The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei leaned in front of the counter, and looked at her movements quietly, not to say more.

Fang Chi Xia seems to be very leisurely today. When preparing dinner, he even made some tricks on the plate.

For dinner, she was prepared to be relatively simple, a thick pot of borscht, two green vegetables, just like this.

Luo Yibei looked at her and put the food out. She stared at the table and placed the tableware. She looked at it and walked toward her in a few steps.

Fang Chi Xia is smarter in all aspects, but cooking is not particularly good.

"Ready!" He looked up at him and she opened the chair and sat down.

Luo Yibei sat down in the opposite position of her, took a spoonful of spoonful of soup and tasted her soup.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him quietly and secretly observed his reaction.

He didn't eat what she did as he used to, and his brows often wrinkled, and it seemed to be difficult to swallow.

There was no expression on his face, nothing was said, and the soup was slowly drunk.

Fang Chi Xia did not expect that people like him could say praise. For her, it would be nice for him to be a bitter and ironic.

"I didn't prepare too much for two people." She took her own spoon and she tasted it.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei looked at her and looked at her. "How come you suddenly think about going back here?"

"I haven't come over for a long time, I want to come over and see." Fang Chixia's voice is faint.

She thought about it, in fact, because there is a very special feeling for this place.

After marriage, she and Luo Yibei lived here not much, but there are many memories in this small apartment.

And when the two are here, many memories are warm.

Luo Yibei did not ask much.

He doesn't exclude it, the squeeze is crowded, but there is nothing to come and live occasionally.

A dinner, the two simply solved, after Luo Yibei received a call from Qi Chengxi, did not know what to say to him, he turned to the balcony and did not come in after the call.

Fang Chixia alone arranged the room, opened the closet and prepared to find the clothes to take a shower, accidentally found a special clothes in the closet.

A set of fabrics that are very economical, she has forgotten when she had this thing.

She does not deliberately buy such sex/feelings. Now it is here, mostly because the maids had prepared for her to please Luo Yibei.

Fang Chixia stared at the suit for a while and didn't take it seriously.

I want to bring the wardrobe with my backhand, and behind me, a figure is cold and sounds.

"Lace is empty..."

Very lazy voice, lazy, the sound was dragged a bit long.

Fang Chi Xia Yi, his face suddenly lifted.

I don’t know when he appeared behind him. Her face was hot first, and she quickly calmed down.

"Not that I prepared."

"Is it?" Luo Yibei lazily glared at her, and the lips were hooked. "Actually, it doesn't matter if you prepared."

"You misunderstood." Fang Chixia took a yukata and turned around and wanted to go to the bathroom. Behind him, Luo Yibei’s unique diffuse voice came again. "I want to see you put on!"

Fang Chi Xia back is stiff against his body.

"Well?" Luo Yibei leaned against the closet on his side, his legs lazy and lazy.

"Don't! It's a cold day!" Fang Chi Xiatou refused to return.

"Also." Luo Yibei did not insist, however -