The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

On the neck, I wrapped a thick long scarf at random. When I walked out of the airport, Fang Chixia raised her face and stared quietly at the gray sky above her head. She looked at the scarf tightly.

The hotel she booked was the one that had stayed in Luoyibei earlier. Upon arrival, I went to the hotel to check in. After I put my luggage, it was still a little early.

Fang Chi Xia has turned around so many places, but it is also very tired.

Not mentioning that Luo Yibei left for half a year, before she came to Lapland, she had already been looking for him for two months!

For two months, I kept changing places to run around, and most people can't load it!

Fang Chi Xia tired is not only physical strength, for a long time, my heart has long been tired.

When I came, I was sitting on the plane. This time, she didn’t look as many times as she did before. What she thought in her head was what it would be like to meet him.

This time Fang Chi Xia, all in his head is thinking, if this time still can't find him, should she let go?

When everyone is tired, his departure is because of tiredness.

She will also be tired, desperate, and painful, especially after repeated loss and blows.

Her heart was not made by the iron wall. How many nights, such pain was like pinholes stuck on her, infiltrated into her blood, and she was so awake that she could not sleep at night.

Fang Chixia didn't have any sleepiness, took a thick coat and walked out of the hotel room, then went to the snow outside.

Today's snow is very big, the snow is silent, ethereal, clear, and looking at it, it is white.

Fangchi Xia quietly stared at the outside of the hotel like a snow scene that never fell, and walked into the snow, squatting down and holding a handful of snow to pile up the snowman.

She piled up very carefully, squinting her eyes and not looking away from her hand.

Fang Chi Xia is actually not a man of ingenuity. Her talent in language and design has been very good, but she is not good at making things like snowmen.

However, this time, she did an unusually serious job, like treating a sacred thing.

I don't know how long it has been in the snow. The last shape of the hand is two rabbits.

The same as the two stacked on the balcony of Luojia, one from her hand, one from Luo Yibei, was ridiculed by her as "Easy Xiaobei", and was named "Chi Xiaoxia" by Luo Yibei. Correct.

At that time, the pair of rabbits were stored in a glass box and stored in the refrigerator.

Fang Chi Xia once again restored the pair of rabbits and imitated them, even the charms were vivid.

Shooting the snow **** in his hand, Fang Chijing stared quietly at the two snowmen on the ground and turned and walked on the snow.

I don't know when it started, she likes to snow.

Perhaps it is because in the past seven years, and Luo Yibei's memories of snow too much, perhaps because snow itself is worthy of recollection, or perhaps simply because of like.

Today's wind is a bit big, the wind with snowflakes is blowing from all directions, and in the wind, a crisp ringtone suddenly comes.

Xuan, not big, but it is exceptionally clear.

Fang Chi Xia raised his arm, the five fingers opened slightly in the snow, and the eyes fixed on the bracelet, suddenly remembered the words of the morning sun.

I heard that the bell is a thing with a soul and can bring the person who misses to the side.

I am telling you in the wind, but you, do you hear?