The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you." Fang Chixia patted her shoulder to comfort.

Is there still less time for Luo Yibei to show her a stinky face?

Fang Chi Xia actually doesn't care much more than last night.

Two people sat in the room for a while, and a phone call from Luo Yibei suddenly came up.

"Go down!" The cold words, as always, command tone.

Fang Chi Xia stunned, staring at the time shown on the call screen, and hanged the phone and stood up.

"He is looking for you?" Tong Yan asked.

"Well, I will go down for a while." Fang Chi Xialy retracted from the chair and turned and left the room.

When I went downstairs, a large group of servants from the Qing family were busy setting the table for the dinner tonight in the garden.

Luo Yibei sat on the poolside not far away, lazily leaning against a rattan wood, staring blankly at the sky above the head.

There was a small white table next to him, a few bottles of wine and some fruit on the table, and a maid standing next to him, dedicated to the service.

Hearing the footsteps of the pool in the back of the pool, he didn’t even look back. He waved his hand at the waiter who stood respectfully standing. "Go on!"

"I know!" The maid nodded and retired.

Fang Chi Xia walked over to the side and stood by him, staring at his side and looking at his eyes. "Looking for something?"

"Water!" Luo Yibei eyes gazing in the distant sky, still did not look at her.

"There is no water here, only wine." Fang Chixia reminded.

"Pour!" A simple word seems to be redundant with her.

Fang Chi Xia only when he will be there, holding a bottle to help him pour a cup.

However, when the wine glass was handed over, when Luo Yibei was ready to pick up, I didn’t know if it was intentional. When the hand touched the cup, a full glass of wine was spilled on the spot.

Fang Chi Xia spent a few seconds, only when he was not careful, tempered with a white rag on the floor and wiped the grass around him.

She wiped it very carefully, wiped it, carefully closed the rag, and when she got up, poured a cup again.

However, the hand just reached, but was once again overturned by Luo Yibei.

His movements were very abrupt, and Fang Chixia stood next to him, and he was too late to prevent the dripping of the dripping wine.

Luo Yibei was not spared, and the white sleeves were also red.

Fang Chi Xia Yan stared at his wolverine for a few seconds, his face was a bit stiff.

For the first time, she was not careful when he was.

However, he is so rigorous in his work, and he is twice rash, not his character!

Fang Chi Xia is almost certain that he is intentional!

"Louis North, don't overdo it!" Fang Chixia clenched his rag in his hand and snorted at him with anger.

"What have I done?" Luo Yibei raised his eyelids and watched her eyes as cold as if they were looking at strangers.

"You just deliberately!" Fang Chixia accused.

"Deliberately called too much?" Luo Yibei did not deny the meaning, admitted that even very simple.

Fang Chi Xia was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth, and he could not wait to rush to grab a few of his proud faces.

Not far away, Shi Yangyang just passed through here, witnessing Fang Chi Xia, who was full of red face, and his footsteps slowly stopped.

A room upstairs, Tong Yan from the side of the pool after the summer has been standing on the terrace and staring at the garden downstairs.

Seeing this scene, her gaze stopped.