The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The winter wind in Y is very big. Luo Yibei just entered the house from the outside, wearing a coat on his body, and snow on his clothes.

The interior of the house is ignited by the European fireplace proposed by the early summer pool, the retro medieval style, and the temperature is much warmer than the outdoor.

In the Y country, it is common to enter the house to get rid of the jacket.

Fang Chixia naturally helped him pat the snow on his shoulders and helped him to undress his large coat.

Her movements, no one else, clothes off, and hanged to the side, the whole person by Luo Yibei arms.

A large group of servants quietly watched the intimacy of the two men, his face a little awkward, and finally quietly, completely retired.

Fang Chi Xia Jiao corner slanted his eyes and locked the door, and sighed.

"I finally went out!" Withdrew from Luo Yibei's arms, she pushed the pile of dresses on the bed and fell heavily on the bed, seemingly tired.

Luo Yibei's eyes faintly swept over her, "tired?"

Fang Chi Xia doesn't like all the cumbersome things, and it is really a little tired.

Not to mention a piece of test dress, the maids who walked around the house alone were dizzying.

Luo Yibei looked at her like this, her eyes were cold.

This is the first day!

"Easy, can you help me find out which one is right?" Fang Chixia didn't want to think too much on this issue. He climbed up from the bed and walked fingertips in a dress. She took out a sea blue. Open back.

She prefers the sea blue, like the color of the sea in the night, the most color that Luo Yibei gave her dress.

It is also the most suitable color for all her passing.

The sea blue is very lining her temperament, elegance, elves, like the mermaid that rises slowly from the sea in the morning.

The style she chose now is embroidered, with a pure hand embroidered shoulder strap and a backless backless design. It is **** and elegant, which is in line with her age.

“Is this okay?” She took the clothes and tried it in front of her. She turned to ask him.

Luo Yibei just stared at it, a simple visual test, did not even let her try on, very simple to give her a word, "Well."

His simplicity is not perfunctory, but because she is too familiar with her, the visual inspection can be as accurate as after the try.

Fang Chixia turned around and sat up with satisfaction.

The zipper was pulled in half, but it was not pulled. She looked over at Luo Yibei after her eyes. "Easy, you help me!"

Luo Yibei stood up and quietly came behind her.

Staring at the dressing mirror, she glanced at her and pushed her hand away. He slowly pulled her up the zipper.

He has done this for her many times.

As soon as the two talents just got married, he did it.

His eyes quietly fell on himself and her in the mirror, and he lost his heart.

From marriage to the present, it was only seven years. She was still in the mirror when she was just married. When she was quiet, she was as pure as a 17-year-old girl.

He also looked like seven years ago. Time didn't seem to leave any traces on the faces of the two. However, looking at him and her in the mirror, he suddenly felt like a world.

Fang Chi Xia is also looking at him through the mirror. He is very tacit and thinks about the wedding of the two years seven years ago.

In seven years, more than 2,500 **** nights and nights, he was the one who was the original, and she was still her at that time.