The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Jiangen Luo Lian likes what he doesn't like and doesn't know anything. She didn't go to the heart of Luo Xiao's festival. She turned to the outside and asked Luo Xiao, "Grandpa, what do you like?"

Luo Yan arms around her chest, sitting on the chair with no expression, and she ignored her.

"Then I came according to my own." Fang Chi Xiaqiu, turned and went to the refrigerator to find the ingredients.

Luo Yibei rarely came to Luo Yi, and stood in the kitchen for a while and went out to accompany him.

In addition to the temper, Luo Yan is actually a very good person.

At least, in the private affairs of Luo Yibei, Luo Yi and Sha Zhixing are not in charge of anything.

"Talk to me about her!" Luo Yan's eyes squinted at Fang Chi Xia in the room, the voice was light.

"My woman." Luo Yibei introduced very simple.

Luo Wei, "..."

Luo Yan was slightly distorted by his angry face and corrected, "detailed."

"There are no poor fathers and no mothers who have no pain." Luo Yibei is very simple.

Luo Wei, "..."

Luo Yan was blocked by him for a while, and the crutches were stunned. "Positive!"

"Where am I not serious?" Luo Yibei made a cup of tea for himself, handed him a cup, and handed him a small left cup.

Xiao Zuo smiled aside.

"I am going to help summer and summer." Climbing down from the chair, he went to the kitchen as soon as he smoked.

"What about parents?" Luo Wei was silent for a while and asked again.

This question asked Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia did not mention his parents with him. He was afraid of triggering her unhappy past and didn't ask much.

He still remembers that when he returned from Shi Yangyang, Fang Chi Xia Yu was crying sadly in his arms.

"What are you doing? She is not lacking in people now." A faint back to Luo Yan, he stood up and went to the kitchen, "I went to see the situation."

When I entered, there was some chaos in the house.

Originally, Fang Chi Xia can get it by himself. Who knows that when Xiao Zuo goes in, the more help, the more chaotic.

The young master who grew up like a family in Luo’s family knows how to work in the kitchen. Let him help to add water to the pot and add half a pot to the rice cooked in the summer.

Let him help pick the vegetables, throw all the food that can be eaten into the trash can, wash it cleanly and hand it to her, and confuse all the ingredients.

Fang Chi Xia is not likely to say anything about him, he can only come back.

"If you can't, don't force it." Luo Yibei looked at her in a hurry, and she couldn't cope with the lunch.

"I can." Fang Chi Xia did not look at him, and lowered his head to continue to do his own.

"Do you need me to help?" Luo Yibei asked with kindness.

"You don't want to be as good as the small left." Fang Chixia gave him a look.

Luo Yibei was a glimpse of the first, looking at her pile of mess, the face was slightly distorted.

Take him to the kid? Is it comparable?

"What?" Stepped in. He glanced in her pot and stared at the red fire. The expression on his face suddenly froze.

Hot Pot!

She actually prepared hot pot at the old lady!

"Too grandfather is this age, is this OK?" Luo Yibei did not directly attack her, reminding me to be more subtle.

He also has a shadow on the hot pot, and his memory of this is not pleasant.

"Occasionally, it doesn't matter. Grandpa should always eat very lightly. Occasionally, the taste will come in contrast. Maybe he will like it." Fang Chi Xiabian is busy with himself, and he should be with him.