dozen meters away is already behind him.

The wrist caught her, and again, Fang Chixia’s body was unsteadily carried in his arms, and he was firmly imprisoned.

"Husband, I am wrong, you don't do this!" Fang Chixia was afraid of him, his arms before him and himself, did not wait for him to open, he first served soft.

The name is also the name he likes to listen to.

"Where is it wrong?" Luo Yibei was cold with a handsome face, glanced at her face with no expression, and there was no fluctuation in the bottom of her eyes.

"I shouldn't make a mistake, I will wipe it for you." Fang Chixia looked up and carefully looked at his face, raised his hand, wanted to help him wipe, his fingertips just touched his skin, Luo Yibei suddenly reversed her wrist.

"Hand mistakes?" Three words, lazy, and the last long "ah" word, even more ironic to the extreme.

"I didn't think that my technique was accurate! The first time I thought it was an accident, then I tried it several times. I didn't expect it to be in the next time." Fang Chixia tried his best to make a speech.

Luo Yibei's stretched face curve was pumped after her words.

It really is!

Her approach was so accurate, but he did not expect it.

Fang Chi Xia stared at him silently, and looked at him as if he had eased his face and sighed.

"I will help you wipe!" I want to continue to help him wipe, but was stopped by Luo Yibei, "Is it finished?"

Fang Chi Xia Yi.

Still thinking?

Luo Yibei hooked a finger to her.