The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Very gentle kiss, licking water, he pressed him to kiss her head.

Fang Chixia was stiff and stiff, raised his hand and tried to push him away. Luo Yibei pressed her hand and shrank it back.

The long leg was slightly moved. If nothing happened to recover his eyes, he adjusted the thin quilt that she had covered him and continued to sleep.

He seemed to be addicted to her pillow, and the head didn't mean to move away. It was so flat, and actually went to sleep.

The journey of the plane was still very long. Fangchi Xiabai was bored. She stared at the window and went out for a while. She found a pen in the room and boringly painted on the window glass.

She is trying to pass the time, painting very slowly, but the painting is very delicate.

First, I drew a kitten and then drew a bustling street with a rainy day.

The kitten is on the street, there are no pedestrians on the street, only such a cat.

The rain outside was very big. The cat was alone in front of a closed shop door, looking up at the rain curtain outside, like sheltering from the rain.

The whole street is very quiet, there are no pedestrians, no other stray animals, only this lonely cat on the corner of the street is weak, small and helpless.

That moment, as if the whole world was in a quiet place.

Fang Chixia’s painting project was a bit large and took a long time.

After painting, it has been several hours later.

He took a sore wrist and took out a thin bed and covered it. She did not push Luo Yibei away, so she sat down and slept.

She just wanted to take a nap. However, after her head leaned against the back of the chair, she was groggy and her consciousness was somewhat unfounded.

Luo Yibei wakes up after she has not slept for two minutes.

People who have had enough rest for so long are very good at this time.

First, staring at her arms and leaning on the chair, Fang Chixia looked back and took back the head resting on her. He sat up and wanted to go to the restaurant. His eyes were unexpectedly attracted by the painting on the window glass. .

Fang Chi Xia is painted with black water, very eye-catching, and the painting is still very clear.

Luo Yibei stared quietly at her painting and looked at it. She looked at the lonely kitten on the street in her painting, and her eyes only felt a pain.

I don't know how long I saw the painting. I picked up Fang Chi, who was sleeping by the window, and took her to the bedside. She placed her on the bed, and she replaced her in the position she had just taken.

Picking up the pen that she had just used on the table, Luo Yibei was in the position next to her picture, and painted it.

His speed is very fast, and he doesn't know what to paint. The outline of the construction seems to be huge.

The plane continued to drive in the air.

Fang Chi Xia slept very well after returning to bed, and did not wake up from beginning to end.

When I opened my eyes again, it was in the bumps of the plane and it seemed to be falling.

Luo Yibei stood outside the door, and someone seemed to be talking to him at the door.

It is French, Fang Chi Xia can understand.

The content is roughly said that there are still ten minutes, the plane will land at Nice airport, and asked Luo Yibei what to do next.

Luo Yibei went out after that, probably to explain things.

In the house, there was only one person in Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia got out of bed and stumbled into the sofa he was sitting on. He wanted to wait quietly for the plane to land, but when he saw the painting next to him, he stunned...