The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She seems to have not noticed him coming out, the action is very good.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a short time, and she changed her clothes a few times.

The clothes that the cold family prepared casually, a simple white dress, can be worn by her, which is more than a taste that can't be said.

The simple style, worn on her, probably because of the relationship between the water and the water, there is an indescribable temptation.

Fang Chi Xia back to his clothes, he took care of the long hair, turned his head and saw him behind him, she squatted slightly.

"The thing just happened is blocked by you, you should make up for me!" Luo Yibei's eyes are still dark and faint, and I don't know if I was just dissatisfied in the bathroom, or she was re-initiated after coming out.

This kind of him, let Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned.

Luo Yibei actually refers to let her take the initiative to please her, however, she did not know whether she really did not understand or deliberate, but pressed him to sit down, picked up a towel to help him wipe his hair, "I help you!"

A large towel wrapped his head, and two small hands rubbed over his shallow hair, and her movements were meticulous.

The "compensation" in the north of Luoyi was solved in such a way that she skillfully used it.

Luo Yibei's face was cold at first, and the coldness was a little infiltrated. She could feel the electric shock of her fingertips rubbing over the scalp, and did not stop it.

Fang Chi Xia helped him to blow his hair, and he blew his own, standing next to him to help him organize his clothes.

She was quite conscious this time, and she didn't even need to open the mouth.

When he helped him buckle the button, his eyes couldn’t help but glance at his suit pants.

Luo Yibei has been drumming somewhere since he walked out of the bathroom.

This is the reason why Fang Chixia is so conscious.

She didn't want to mess with him in such a dangerous time.

"What are you looking at?" Above the top of the head, Luo Yibei was so cold that there was no sound of temperature.

"I am seeing that there is no place to sort it out!" Fang Chixia returned to God, helped his clothes to smooth down, and calmly answered.

"Is it?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a sinister arc, and her words were clearly questioned.

"Otherwise?" Fang Chi Xia looked up and faintly asked.

Luo Yibei’s hand clasped her wrist, and she glared at her in the cool light. The tone was very slow. “Is the pants gone?”

Fang Chi Xia Wei, his face is red.

Did he even observe her point of stagnation?

"Well, it's time to go out, dinner has not eaten yet! I am hungry!" Fang Chixia was very embarrassed, jumped off his problems and walked in front of the house.

Luo Yi North slowly walked behind, while walking and staring at her earlobe.

Fang Chi Xia's ear roots are red and can be seen from behind.

The color powder is more beautiful than the blooming flowers in the morning dew.

Such a woman, pleased the mood of Luo Yibei.

Speeding up, he followed.

The two stayed in the guest room for a long time. When they returned to the banquet hall, they had come over.

Luo Yibei’s gaze glimpsed in his direction, thinking of him jumping into the lake with himself before, his brow wrinkled.

Cold praying cold nervous square pool summer woman?

The cold family is on the top, and the young master who has been waiting to grow up from the little emperor is actually nervous about a small orphan girl. This is an interesting phenomenon.