The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Sisi walked toward him a few steps, did not offend him, she just said, "Shall, do you need me to call you for delivery?"

The squad of Chen Muchen, let her do, research has to be an hour or two, do at least four hours, take-away is much more practical than let her do.

She never seems to have been afraid of Qing Muchen, but she will not commit him in the face. She has always been very good between her ambition and her unyielding.

Qing Muchen seems to have heard a funny joke. He turned his head and looked at her face. He smiled blankly. "The night island never allows outsiders to enter!"

Xixi slightly glimpsed, she did not know this.

Since he is not allowed to enter, why did he bring her?

Qing Muchen did not explain anything about his behavior, but only gave her a cold word, "Go!"

Xixi was forced to turn around and go to the kitchen.

For a dinner, she spent less time than she expected, and she completed all of her studies in two hours.

The tableware was already placed, and I looked at the Italian food on the table and she squatted for a few seconds.

Why did she suddenly let her do the cooking?

“I know very well about Italy?” The man’s voice rang slowly across the table.

Xixi wrongly raised his face and looked at his gaze.

Qing Muchen is eyeing and seems to be very interested in this issue.

Xixi returned to God and thought about the wording. "I used to like this place very much. I have gone there many times, so I know everything."

“Is it?” Qing Muchen picked up his own cutlery and cut a small piece of lamb chops into the mouth. He casually asked, “Where have you been to?”

“A lot of places in Italy have been there.” Cassie said.

The action in the hands of Qing Muchen raised his face, his eyes and her direct view, and slowly came up again, "Sicily?"

His light is very bright, like a self-contained edge, as if he can see everything.

Xixi was seen by him for a few seconds, and he considered it. He did not deny it. "I have been there."

Raising her, she was quietly observing his reaction.

Qing Muchen just did not know whether to ask questions casually, faint "hmm" sound, did not continue to ask.

Xixi long sighed and wanted to stand next to him. Qing Muchen suddenly faintly said, "Sit down together!"

Xixi Weiwei, it seems that he did not expect him to be so "benevolent."

"It's boring to eat alone." Qing Muchen said a word from his own words and re-used his own meal.

After that, the face never lifted up again.

Sisera opened his opposite chair and sat down. He didn't want him to continue to misunderstand that he was close to his purpose. He didn't talk, and she didn't take the initiative.

Her meal is very focused.

It was Optimus Chen, the meal was used, and she couldn’t help but raise her face and stared at her.

The lips of the West are still swollen.

The lip/petal is like a peach blossom that has been licked/twisted. The original powder has now become rose.

There are still a few marks on her body along the neck to the center of the chest.

Large and small, like just branded, the color is very eye-catching.

These are all his masterpieces last night.

Qing Muchen’s line of sight stayed on the strawberry at her chest for a long time.

The line of sight slowly descended down her neckline -

Sicily's skin is very white, unlike the Asian skin color, she is comparable to Europeans.