The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia passively followed him behind him, running while he was distinguishing what the taste was.

Very strange, a bit like...

gasoline!

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Why is there such a thing in the villa?

On a corridor far from the two, a waiter dressed in a seemingly casual walk.

However, when there was no one around, the tray in the hand was tilted abruptly, and everything inside the bottle was poured out.

The design of this villa is very complicated, there are many corridors, and they are intertwined, and everyone is in the banquet hall. What happened outside, no one noticed.

Fang Chixia stopped in the same place and was still thinking.

Fasino seemed to be aware of the unusual surroundings, pulling her hand loose and stopping.

“Why is this?” Fang Chixia walked back a few steps and continued to smell the surrounding.

Every step of the way, the taste will become a little deeper, the source, directly to the banquet hall!

Fang Chi Xia Yizhen, coveted for a while, his face lifted up.

In Fasino's incredible gaze, she suddenly ran and went to the banquet hall at the end of the corridor.

"Where to go? Don't go in!" Fasno called her behind.

"The banquet hall is very dangerous, there are still many people inside!" Fang Chi Xiatou did not return, still running inside.

She ran very fast, the skirt of the dress was very long, probably a little lame, and finally she was lifted up.

Fasino wanted to keep up, and a few followers suddenly came in from outside the house and pulled him. "Young master, it's not safe! Let's leave!"

"Let's let go!" Fasino pushed a few people's hands and wanted to go inside. However, he was once again pulled by a few people. "Young Master, listen to us, go out first!"

Fasino’s resentful fist hit the stone pillar on his side and did not move on, but did not follow.

In the hall.

Luo Yibei was aware of the unusualness of this night after chatting with a few acquaintances.

The smell of gasoline that was blown in from time to time with the wind is actually not so obvious in so many banquet halls, especially the perfumes on so many women.

However, his sense of smell is sharper than ordinary people, and he can perceive what the average person can't detect.

I want to leave, but at this time, Fang Chi Xia does not know where to go.

Calling, I accidentally found that the phone came here and there is no signal!

Even the signals are blocked. It seems that I have been set up here tonight.

I just don't know who this game is for.

"Fang Chi Xia!" Pushing the crowd, Luo Yibei's gaze shuttles on the scene, looking for a place and a place.

There are a lot of people on the scene, everything is in order, and no one seems to be aware of the anomaly.

The atmosphere around is very embarrassing.

Danger, it seems that it can be triggered at any time.

Luo Yibei did not have the mood to manage so many unrelated people, but Fang Chi Xia’s business, he could not care.

"Fang Chi Xia!" Luo Yibei looked for a while and did not find anyone, his eyes became a little messy.

There was only the sound of shredding guests chatting, and no response came.

"Fang Chi Xia -" Luo Yibei pushed the crowd out and walked a few steps away. He was about to go out of the hall to continue searching, but he stumbled upon the original figure from here.