The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Miss Yunxi, do you remember how you were separated from Mrs.?"

"Miss Yun Yunxi, who also merged with Mrs. Luo Jiashao and the heirs of the family, how do you prepare for the two ladies?"

"If Miss Yunxi stays in her family, how can I see Luo Shaoye?"

"Miss Xiao and Young Master are kings/storages. Just like you, you can't leave this country. Otherwise, you will be deemed to automatically give up inheritance. What do you want to say about this?"

There are many questions for the reporters. All of them are the most embarrassing issues between Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei.

The identity of Fang Chi Xia is the same as that of Luo Yibei. One cannot leave the Y country, one cannot leave the Luo family. What to do in the future, Fang Chixia is also anxious.

The reporter’s question is also not wrong. According to the rules of the Y country, if a country’s heirs leave the country, it is deemed to have automatically renounced the inheritance rights.

When Fang Chi Xia came, I actually did a lot of preparations in advance, but suddenly I was confronted with so many shots, and the question was the most difficult question to answer at the moment. She suddenly did not know how to answer.

Luo Yibei's face was a bit not very good-looking. When it appeared, it was cold and cold, and it seemed like a frost on it, and the air pressure was low.

Fang Chi Xia side stared stiffly at him and glanced at him, watching him almost instantly change his face, his heart tightened.

“Can you ask the two to answer the question just right?” The reporter was very stubborn about the problem.

Holding the microphone one by one and even pushing it forward.

Fang Chi Xia stood in the center of the crowd. As she squeezed forward, she was somewhat uncomfortable with the suppression of so many people in front of her, and her condition reflexively stepped back two steps.

The stiletto she wore, there was just snow in the place, so she stepped back, probably slipping, and the whole person leaned backwards, and her body almost fell to the ground.

Luo Yibei was by her side, her long arm stretched out, and she held her waist in time to help her body. He seemed to be very annoyed at the moment.

He is very good at dealing with the media, but today, this group of people throws out the topic, he obviously does not want to deal with.

His face was cold like frozen ice, and the slight sputum reflected the coldness, like the biting cold wind, just standing beside him, Fang Chi Xia immediately felt the cold chill of the cold.

He looked at him quietly and turned his eyes to the media present. Fang Chixia sorted out his neckline, and the sound of silence was silent. "Sorry, everyone. Today's meeting is for the future of the royal family. Declined to answer other questions!"

In a word, all the curious questions of the reporter were directly blocked.

The reporter was somewhat lost, but still not reconciled, the group swarmed in the direction of her again.

Luo Yibei does not like to have three, a noisy! Two chaos! Three people are too close to him.

Now this group of reporters has repeatedly violated his three taboos.

The face that was already cold and cold was instantly black.

However, the reporter still does not see things, pushes, squeezes, the bodyguards did not stop, do not know who is more excessively pushed Fang Chixia.

This push directly squeezed Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei, and it was on the snow. Fang Chi Xia fell to the ground. The knee did not know what was scratched. The red blood was like a big flower. The flower, which blooms in the white snow, is exceptionally obvious.