The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yan looked at him, did not miss the panic in his eyes, she stopped for a moment.

"Is just eager to do something?"

Luo Yibei glanced up and down on her, squinting at the dish in her hand, and seemed to sigh.

His reaction was very slight, and it was slight. Fang Chi Xia even had some doubts about whether he had got it wrong.

However, she could feel that after he saw her return, the hanging stones finally fell to the ground and relaxed.

Fang Chi Xia Yan looked at him like this, did not figure out what he was just nervous about.

Luo Yibei did not explain anything about his behavior, but faintly returned to her, "Nothing, I am afraid that you are too stupid, what is going on alone?"

The tone of the teasing makes the atmosphere between the two a lot easier.

In his words, Fang Chixia naturally does not believe.

She is not as smart as he is in some respects, but she is so high in IQ, not stupid enough to go out when one goes out.

Staring at him in a weird look, she went to the kitchen with the fresh food she bought.

While preparing breakfast, stirring the porridge in the pot, she was thinking about his own look.

Then panic, that is what she rarely saw on his face in the past seven years.

Unless she has an accident.

Thinking about a series of accidents that happened to him some time ago, Fang Chixia thought about it and thought that he should be affected by those things, worried that she had an accident?

Looking sideways to the outside of Luo Yibei, I saw that the speed of Fang Chixia's stirring and twitching slowed down, and my heart suddenly fell into the sunshine, and suddenly it warmed up.

"What do you want for breakfast?" She apparently started porridge, but she turned to ask his opinion.

"So good?" Luo Yibei.

"Western, Chinese, I can do whatever I can." Fang Chixia stared at his eyes, and the tone of his voice seemed to be softer than usual.

This way she, let Luo Yibei slightly glimpse.

"Hmm?" Fang Chixia is still waiting for his answer.

Luo Yibei slowed down and walked toward her, leaning against the porridge on the stove and smashing the hot air.

"How come suddenly so good to me?"

Fang Chi Xia returned to him, I don’t always have such a good look.

"Hurry!" Knocked on the teasing in her hand, she urged.

Luo Yibei pinched her chin and took her to her own direction. The tone was long. "I just got those two choices?"

"Don't get an inch!" Fang Chixia is enough to remind him of his face.

Luo Yibei eyebrows pick, Jun face leaned in her direction, asked very gentle, "What do you mean by inch?"

After a pause, the thin lips kissed her on the lips. He lazily added a sentence. "I have always liked to take it!"

The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face was stiff.

Really licking his nose?

"How come in?" Didn't push his hand away, she raised her face and made her face face him. She followed his words and asked, slightly provocative.

Luo Yi's north lip corner was slightly hooked up.

A kiss fell on her forehead, his voice, magnetic and dumb, "Like this!"

The cool lips slowly descended along her cocked nose, and his lips kissed her, "Like this!"

The big hand kneaded on her soft skin, and he added a word, "Like this!"