The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"What's so good? Can you see your man?" Luo Yibei was very disdainful about her words, and her lips were cold and proud.

His volume is not high or low enough to be heard by several people who have just passed by.

On such occasions tonight, the people who come here are basically familiar with each other.

A group of people did not seem to have seen Luo Yibei like this, they looked at the direction of the two strangely.

Fang Chi Xia was inexplicably stared at by so many people, and the expression on his face became a plaque.

Luo Yibei did not respond at all. He took Fang Chi Xia’s hand and walked to a sofa not far away. He also had so many people at the scene and directly adjusted with her.

His fingers clung to her hand, and the fingertips were always stroking her skin.

He likes the touch of her skin, soft, QQ bombs, like a pudding in the palm of his hand.

Not far away, the cold and cold father and son are still receiving guests.

A servant who was on the scene looked at Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia and walked to the two people. He whispered two people, "Young Master, Minister, Luo Shaoye and his wife are coming!"

The cold brow's brow wrinkled behind his "couple", and the five fingers with the red wine cup slightly received.

"I am going to the reception!" Cold as the sky turned over and faintly glanced at him, and slowly went to the direction of Luo Yibei.

As soon as I met, I was cold and chatted with Luo Yibei.

"Hey, Master Luo, why don't you let me know if you are here? Just busy with other things, for a moment, neglect, forgive me! Forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter, if the minister is busy with things, then go ahead and let me and my wife feel free!"

"If you don't tighten it, don't tighten it. Leng Luo has two good friends. Luo Shaoye is a VIP of the cold family."

The dialogue between the two people is a very high-sounding words, a slogan on the field.

Cold as the official days of the wind and water, the entertainment of this kind of thing, naturally, and the dialogue with Luo Yibei, the unfamiliar people can not stop but really think that the two worlds like.

Luo Yibei is young and young, but on the entertainment, on perfunctory, he is not a cold person like this.

Luo Yibei's surface kung fu is also doing very well, the hot network of the hot network, the guest set of the guest, the lip corner is even slightly hooked.

Fang Chi Xia listened to his words quietly beside him, and sighed in his heart: two foxes!

"When is the time when Luo and his wife got married? Is my news too backward? Or is it too busy, I didn't get the news!"

The curvature of the north lip corner of Luo Yi was slightly solidified, and it quickly recovered to nothing.

"My wife is somewhat different from other women. My wife is born with frugality, good and good, not loves to spread, does not love high-profile, even the wedding ring does not love, and does not want to work so many people. So, the wedding, we discuss It is a family wedding, and no guests are invited." Luo Yibei said a lot.

Sometimes he may not be able to say so many words in a day. Now he has said so many sentences and even used so many hymns.

Fang Chixia heard the goose bumps on the side.

Virtuous Shude...

She is a little drunk.

"There are so many advantages for the young lady, now the young girl, there is not much like this." Cold like a smile.

Fangchi Xia Lip Corner is a pumping.