Fang Chixia didn't notice his sight. He turned the snowman for a while, but he still didn't feel like it. He called him over the side. "Easy, come over and help me!"

After marrying for so many years, she has never been a spoiled relationship since she was a child. She does not like to talk to anyone when she encounters a problem. She does not like to ask for help.

However, I don't know when to start, and in front of him, she seems to adapt to this.

A woman, in the eyes of Luo Yi, should still be spoiled occasionally.

She is not a man, she doesn't need to worry so much, and her husband can rely on it. No matter how big or small, if he can't solve it, he can ask for help.

He likes Fang Chi Xia in this way.

A few steps toward her, squatting in front of her, faintly staring at the rabbit she had piled up four eyes, he stunned, "first screaming husband."

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by his words, but he still yelled at him. "Husband, hurry up!"

"It's stupid!" Luo Yibei ruined her and concentrated on helping her sculpted her unfinished rabbit.

His hands are very slender. Once, Fang Chixia thought that these hands were born to be a global enterprise with a gun or a handle.

However, it was slowly discovered that it seemed that his hand seemed to be so comfortable with everything.

The snowman, the square pool, can't imagine what he would do. He really did it, and he could be as skilled as a sculptor.

She was screaming for something that hadn't been drummed for a long time, and he solved it for less than ten minutes.

"Okay." Standing up, patted the snow on his hand, his face was proud.

"I have played in peacetime?" Fang Chixia squatted in front of him and was reluctant to find reasons for his stupidity.

"No." Luo Yibei returned to her two words.

"You are good at drawing rabbits?" Fang Chixia tried and asked.

She is not reconciled to the fact that both of them are doing this for the first time. Why is it so troublesome for her? In his hands, it will be solved in three or two.

Luo Yibei gave her a weird look. "Do you think I have someone who likes that?"

Fang Chi Xia Yu mouth, "I used to sculpts things?"

"No!" Luo Yibei simply returned her words, holding a branch in his hand, slowly stirring the snow piled up on the ground.

Stirring and stirring, his eyes turned to Fang Chi Xia behind him.

The hand picked up a mass of snow and squeezed it into a ball. He threw it down at her head.

In fact, he is purely tempted by her reaction. Fang Chixia’s character is accidentally irritated. He knows that there is no good thing for him.

The white ball bounced over Fang Chi Xia's head and gently tapped on her head. The cold touch spread along the thin blood vessels, and it almost instantly hit her body.

The place where Fang Chi Xia’s head was bombarded was like a rigid one. There was such an instant, except for hemp, the half-point reaction was gone.

"The mistakes." Luo Yibei stared at her quietly, and his lips were slightly pumped. He raised his hand and was ready to help her wipe the ice residue left in her mind. The hand just stretched out, cold, and suddenly A white, followed by a sound between the two.

When I turned back to God, the coldness of the face was eroded, and the fine snow **** fell along the forehead, and the whole face was.

Luo Yibei's face was stiff for a few seconds.

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