The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

However, leaving the city, Shi Yanyang’s car went straight to the mountains.

The mountain view of the child's car window that kept going backwards, squatted, stared at him and looked at him.

Shi Yanyang did not explain anything about his behavior and still focused on driving his own car.

There is nothing in the child's face that can be feared of him. What happened should the two of them happen. No matter where they go, the meaning is the same for her.

I didn't pay much attention to it, the fingertips gently swiped on the clean and transparent window, and her head was still tangled.

Along the way to the mountain, his eyes turned and turned over, and he did not know how to look at his car several times. However, there is still nothing.

There is no jacquard on the car, and there is no shadow in the flowers.

Shi Yanyang looked at her from time to time, and the corner of her eye slanted to her reaction, his lips gently hooked up.

Nothing was said, he still focused on driving his car.

It was already nine o'clock when driving the car to a resort on the top of the mountain.

Still not dining, it is impossible to go down the mountain.

Tong Yan pushed the car to get off the bus and just wanted to go inside the resort. Behind him, Shi Shengyang’s voice suddenly sounded. “The back cover has a set of clothes. When I went shopping in the mall today, I just saw it and helped me get it.”

The place where Tongyan stood was just behind the cover, and she didn't think about who's clothes. When he said, she just opened the cover.

However, just pushed away, but suddenly collapsed.

Into the purpose, is a large piece of flaming roses, a variety of varieties, a variety of patterns, bundled together in various poses, flaming red, formed a beautiful star shape.

Not a heart shape, it is a star.

Exquisite, beautiful, and different.

The thick aroma of the rose comes from the nose, and the whole nose of the child's face is full of roses.

Next to the rose was a shopping bag from Ilizabo, and the clothes he said seemed to be hers.

Tong Yan stared at a pile of roses and looked at it for a while. The curve of the face that had been stretched up the mountain was eased.

Will send flowers, and also sent red roses, representing the rose of love.

He also said that he did not like Fang Chi Xia long ago, as long as she and he did not have a pool summer, the two have come a long way!

Hearing the three words he said she wanted to hear, maybe she still had a chance...

"It's all for you!" I was afraid that she would think too much, Shi Yanyang stressed.

"Yeah." Tong Yan lighted and bent down to take the flowers in the car.

Holding flowers in one hand, carrying a shopping bag in one hand, Tong Yan walked in front of the resort.

Shi Yanyang's clothes for her are a set of dresses, custom-made models of the Saibo family of Xianjia dresses.

In fact, Xianqi does not conform to the temperament of Tong Yan, but the advantage of Tong Yan is that she can control any temperament dress.

Entering the resort and leading her to the room booked at night, Shi Yanyang asked before the meal, "Do you want to show me?"

Tong Yan did not tweak, he let the test, she walked into the dress.

She never refused the gift he gave, from small to large.

I bought them all, and I didn't have to waste them.

I tossed for a few minutes in the cloakroom, staring at myself with a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, and Tong Yan raised her hand to help her organize her hair.

Shi Yanyang leaned outside the door and stared at her quietly.

Looking at the mirror in the middle of her body, his lips slightly hooked up.