The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Upon arrival at the store, Luo Yibei took a rest on the sofa next to him. Fang Chi Xia was surrounded by a large group of clerk and chose a wedding dress.

Her eyes fell on a row of wedding dresses, she picked it very carefully.

Just a few minutes into the store, there was a commotion outside the store. After a long stretch of Rolls-Royce was stable, Mo Yu and Cheng Anning also came in with a large group of clerk.

Cheng Anning actually chose the dress today. The dress that attended the award ceremony, Mo Yu just followed.

Luo Yibei didn't know where to go today, and saw the two people who appeared at the same time, especially the one who owed a word, "Hey, choose a wedding dress! Is this ready for two marriages?"

Second marriage...

Mo Yu's delicate face was stretched.

Cold eyes swept him, Mo Yu wanted to quench him.

Will you use words?

He was not angry, a group of people at night, so long as they talked to each other, but his face was a bit difficult to say.

Is this cursing him?

Cheng Anning looked at Mo Yu around him and seemed a bit embarrassed.

Mo Yu is also a person who is not forgiving, and his speech is particularly sharp.

He was aphasia for a few seconds by Luo Yibei, his eyes swept away on his face, and he was unceremoniously throwing him a sentence. "It’s so good, you are also! Master Luo Da, are you married again?"

The smile of Luo Yi’s north lip converges and the whole face suddenly freezes.

On the wedding, he and Fang Chi Xia officially held it once, comparable to the wedding of the century, but failed.

After that, the two held it alone in Sicily. On that occasion, no one was present. Fang Chixia didn't even wear a wedding dress for him. In Luo Yibei's eyes, he couldn't count.

This time is the third time, so many people at night, I am afraid that no one can hold the wedding to catch up with him and her.

Luo Yibei was taken to the army, and his face was a bit sloppy.

Mo Yu looked at his expression and felt cool. He didn't care about his identity, and there were so many people on the scene. He laughed happily.

The sound is so big that it can be heard in the entire bridal shop.

The laughter is still very arrogant.

His laughter, like the water that opened the gate, couldn't be stopped. Behind him, the sweet voice of Fangchi Xiatai suddenly came. "I and Yibei, only this time, only once, Now, this is all the time!"

When she said this, her lips were slightly smiling, and she did not put Mo Yu’s jokes in her eyes.

She did not care about the eyes of so many people in the audience. She walked to Luo Yibei in front of her hand and held her hand on the armrest of his sofa. The body leaned in his direction. "Husband, what do you say?"

A husband, she was called a special sweet.

Unlike the past, when outsiders call it, they will feel embarrassed.

Now, she does everything naturally, and the picture that is close to Luo Yibei is harmonious to resemble a natural picture, eye-catching and eye-catching.

Luo Yibei was very satisfied with her answer. An arm smashed her waist and took her back to her arms.

"Baby, you are right!" The name of a relative is very popular.

Mo Yu looked at the side and it was not a taste.

These two people are so messy and not afraid of being tired of others?

"I continue to choose the dress!" Fang Chixia got out of the arms of Luo Yibei, and suddenly went to continue to choose the dress.

From the beginning to the end, Cheng Anning only smiled and watched the scene of the husband and wife. There was no fluctuation in the eyes.