The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Brother is optimistic about you!" Qing Muchen seems to be not anxious at all, his eyes are not nervous, and he is still very leisurely standing aside.

And obviously, he didn't mean to help.

Fang Chi Xia was extremely speechless to his words, and his eyes turned to the children's face from the same industry. "Yan Yan, what should I do?"

"Brother!" Tong Yan must not be able to hold two big men, can only persuade Qing Muchen.

"Don't worry about it." Qing Muchen faintly returned to her, and the attention returned to the two people in the center of the venue.

The match between Qing Deng and Luo Yibei has already begun.

Luo Yibei’s boxing foot Kung Fu Fang Chi Xia was known. When he was in Sicily, he used to beat a lot of people and he was a foreign man with a wide body.

Qing Chen did not have his kind of cold air, but his height is not short, but it is not as strong as many men abroad.

This match, do not have to guess Fang Chi Xia also wants to get the result of losing must be the light dust.

Qing Qingchen clearly knows the result very well, but it is very hard.

In his opinion, it is okay for a man to lose, but he cannot lose the ambition of a man.

Moreover, he also remembers the mission that Optimus Chen gave him!

This fight, he worked hard all the way.

However, every time he had not touched the body of Luo Yibei, he was lifted up by his legs.

Luo Yibei’s shots have never been merciless, no matter who they are.

Every move of the light dust, the body will slide far and wide, the face has long been swollen and swollen, and the stomach seems to be very uncomfortable.

However, he is very timid, even if his brows are tightened, he has never heard it.

It is his thoughts to get rid of his teeth.

"Light dust, are you okay?" Fang Chi Xia ran over and wanted to check his situation, but he was pulled back by Luo Yibei.

"Don't do this, there will be something wrong!" Fang Chixia pressed his two arms and looked at his eyes and asked for it.

"Let's get out!" Luo Yibei ignored it, but sneaked away from the eye.

"Don't let it!" Fang Chixia leaned over him and Qing Deng's fingertips, raised his face, and gaze at his eyes without fear.

"Let's get out!" Luo Yibei stunned.

"I said stop!" Fang Chi Xia coldly challenged.

Luo Yibei did not pay attention to it, pushed her to the side, and once again walked toward the light dust.

"Luo Yibei!" Fang Chixia was very annoyed with his behavior and wanted to rush to stop. However, the legs just opened, but they were pulled by Qing Muchen.

"It's okay, let them practice!" His voice was very light, and he was not anxious. He took her and went out.

Fang Chixia looked at him wrongly, and couldn't believe that he could be so calm in this situation.

He was beaten on the court but his younger brother!

Qing Muchen did not explain much, but faintly turned his eyes to the two people in the center of the venue.

After the light dust fell, he climbed up again and rushed to Luoyibei. He seemed to want to trip him. However, he still touched his body and his face was still a fist, followed by another Flying.

With a bang, the pavilion made a dull sound, and the body followed again and fell to the ground.

The light and dusty heads are a little dizzy, and there are moments, the consciousness is completely blurred, and the tissues on the body are all numb.

However, once again, I thought of the tasks assigned by Optimus Chen, and forced myself to wake up.