The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

If he remembers correctly, this should be the first time after she came.

Even the person who dared to resist his command, he would panic when he saw him?

Qing Muchen stared at her for a while and didn't understand what Sixi's eyes meant.

A group of maids not far away probably didn't notice his appearance. When you said a word to me, it seemed quite awkward.

"I heard that the family of the fiancee and the young master of the young master walked very close. When the early lady lived on the island of Sicily with the young master, the young master seemed to have a relationship with the father of his fiancee, the two marriages, and the Miss's father's cohesiveness can't be separated."

"Yeah, yeah, I heard about this. When Mrs. Luo came to the house, she talked to my wife."

"Do you say that this is a good thing?"

"I said that you should not envy, this kind of thing is no better, and it will not be your share!"

Qing Muchen’s gaze looked in the direction of a group of people, quietly listening to the chats of several maids, and his eyes turned to the West again, and he suddenly made a clear expression.

What is it?

Xixi does not know.

"I just heard it?" Qing Muchen stared at her for a long time, and she opened her mouth.

"Let's pass, they just talked, accidentally listened." CSI stepped back a few steps, letting himself and he opened a little distance, as the truth.

Qing Muchen walked toward her direction step by step, standing in front of her, looking at her from the height of her face, her eyes narrowed her eyes, and looked at it intriguingly for a while, suddenly cold, "So, if you come to Qingqian Impure motivation, it is best to cancel now!"

His words were very decisive, and he dropped a sentence and crossed her and went straight.

Xixi just didn't react to the meaning of his words, and for a while, his head was rumbled.

Did he have no disappointment when she just got close to him?

The pace of Qing Muchen was very fast, and he disappeared into the garden in a moment.

Xixi stiffly stood in the same place, and did not return to God from the shock of his words for a long time.

When I came to the kitchen, Qing Muchen was just there.

"Coffee, remember." Reminded her that he poured himself a white water and turned and went straight out.

A person from Sicily was busy in the kitchen for a while and refilled a pot of coffee.

She is still a cappuccino, according to his preference, no sugar.

She had never been to the kitchen several times. She had just done this once. It was quite easy to use. It was very smart to add more coffee powder, which reduced the amount of milk. The coffee brewed was much harder than before.

The taste and sorrow of Qing Muchen.

When he walked out with coffee, Qing Muchen was still in the garden.

And Tong Yan, Shi Yanyang sitting at a table, three people do not know what is chatting.

There was also a maid standing next to him, bending over to place a snack.

A very beautiful maid, a flower in the crowd of the domestic servant, is usually quite confident about her beauty. On several occasions, she squinted at Qing Muchen, and she did not care.

Seeing the Westward, the eyes looked at her for a few seconds when she was so delicate that she couldn’t find a short face. The maid’s face sank. When Xixi was about to approach Qingmuchen, her toes suddenly licked her. .

Her actions are not prepared.

Xixi still has a hot coffee pot in his hand!

When the tray was slanted, the body of Xixi was out of balance, and even the person with the coffee pot fell to the arms of Qing Muchen.

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