The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia turned his body and ignored it.

Luo Yibei's eyes sank, stood up, dragged the wet body slowly toward her and walked over.

Fang Chi Xia Jiao corner slanted to his reaction, stood up and wanted to run into the house.

However, it was a step late.

Luo Yibei ran forward with a few steps of long legs and legs, and the body was tightly blocked in front of her.

"Where to go?" He was slow when he spoke, and that feeling, in Fang Chi Xia's view, was like a little pet that was very funny to feed.

"I don't want to go down." Fang Chixia stepped back a few steps and wanted to change direction. Luo Yibei couldn't help but say, holding her and going to the pool. "That won't go down."

I paused and added another sentence, "I am with you."

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him.

He circled her arms very hard, and hugged her like a hoop, so that she could not even struggle.

He is still wet, and in the early summer, Fang Chi Xia is also very refreshing.

The thin cloth of the clothes was attached to him under the influence of water stains, as if two people were stuck together.

"You put on your clothes first!" Fang Chi Xia was very uncomfortable. He pushed his hand and pushed him.

Luo Yibei hugged her to the poolside, put her on the sofa chair, and handed it over to the folded towel next to her. "I remember, you have been very skilled in this kind of thing!"

He is asking her to help him wipe the beads.

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, his face was a little stiff.

Luo Yibei gaze sideways, so that he turned his eyes to her face and was still waiting for her movements.

Fang Chi Xia does not want to have any closeness with him. It used to be before and now is now.

It used to be a frustration before marriage. Now that I know that two people are not suitable, why bother?

Fang Chixia stared at the bath towel on his hand and didn't move for a long time.

Luo Yibei had a long arm and stretched her slender wrist. A little more, Fang Chixia’s body fell into his body, and his face was just buried...

He is wearing swimming trunks, such an action, so that Fang Chi Xia can even clearly feel the breath of his body.

The face of Fang Chi Xia was like what was burned. He lifted it up and wanted to remove his gaze. The chin was buckled by Luo Yibei and his face turned hard.

"So, let's continue?" Putting the towel in his hand into her arms, he stood up.

Fang Chixia stared at his chest for a long time, hesitated, and took the bath towel.

Wrapped around his body, her eyes removed from his well-defined chest without any problems, and he helped him wipe it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't return to the company during this time?" While helping him wipe, she spoke to him.

"There is a technology called remote." Luo Yibei sounds faint.

Remote office, remote command, he has never done this kind of thing.

Fang Chi Xia stunned.

So, is he really ready to stay?

Fang Chi Xia was silent for a while, and asked directly, "When will you let me go?"

Luo Yibei’s face was slightly sideways, her eyes were cold and clear on her face, and the words that were said were like the coldness of the winter air. “How? Just want to leave?”

"I have my job and my life. Not everyone is like you. You don't need to sit in the office every day to survive! You can't limit my freedom so arbitrarily!" Fang Chixia changed his mind.