The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the back was stiff and stiff, and the footsteps stopped.

He wants to tell her that he has the full grasp to do this?

Luo Yibei did not explain too much, crossed her and went straight to the house.

Fang Chixia stopped in the same place, his eyes fixed on his back, watching him slowly disappear in the night, the eyebrows twisted.

Why should I explain it to her specifically?

She stood in the garden for a long time. When she entered, Luo Yibei had already gone upstairs.

He seems to be taking a shower, and the sound of the shower is audible when walking in the hallway.

When Fang Chi Xia was about to walk to the door of the room, he struggled between the room and the master bedroom, but he still walked in the bedroom door and walked in.

Her footsteps were not big. Luo Yibei didn't know if she didn't pay attention or didn't mind if she was not there. After the shower, she didn't even have clothes.

He only wore a pair of shorts, and when she saw her, she first licked it, but then, like the person who was okay, she wiped her hair in front of her.

He was facing her, but did not deliberately sell the color in front of her, but the face was very casual and just turned to her side.

Fang Chi Xia sat on the balcony of the chair, watching him move in front of her, his eyes fixed in the area of ​​his mermaid line down, his face is somewhat uncomfortable, "you put on the clothes first!"

"I have seen it so many times..." Luo Yi did not change her color to the north, and did not take her words seriously, and continued to wipe her own.

Fang Chi Xia couldn't take him, and he didn't continue to ask. He turned his eyes to the balcony and filtered him from his eyes.

She deliberately ignored him, who knows that Luo Yibei actually came out with a towel.

Picking up her, he naturally sat in the position she was just sitting on.

He took this action for granted, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he was very overbearing.

This chair is not big enough. It is superfluous for one person to sit, but the two people will be very crowded.

Fang Chi Xia sat well, so he was occupied by him.

He was speechless, Fang Chixia turned and wanted to enter the house to do his own.

After I went in, I saw the bathrobe on the bed. She couldn’t help but pick it up. He went out a few steps and handed it to Luo Yibei. "Hold it."

Luo Yibei stared at the clothes in her hand. She first licked her head, looked up at her, and looked at her. He asked me, "You help me."

Fang Chi Xia mainly does not want to see something unhealthy. She is not a problem she is not comfortable with. She is afraid of the atmosphere of the meeting.

Hesitated for a moment, she still took the bathrobe to help him set it up.

When the two married, she did not do this, but in general it was a shirt.

After doing more, her hand is now a lot better.

Luo Yibei coveted her delicate and flexible hand, and she thought very coldly. This hand should be for him.

And, only for him!

Thinking of this problem, I thought about her going to Nice for a few days in the country of R. His chest was somewhat blocked and he asked coldly, "You and Fasno..."

In a word, it has not been finished yet, but it was blocked by Fang Chixia. "Okay."

Drop two words, turn around and go inside the house.

Suddenly interrupted, Luo Yibei did not know whether it happened or she was evasive, and her eyes followed her figure, and he followed her in a few steps.

Fang Chixia looked for clothes in the closet and his face didn't look in his direction.