The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

In the faint morning light, Luo Yibei back to her in front of the piano in the hotel dining area by the window, slender and beautiful fingers crossed from the piano, the back seems to be very focused.

The sunshine of Lapland, like the snow here, is clear and clear.

The light of the jump fell on the back of his black coat, and the delicate side of the face seemed to glow in the sunlight, making it difficult for people to look away.

Fang Chi Xia slowly walked down the stairs and followed the sound quietly to the dining area. His eyes glanced at his figure and stared at him and lost his sight.

In the impression, she barely heard him play the piano.

She thought that such a literary thing should be completely incompatible with him.

However, today, he sat in front of the piano so suddenly.

Focusing on one thing when he is doing something, like the dark sky, suddenly a glimmer of light, every time so dazzling, so dazzling.

As if the light of the whole world, in an instant, all gathered on him.

This time is still very early, there is almost no one in the dining area, only him and her.

Luo Yibei did not seem to notice her, the slender ten fingers swam quickly on the keys and still playing.

The whole dining hall echoed, all his piano sounds.

He played the first of Fang Chi Xia. When I grew up, I wanted to be your bride.

A very interesting English song, the melody turned like a story.

She didn't show him the score, but it was occasionally embarrassing, but he played very accurately.

Fang Chi Xia listened for a while, and walked toward him in a few steps.

Luo Yibei probably heard her footsteps, and the corner of her eye squinted at her, and the movement on her hand stopped.

For a while, the dining area was restored to silence again.

"How come?" Fang Chixia sat down in the chair next to him, his eyes glanced at the keys, and he was a little surprised at him.

"Genius." Luo Yibei hooked his lips, lazy back to her two words.

"I didn't see it in peacetime." Fang Chixia gave him the words he had rewarded her yesterday.

Luo Yibei hahaha laughed.

Fang Chi Xia Guangguang turned to the piano, and his fingertips tried to play on the keys of a piece of piano.

Her hands are very flexible, and in fact they rarely touch the instrument, but sitting in front of the piano is not a violation.

The white and thin fingertips jumped briskly on the keys, and the eyes were light, so she sat in front of the piano, and it was even pleasing to the eye.

Luo Yibei looked at her like this, didn't give way, let her play for a while, and the slender hand played with her on the piano.

The notes inserted in the abruptness made Fang Chi Xia stunned and looked at him from the side of the line of sight. She was a bit wrong.

Luo Yibei did not explain anything about his behavior, but focused on playing.

Fang Chi Xia returned to God, and his red lips were lightly raised, and he played together with him.

Luo Yibei was the first time to play this song, but the fluency did not lose the pool summer, the climax part, the fingertips even moved quickly.

Fang Chi Xia Lips has been slightly tilted, playing for a while, eyes from time to time to look at him, playing for a while, the line of sight drifted toward him.

Looking at his focused side, her lips are raised a little higher.

This is the first ensemble of the two, in the field where the two people did not have much contact.