The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Qing Dengchen belongs to the type of person who never asks about things around him. Although he is very familiar with Luo Yibei, he does not know his relationship with Fang Chixia.

Now he is so awkward, there is some accident in the light dust.

"What have I done?" He groaned, and he did not respond to why Luo Yibei was so jealous of him.

Without paying attention, he took Fang Chi Xia and went straight to the house. "Have you been to the house many times? Have you finished here? I will take you around to visit?"

I couldn’t help but say that Fang Chi Xia went outside the living room.

His movements are very close, but they do not carry any distracting intentions, and they are very casual movements among friends.

Fang Chi Xia was a bit stiff, but he didn't care if she didn't care. She didn't think she needed to care.

Isn’t the light dust and the child’s face often so embarrassing?

Who knows, it is such a connivance, but it seems that the back of Luo Yibei face is more heavy.

Luo Yibei and the two separated by a certain distance, when walking to the door of the hall, Qing Deng dust has left Fang Chi Xia.

Luo Yibei followed up in a few steps.

Qing Muchen did not trust, but also followed up.

After the departure of Fang Chi Xia, Qing Qing did not know where to turn. When Qing Muchen and Luo Yibei followed the past, there were no two people in front.

Luo Yibei's brow wrinkled and his eyes looked for in the big villa.

Qing Muchen separated from him and slowly searched for the other direction.

Qing Deng dust took Fang Chi Xia and left to take her to the golf course of Qingjia.

This time is dusk, the golf course of the Qing family is very beautiful, the squinting of the evening, the afterglow of the ground, still very quiet.

"Will you play this? Play with me?" Tong Xiyu introduced the two people to know, Qing Deng dust did not have any blind date, has always been her friend as a reception.

"Not very familiar." Fang Chixia answered very modestly.

Her answer was just polite. In fact, Tong Yan taught her, Luo Yibei also taught her, she can at least barely beat the ball.

Qing Chen dust only when she could not do anything at all, and patiently stood behind her to teach her.

He and she are holding the same club, put their hands together.

The body stood behind Fang Chi Xia, her arms were attached to her body by the back ring, and her whole person was included in her arms.

This is a very natural movement, but in the eyes of others, it is extremely close.

Qing Muchen came from far away from the lawn, his eyes quietly fell on the two people, and he felt that he was thinking about what he was thinking.

The light gaze was probably silent for a minute or two. If his lips were hooked, he smiled and called the light dust. "Light dust, come over!"

"Is there something?" Qing Deng's action on the hand, looked at him sideways and looked suspicious.

Qing Muchen squinted at Fang Chixia and gestured to him, again.

Qing Chen dust only when he wants to say something that is inconvenient for Fang Chi Xia to hear, and Fang Chixia confessed a sentence, and walked away in a few steps, "I will go first."

Qing Muchen looked at him faintly, his eyes turned to Fang Chi Xia, and he looked at him quietly, his eyes were difficult to understand.

"Brother, what happened?" Qing Deng ran and ran over.

Qing Muchen’s gaze was recovered from Fang Chixia’s body, and a smile was on his lips. “How long did you give me a task in these days?”

"What mission?"