The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"It's already good, sit down and rest." Luo Yibei let go of her feet, stood up and stared blankly at the surroundings.

He is actually not aware of the environment in the vicinity. When he came here with Qing Muchen, he was in the villa. What was specific under the hillside? He didn't know.

It was dark and even the road was not clear.

"It seems that we can only pass here tonight." Luo Yi looked over the side and looked at her, and all fell to the hillside. It seems that there is still something good.

"Yeah." Fang Chixia took part in his ankle and handcuffed his arm.

The dew on the mountain was very heavy. She seemed to be cold, rubbed her arm, and kept on continually, and it looked pitiful.

Luo Yi’s north corner was pumped, and she found a bunch of dry branches nearby, lit at the place where she was sitting, sitting at the other end of the fire, waving at her, “Come here!”

Fang Chixia had a very good fit in this situation, and the body moved over and sat down next to him.

"How do you know that I am here?" She chatted with him casually.

"I am supernatural." Luo Yibei lazy to her.

Fang Chi Xia white gave him a look, his body curled into a ball, holding his knees.

Her bones were very slender and small, so when they curled up, they faded from the sharpness of the past, like a street cat, and looked particularly weak.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, her long arm stretched over, and then hooked her waist, took her into her arms, pressed her head and put it on his shoulder.

Fang Chi Xia stunned, but did not refuse.

This time is still early in the morning, she closed her eyes and prepared to take a nap.

Still not asleep, but was awakened by Luo Yibei. "We talk."

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the eyelashes vibrated.

Luo Yibei didn't look at her, and she didn't care if she was awake or asleep. She said to her, "I thought you didn't know about birthday, I didn't think you prepared so much." ""

I paused and added another sentence. "In the future, I will call me. Just tell me, no matter where I am, I will come back!"

Although his tone is clear and faint, he is very sure, and it feels like he is doing some kind of promise.

Fang Chixia's body was stiff and stiff, his closed eyes opened, his eyes stunned and fell on his face.

Is he promiseing with her?

Fang Chi Xia did not know what happened to him. His chest was hot and he blurted out a word. "What about Su dye?"

"What do you think will be related to her?" Luo Yibei coveted, glanced at her face with a faint gaze, and the tone of the speech brought a bit of disdain.

In a word, Fang Chi Xia was asked to stop.

She always thought that Su was the sweetheart of his childhood, even the woman he was raising outside.

However, Luo Yibei said this in such a tone, he and Su dye should not be what she guessed.

"What relationship?" Looking at him, she asked.

"It doesn't matter." Luo Yibei returned to her three words very indifferently.

Fang Chi Xia is a glimpse.

How can it matter?

Not knowing for so many years, at least it’s a good time!

Fang Chi Xia thinks so, but in the view of Luo Yibei, he and Su Dian, even the green plums are not counted.

The word childhood, he thinks, can only be used to describe two people who grew up together, two very small and no guessing feelings.