The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia is standing in front of the guardrail of the balcony. The gaze is facing the garden downstairs. I didn’t look at the balcony next door, and I didn’t notice the situation here.

Standing on the upper floor, the scenery of Luojia Garden is very beautiful. At this time, it is still very early, the genius is slightly bright, and the mist and smoke are lingering over the entire garden. The dawn is so delicate that people can't tell the heart.

Fang Chi Xia spent a night in the night, now blowing the morning wind, a little awake.

Luo Yibei stood in front of the balcony door of her room and looked at her movements quietly. The line of sight was transferred from her long hair that had not dried up to the reddish face that she had just breathed when she took a shower. The loose bathrobe on her body was very deep.

A few days after going abroad, I saw her when I came back. He was accidental and still at Luojia!

Fang Chi Xia is still wiping her hair, very casually sucking the moisture on the hair, wanting to go back to the room, but at the moment of turning around, his eyes and the opposite side hit him.

This time is not yet arrived at six in the morning.

Shocked to see him suddenly coming back, Fang Chixia was terrified that the pupil was slightly shrunk, and the towel in his hand fell to the ground.

Luo Yibei has been staring at her for a while, and she has already been shocked. At this time, her eyes are very cool, and even the temperature is not even.

Four eyes are opposite, Fang Chixia’s head is rumbled, and it’s blank for a while. The red lips are shaking hard and trying to explain how he should explain to him, “I, I...”

People have already come in, and she feels that this is not clear.

Think again, no matter whether she lived or not, in the eyes of Luo Yibei, she has been no different from those who are holding the identity of Mrs. Luo’s wife all day, and the explanation seems unnecessary.

When I thought about it, Fang Chi Xia had not stopped talking, and he had to endure it.

Luo Yibei observed her quietly. She thought she would at least defend herself for a few words, but she did not expect that she would not say a word.

"Is there anything I want to say?" Looking at her with no expression, Luo Yibei's eyes cool down.

Fangchi Xiamei was drooping, calmed down and looked up at him. When Luo Yibei seemed to have some expectation that she would argue, she faintly said, "I know you don't want to see me, I will. If you leave immediately, it will not cause you trouble!"

Turned around, she went straight into the bedroom.

Luo Yibei was standing in the same place, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost, and the coldness was overflowing.

In the bedroom, Fang Chixia found out the clothes he had when he came. He changed the bathrobes he wore, and he didn’t even have to do it. He opened the door and went out to look at the small left room next door. Found that the child is in serious condition, a person quietly left the room.

Although there are many rooms in this floor of Luoyi North, only he and Xiao Zuo lived together. Usually there is no one in the corridor. It is still early and empty.

A group of people in Shazhixing probably went back to the room to rest. At this time, the Luo family was quiet and quiet.

Fang Chixia walked alone in the hallway, as if he was eager to leave, and his footsteps were fast.

When I came to the spiral staircase, I turned and just got ready to go downstairs. My wrist was suddenly pulled back by one hand.

Fang Chi Xia's back is stiff and stiff, and he is over the head. When he sees Luo Yibei, he doesn't know when to follow up. His face is slightly white.