The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yi, his eyes looked at his direction.

When Luo Yibei saw the name on the caller ID of the mobile phone, it seemed that it took a few seconds to pick up the phone.

A subtle look doesn't even need to see the phone screen. Fang Chixia also guessed who the caller would be.

Sure enough, Luo Yibei’s next sentence confirmed her guess.

"Dyeing, what?" After receiving the call, Luo Yibei sounded faint.

“Have you used lunch? My chef at home has prepared a table, are you coming over?” Su dyed his voice softly, but it was very comfortable to listen to.

The villa was very quiet, the voice of the two people was enlarged, and Fang Chixia could hear it at the door of the kitchen.

There are still two plates on her hand. There are two freshly fried noodles in the dish. They are sold in general, and even the side dishes are not a little bit. Compared with the big table prepared by professional chefs in Su Dingkou, It’s so cold that it can’t be sour.

The lunch of two people is like the difference between the two, like clouds and mud, one in the sky and one in the ground.

Fang Chi Xia was unwilling to please Luo Yibei, and naturally he did not like to compare with Su.

Su dyed the words, just let her squat for a few seconds, went back to the back of the gods and the plate was gone without incident.

Sitting down in my own position, she seems to have nothing to do with her own self.

Luo Yibei looked at her quietly, unexpectedly, and even refused directly to Su dyed. "No, I still have something to do, first hang up."

After a word, I hang up the phone directly, and I didn't even wait until Su dyed back.

This kind of him, let Fang Chi Xia some mistakes, his face lifted up.

Luo Yibei did not explain anything. Put another face in front of him and eat it with the tableware.

I tasted two and looked at her. He said coldly, "In fact, I prefer my family more than the chef."

His wording is "home".

That feeling, it seems that Fang Chixia has become a family.

What the family does is their own home.

Fang Chi Xia Yan looked at him, his eyes were obviously shocked, but his face quickly recovered and nothing happened.

Luo Yibei is still eating and dining.

I solved my own food and looked at her. I looked at her coldly and said, "I passed away yesterday."

"Oh." Fang Chixia was very vague and gave him a voice. He didn't understand how he suddenly said this to her.

I told her when my birthday was over!

Luo Yibei stared at her for a while and suddenly said, "Isn't it all time to prepare gifts? You are not ready for me?"

He said it is very reasonable, of course, it does not seem to remind others, but it seems to be a gift in the extortion of Fang Chi Xia.

"No." Fang Chixia did not lift his face this time, still taking care of himself.

"No?" Luo Yibei seems to be somewhat disappointed, as if it is unbelievable, muttering and talking to himself, "There is no such thing."

She even prepared for him for dinner, how could she have no gifts?

Fang Chi Xia ignored his words, holding the tableware to continue, Luo Yibei’s face was lifted again and again, and then, a faint float, “It’s okay, find a time to make up for me.”

"Why?" Fang Chixia's action on the meal, looking at him, said what he said, but also brought a little provocation.