The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"If you don't have a surprise, don't you come back?" Fang Chixia glanced at him and did not answer.

Luo Yi’s north eye leaped slightly, and she was speechless.

"Kiss me!" pointed to his lips, he gestured.

Fang Chi Xia was not reserved, picking up his toes, arms around his neck, she was able to get up and kissed his lips and kissed him.

Luo Yi's north lip raised a satisfactory degree of curvature, and took her arms out of her arms to loosen her.

"I will wait for you to come back for dinner at night!" Fang Chixia waved at him.

"Good." Luo Yi's north lip squatted and turned to the car.

The white sports car suddenly started after that, and then slowly drove out of the apartment.

Fang Chi Natsume sent her to leave, and waited until his car completely disappeared into the field of vision before turning to the building.

Going back to the apartment, I prepared a breakfast for myself. I estimated that I had already arrived at the company at this time. She called him.

"This is the first time you have called me on the initiative." The tone of cold and cold speech is still a clear feeling that people can't hear any emotions.

Fang Chi Xia Wei Wei.

She never thought about this problem.

However, recall, it seems like this.

"Actually, I called over and wanted to ask when I was in that villa that night..." She wanted to ask directly on the phone. Who knows, the words just opened, but they were blocked by cold and cold. "A customer calls in. If you are not busy, the company will wait for me at the restaurant downstairs."

After a word, the phone hangs.

He seems to be busy all the time. Fang Chixia made several phone calls and his phone was on the phone.

Fang Chi Xia was helpless. When the lunch time was about to arrive, he drove to the company of Lengjia.

Arrived at the coffee shop where cold prayer said, she called him again by phone.

I called a phone that didn't get through the morning, and it was finally passed.

"I am in the company downstairs, looking for you a little something."

"Okay, I will get down soon."

A short call, cold prayers hung up the phone.

After Fang Chi Xia entered the western restaurant, he gave the two people a meal.

When the cold prayed down, the dishes were delivered continuously.

Fang Chixia's gaze moved along his figure, and when he was seated, she did not turn and went straight to the subject.

"At the banquet that night, I lost my wedding ring. It may have been lost in that lounge at the time. I came here, actually, I want to ask if you have seen it."

Cold and cold did not answer directly, but asked the waiter to order a bottle of red wine.

I poured a cup for each of them. He took his own cup and scorned it, and did not answer it directly.

"Chen Han, have you seen or found it?" Fang Chixia asked again.

Cold and cold, the hand holding the glass of the cup was stiff and the face finally lifted.

His eyes glanced at her face, and his tone brought a little self-deprecation. "The only time I took the initiative to find me is this?"

Fang Chixia is really doing this for today.

Looking away, she did not directly answer his question, but faintly said, "The ring is very important to me, I want to find it back."

“How important is it?” Cold praying for the wine in his hand, asking for carelessness.

Fang Chi Xia smashed, and the expression on his face was stagnant.

"Is it as important as that man?" Cold and cold eyes squinted at her, and the temperature in the sputum seemed to be cooler.