The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei didn't know what time she got up this morning, but when she looked at the big rectification of the living room, she should have been up for several hours when he got up.

Come to her, quietly looking at her like this, his face is closer to her.

She slept very quietly, her long eyelids hang gently, and her breathing was clear and shallow.

Although many of the behaviors were unpleasant when the woman was awake, she was still very pleasing to watch at this time.

At this time, Fang Chi Xia, like a tired child, is quiet and bleak, holding a big cartoon pillow in his arms.

Her facial features are really exquisite, her face is probably not as big as a palm of his hand, and the skin is delicate like a petal washed by milk. The lips of Zhang Qiqi are like a magical force, which confuses Luo Yibei. The lip ghost made a difference to her lips.

However, I still didn't kiss, and the sleeping people slammed open.

"Don't, don't come over!" She didn't even look at him. She seemed to be a little scared. She panicked and fell from the chair. The body shrank back to the corner and panicked. Grabbed a vase next to him and slammed it toward his head.

Her series of movements was very fast, and Luo Yibei couldn't take care of her. She didn't even think that everyone who matched him every night would suddenly make such an over-exciting action. She took a step back and her forehead was in the middle.

A clear pumping sound rang between the two, and the sharp eyes swept away on her face. Luo Yibei’s face was dark, “Fang Chi Xia!”

Fang Chi Xia was so stunned by him, his head was sober.

Staring at his face, he looked at the weapon in his hand and threw the vase behind him.

"How is it?" Her face was a bit awkward, she wanted to check his situation, afraid to be thrown out by him, and dare not go forward.

"Otherwise, do you think there will be someone?" On the third day of the wedding, he was "home violence", and Luo Yibei’s face was clouded.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him quietly and looked awkward.

"Don't you explain?" Luo Yibei's eyes swept over her face, and her eyes were cold.

"I was asleep, I forgot where I was... Oh...hehe..." Fang Chixia accompanied a smile, but this time the smile, how to see how it is a bit stiff.

Luo Yibei stared at her quietly and looked at it. She thought about the situation when she first saw her. She roughly guessed a few points.

In the past few years, she has been so sincere and fearful in the past few years?

"I really didn't mean it, are you okay? I will help you!" Fang Chixia saw him look better, slowly moved over and looked at his head.

Fortunately, there is no wound, and the place where the forehead is close to the hair is a little red.

Her movements were very gentle, which made Luo Yi's anger just calm down.

Forget it, look at her very poor, he let her go once!

"How come you suddenly came back?" Fang Chixia pressed him to sit on the chair he had just sat on, and wanted to turn his head to help him get the ice bag, but he was pulled by him.

"Sit down!" signaled his leg, he asked.

Fang Chi is generally very suitable for him in the summer evening, but this daytime, suddenly so intimate, she is quite uncomfortable.

Looking at him slyly, she hesitated, but still walked over.