The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He said this, normal people can hear it, obviously means something.

Is this flirting in public?

Fang Chi Xia stunned, and the hand holding the tea cup shook.

Her face was a bit awkward, and she lowered her head and did not hear it. She simply took the tea and drank herself.

"It's really concentric!" Tong Yan looked at the two and looked faint.

Luo Yibei faintly stunned Fang Chi Xia, and smirked at the lips.

Fang Chi Xia lowered his head and took care of himself.

Tong Yan turned to help him to go.

Shi Yanyang actually stayed in Rong Xi, purely from a friend's loyalty.

Whether it is Shijia or Shi Yangyang's mother, the family is a big family. It is also a male son born with a golden spoon. He can let him leave his face to help, I am afraid that only Luo Yibei.

The behavior of Luo Yibei is speechless, but he continues to do so.

Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia left after half an hour, and Tong Yan continued to stay.

The two are still working overtime, one plus, directly added to nine o'clock in the evening is still not over.

The lights in the rest of the building were extinguished, and only the entire floor was lit.

Shi Yanyang was reviewing the documents and Tong Yan was helping him sort out.

Tong Yan was a princess from small to large. This should be the first time to do these trivial things, but it was not squeamish. He worked with him to work overtime at 8:00 in the evening. He went out with him to see the customers go west, and the high heels smashed their ankles. Several times, I didn’t hear her screaming.

Thinking of her for these few days, Shi Yanyang’s gaze couldn’t help but glance at her.

Tong Yan lightly hangs his head and takes care of himself. He does not know what is being recorded, writes and draws, and is very focused.

She was facing him sideways, and a light above the top of her head was sprinkled, and the side face was set off, especially soft.

Shi Yanyang actually did not seriously look at her before the last time she had drunk the glass of wine.

The child's face in his eyes is always the appearance of a little girl, not long open, and the skin is still wrinkled.

There is something special in her body, her temper, her shining point, as if she had been in the past for so many years, he has not paid attention to it.

Now that she is quietly looking at her, Shi Yanyang suddenly finds that she does not understand her aspect, too much.

It is obvious that two people who have faced themselves from a young age have long been tired of watching, but everything about her seems to be so fresh to him.

Staring at her for a while, the corner of her lips could not help but hooked.

"Okay! I should have nothing to do with you tomorrow." Closing the documents in his hand, Tong Yan stood up and wanted to call the family to send a driver to pick him up, but was smothered by Shi Yanyang. I see you off."

Tong Yan stunned, watching his eyes look a little strange.

"Sit and wait for me for two minutes." A faint sentence, he continued to read through his own information.

It took more than a minute to process, and then spent some time arbitrarily sorting out the things on the desktop, and the two left the office together.

It was already late at this time, but neither of them used dinner.

When she got on the bus, Shi Yanyang did not immediately send her back, but took her to a nearby restaurant.

Tong Yan followed him and got off the bus. When he walked to the restaurant door, he couldn’t help but say, "I am not hungry."

"That's with you." It was still a natural tone of tone, faintly glanced at her, and he turned into the house.