The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Sudden movements made Fang Chi Xia stunned and turned her head. She looked at him and looked puzzled.

Cold and cold face is very serious, watching her eyes are very deep, like a lake with a bottomless bottom, eyes like something is going to spew out.

This way, let Fang Chi Xia down.

"what happened?"

Cold prayers clasped her wrists very tightly, as if to embed the five fingers in her flesh and blood.

The cool lips moved, and he seemed to want to say something.

"Chi Xia..." screamed her name, an arm on the door of her side, preventing her from opening the door, his face slowly leaning towards her.

Fang Chixia staggered his move, his head wanted to dodge to the side, and there was no movement. His arm suddenly lifted up, and the cold palm covered her back of the head, stopping her movements.

"Chen Han, this design is very important to me. Today's press conference, I have to go back!" This time is not too late, Fang Chixia did not know what the situation is inside, in fact, a little anxious.

"I remember you didn't like design!" The dark ink squinted at her eyes, his tone, clear and cold.

"Nothing is a layer of change, and so is the preference!" Fang Chi Xia refuted, who knows that cold and cold and follow her words, "What about people?"

Fang Chi Xia Zhenzhen, the body is stiff.

"Is it the same for people?" Cold praying coldly banned her wrists and asked questions step by step.

Fang Chi Xia Yan looked at him, and the pupil was shocked and shrunk slightly.

Why did you suddenly ask such a question?

Cold and cold, quietly observing her reaction, slowly, one word at a time, "I have liked me in the past few years?"

Fang Chi Xia Yan looked at him, his face was a bit white.

She seemed to be shocked, silenced for a while, and asked in a hurry, "How come this suddenly?"

“Is there a little bit like it?” Cold Cliff did not pay attention to her words, but asked stubbornly, “Answer me!”

Fang Chi Xiazhen fixed his look, his eyes and his staggered, and his eyes went out of the window. Her voice was very calm. "I am the wife of Luo Yibei!"

She didn't want to start the topic, but faintly returned to him, she is the wife of Luo Yibei.

In this sentence, all the possibilities and illusions have been destroyed.

She is the wife of Luo Yibei. On the marriage certificate, the name written next to her name is Luo Yibei. This is a fact that cannot be changed!

Has she ever liked anyone, but it doesn’t make any sense to discuss it.

Cold praying seems to be stagnant after her words, holding her wrist hand and loosening it.

"Sorry, today's press conference, I have to attend!" Fang Chixia's body turned to the side, from his arms, she pushed the door and strode into the hotel.

The conference site.

"This time, the first show for everyone is from the new designer of Rongxi, Miss Fang Chixia."

“Miss Fang’s design and this theme are very relevant. Inspired by streamers and stars, the style is still in the simple but not simple style of the past. It is the most luxurious material with non-luxury materials. The sense of sight. Ms. Fang has designed a total of three rings, which are worn on the index finger, the ring finger, and the middle finger. The target group is the younger one who is in the early twenties and advocating individuality..."