The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

In fact, think about it, Fang Chixia feels very ironic.

Although the relationship with Luo Yibei is a hidden marriage, it is good to see that this marriage is also genuinely priced, and two people live together for so long every day.

Luo Yibei is nominally her husband, but now, what is she doing?

Helping my husband to play well with the relationship between lovers?

Does she not get a maximum wife award?

Fang Chi Xia Yue thinks more and more ridicule, who is going to be with him, why should he involve her?

Indignantly came to the door, wanted to open the door and go out, Luo Yibei once again called her, "I have not finished talking!"

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the footsteps stopped.

"Is there something else?" Her tone was very cold, cold, and her attitude was not friendly.

Luo Yibei just took a glimpse of her, took a notebook from the desk, and the pen made of pure gold did not know what to write on it. He tore the page and handed it to her. It is the favorite of dyeing, crab yellow bag, soy milk, fried dough sticks, crab yellow bag, as long as the shop in the western suburbs of the city, the specialty store of the soy milk city south, the fritters north of the city, she will order breakfast every time she returns to China."

He said that he did not change his color and bought three things. In the south of the city, in the north of the city, the west of the city let her run all over again. He didn't have a bit of awkwardness, and even taken it for granted.

Fang Chi looked at him with cold eyes and a fire in his eyes.

Really enough to love!

Chengxi, Chengnan, Chengbei?

Why should we eat a bun on her pain?

Fang Chi Xia was so angry that his body shook slightly.

Staring at Luo Yibei for a while, her lips slammed her face and her face was counter-attacked. "Yong Xicai has a rough atmosphere. Recently expanded business, should we consider the development of the steamed bean paste soy milk shop?"

Luo Yibei quietly observed her reaction, watching the flames that were obviously moving in her eyes, and the lips and corners were raised.

"Miss Fang, you can go!" Was swinging at her and his attention returned to work.

Fang Chi Xia walked out of Rong Xi’s fist and was completely holding it. If she could, she would like to put this fist directly on Luo Yibei’s face.

Just thinking, reality is obviously impossible.

In the case that her economy is still not completely independent, even if she knows that he is deliberately martyrdom, she can only stay in Rongxi.

Fang Chi Xia Ping usually does not eat what kind of steamed buns, even if he grew up in C City, but Luo Yibei said what the store, she has no concept at all.

After rushing from the car to the west of the city, it took nearly an hour to find the store he said, and then spent some time on the turnaround of the city south of the city. When I bought everything back to the company, it was already one morning. It’s almost over.

The things brought back are naturally cold.

Su Ding is really as Luo Yibei said.

When Fang Chi Xia went to the office, she was looking through a magazine.

Su dyeing belongs to a woman who only needs to sit quietly, and put a hand and foot in a pose that is as beautiful as a picture.

Her beauty is not to say how refined the facial features are. From the face of the face, she is actually not as good as Fang Chi Xia.

The beauty of Fang Chi Xia is a very easy-to-follow type, beautiful like the morning light of the morning dew, making people unforgettable.

The beauty of Su dyeing is more reflected in the temperament, the empty valley, the quiet and fragrance.