The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The back of the square pool with his back to his meal was stiff and stiff, and the hand holding the chopsticks shook.

Luo Yi looked at her with no expression on the north side, pulled a chair and just sat next to her.

Lin Jie is a very attentive person. It is rare for him to show his face and he is very positive.

Over the side, she pointed to the waiter next to her, "help me add a few more cutlery."

Fang Chi Xia only sullenly eats his head, his face hangs very low from head to tail.

She is actually a little nervous in front of so many people, Luo Yibei will sit and sit, and the fire suddenly broke out to make something.

Fortunately, after he sat down, there were not many words.

He did not expose the relationship between the two, and his face was always indifferent from beginning to end.

The people on the table were obviously afraid of him. After he sat down, the atmosphere looked a bit strange.

A person at a table doesn't even dare to talk nonsense, even the meal is very cautious.

Miss Lin is okay, probably used to socializing.

Smiled and saw Luo Yibei, she stood up and raised the glass in her hand. "It’s rare to invite Luo Shaoye to come today. How do you all respect the young Master? I will come first!"

Looking up, she simply put a glass of wine on her stomach.

Then there are other people in the house.

Luo Yibei just sat faceless, body lazily leaning against the back of the chair, from the beginning to the end, the expression on his face did not fluctuate.

He still gives face to him today. If he is not familiar with him, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to sit down and dine together.

Fang Chi Xia's whole nerves are completely tight. She can't guess his current mind. She doesn't know what his purpose is.

With his usual personality, she feels that taking people directly is more like his style.

"Chi Xia, you also respect the young Master, hurry!" A large circle of people are finished, Lin sister's eyes swept to Fang Chi Xia, who had never lifted his face from beginning to end.

Fang Chi Xia’s name was not found, and there were so many people on the scene. It’s not so special. He could only stand up with a glass of wine.

"This cup..." In a word, just opened, Luo Yibei’s face turned slowly and slowly, "Cross the cup?"

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the expression on his face is somewhat stiff.

Suddenly a word came out, and the other people on the scene were also stunned.

However, he quickly made his words a joke.

When drinking, it’s normal to have a cup!

"Cross the cup, hand over the cup!"

The scene does not know who is the first to start.

After that, other people followed the trouble, "Catch the cup, hand the cup!"

Luo Yibei turned his attention to Fang Chi Xia.

Unexpectedly, Fang Chi Xia agreed very quickly.

The hand was pulled from his arms, and she simply drank her own cup.

Such a woman, let Luo Yibei look stagnation.

Holding her own cup, just wanting to drink, she faintly said, "Everyone is just a noisy."

Why do she have to be too real?

Luo Yibei was dark and his eyes were sharper.

"How? Miss Fang is often so troublesome with people?" His voice was cold, Fang Chixia only felt like another cold wind blowing from his direction, blowing her face like being What sharp things are scraped and hurt.

"Isn't there a lot of this kind of play on the seats?" The face was slightly sideways, and she said that it seemed like something really happened.

Luo Yibei's scorpion was slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly reflected a trace of suffocation.