The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He was originally small, but his voice made him feel like he was eating milk. He was so heartbroken and shouted, and he cried.

Fang Chi Xia was touched by his voice, staring at the fire for a moment, and his legs were uncontrollably trying to walk toward the fire, but he was dragged by the assistant. "Little lady, you are What are you doing?"

"Luo Yibei is still inside! He is still inside! Find a way!" He looked at him from the side and looked at him out of control.

"But..." The assistant glanced at the fire and shivered to remind her, "The villas are burning fast, the young master is afraid... I am afraid..."

Fang Chixia's gaze suddenly collapsed after his words.

The fire is still burning.

The whole villa is a piece of fire.

The fire is so big that people can’t enter at all...

Fang Chixia stood outside the villa and watched the fire grow bigger and bigger in front of him. His eyes were like needles, and it felt so difficult to even open his mouth.

The fire in the villa burned very quickly, and a few people burned it in just a few minutes.

Fang Chi Xia stood out in disarray, like being taken out of the soul.

The small milk bag was with her outside, and her hand was holding her hand, and her body was close to her.

I went in to see the assistant. I walked around the villa that had burnt only a few broken walls. When I returned to Fang Chi Xia, my head was very low. "Little lady, nothing was found, the young master may Already... already..."

Later, if the child is present, he can't say it.

Fang Chixia stood out of the villa in disappointment, as if he had not heard him.

She stood outside for a long time, staring at the direction of the villa, from beginning to end, without saying a word.

The small milk bag was accompanied by her, and the little figure snuggled against her. He was very excited when he first started calling, and he was very tearful, but the back was particularly quiet.

This is the strength of his bones, the more vulnerable it is, the less likely it will be.

The assistant was there to accompany the two people. The three people stood outside together and stood for a whole day. When the night was dark, Fang Chixia slowly returned to the gods and looked at the assistants around him. Q, "Who is the client of the young master today?"

“A company from the Middle East.” The assistant replied.

"When I go back, I will give me the information that the other party has already had." Fang Chixia took back the line of sight and picked up the small milk bag. She walked in the direction of the car in front.

Her pace was very slow. When she walked, her back was very straight, her chin was slightly lifted, and she was proud and strong.

This kind of her, let the assistant have some accidents.

This little lady is different from the average woman.

When a woman encounters this kind of situation, she is probably immersed in grief and can't extricate herself. However, she shows that she is all strong.

After getting on the bus with Fang Chi Xia, the assistant Song returned to the company and returned to the company to send the information to her.

The castle of Luojia is very large. There are usually a group of servants, but because of the too big relationship, it seems a bit deserted.

After the small milk bag came back, Fang Chixia made people prepare dinner, let him eat full, and accompanied him for a while, until he fell asleep, quietly went to sleep, Fang Chixia sent an assistant. The information went to the study.

A person sitting in a chair in the study, she stared at the information in her hand and looked very carefully.

The company is in the Middle East. The legal representative is the name of a Middle Eastern man, a series of surnames she is not familiar with.