The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

When she was serious about her work, her body seemed to be covered with a halo of light, and her eyes were unconsciously absorbed by her.

Seeing her pruning flower branches and flower arrangements, it is actually very visually beautiful.

Luo Yibei stared at this look quietly, and she looked at it for a while, and her face had no expression.

When the attention turned to the bouquet in her hand, he suddenly thought of the roses that had been cold and cold and sent her abroad.

After a few steps downstairs, she walked over to her with no expression, and came to her. He said nothing, took the flowers in her hand and broke it.

His movements were very direct, he didn't ask anything, and he said nothing.

"Hey!" Fang Chi Xia Teng stood up, she did not know whether to grab back or do something, stared at the rose in his hand and glanced at her hand suddenly.

Luo Yi's north face expressionlessly raised the bouquet in her hand and avoided her movements.

His reaction was particularly agile, turning his back, and he continued to smash the bunch of fresh roses with a cold face.

Fang Chixia did not continue with him, patted his hand, she simply stood by and watched.

Watching him break a bouquet of flowers, after all the bouquets had been devastated by him, she reminded me, "In fact, I just wanted to say that those flowers are stinging!"

The expression on Luo Yibei’s face was stiff.

"It's so thick! It doesn't hurt to get into the hand?" Fang Chi Xia glanced at a pile of flower branches in the trash can, and her eyes glanced at him with a quiet look.

Luo Yibei returned to her with a cold eye and went to the restaurant with no expression.

Fang Chixia followed him and entered the restaurant with him one after the other.

There is a maid in the villa, breakfast is already ready.

Today's breakfast is Chinese, and there are many traditional Chinese snacks on the table, as well as steaming porridge.

Such a cold match is so intimate.

And Fang Chi Xia has been chilling since she got up this morning. She likes hot food.

After sitting down, I was just preparing to dine. The man who had never been able to say a word from the morning after getting up this morning suddenly spoke up. "Three seconds, sit over!"

Fang Chi Xia Wei, hesitated, moved his plate and dishes to his side, she still sat.

Luo Yibei did not look at her, and pushed her bowl of porridge to her side. He asked coldly, "I want to cool it!"

"I like hot, I can help you solve it!" Fang Chi Xia Xiumei picked it up, and fluttered back to him. He did not act according to his requirements. Instead, he directly passed his bowl of porridge and coveted quietly. stand up.

She didn't look in his direction when she was drinking, but she could feel strongly that the pressure around her seemed to be a lot colder.

Fang Chi Xia did not pay attention, holding a spoon to calmly continue to drink his own.

It seemed that a sharp eye was sweeping in the direction of her.

Fang Chi Xia really wants to continue to wear it and can't see it.

However, she did not want to continue to argue with him.

She actually didn't like to quarrel. From the first day she married him, she always sought stability.

After hesitating, she brought the bowl of porridge she had not drunk, and the spoon was stirred again and again. After cooling down, she handed the bowl to him. "Okay."

When I wanted to pull my hand back, I was just impulsive, and his hand suddenly pressed her wrist.

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