The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia walked stiffly and looked puzzled. "What happened?"

Luo Yibei stood up, his chin lifted up, looked at the shirt next to his eyes, and then floated a word that almost made Fang Chi Xia, "Help me try!"

Fang Chi Xia Wei looked at him, and some doubted that he had not heard it.

He actually wants to wear it!

"Do you need me to repeat it?" Luo Yibei's eyebrows picked up and smiled and picked up the shirt and gave it to her.

Fang Chi Xia was stupid, and his head was a little dizzy.

Her head was stiff and slipped several times when she lowered her head and helped him to wear the button on the shirt.

He would wear what she didn't expect.

However, why do you want to help her clothes?

Fang Chi Xia did not figure out, but did not refuse, but continued to help him solve the button.

The buttons on all the shirts of Luo Yibei are all diamonds, very luxurious, low-key luxury, smaller than the average button, not so good.

The speed of Fang Chi Xia was a bit slow, and finally it was finally tossed up. After he was replaced by her, the accidental discovery was very fit.

Luo Yibei seems to be quite satisfied with himself. He even stared at himself in the fitting mirror. If Fang Chixia pays attention to the observation, he can even see that he does not have the raised lips.

He stared at the mirror for a long time, the curved chin was gently lifted, the scornful eyes were not uncomfortable with cheap clothes, the gas field was still the same, and the temperament was the same honor.

Fang Chi Xiu quietly looked at him like this, his eyes could not help but lost his loss.

Fang Chi Xia sent his shirt is white.

Luo Yibei can't wear white. Originally, the facial features were dazzling enough. After wearing white, the face of the face made Fang Chixia feel a little dizzy.

The feeling was like a sudden glare in front of him, and his eyes were involuntarily absorbed by him. Once he stuck on him, he could no longer move away...

Fang Chixia stared at the **** he had made for a while, and he didn't even notice it.

Luo Yi’s northern corner of the eye slanted to her reaction, and the eyebrows picked it up nicely. “Do you see enough?”

His own gas field is cold-type, but when he is doing this action, he has a special evil spirit. Fang Chixia has returned to God, his eyes are uncomfortably removed, and his heartbeat is a few beats faster.

"I just want to think about things." Calm down, she explained for herself.

Luo Yibei did not say much. He took care of the ribbon on the neckline of the shirt. He took the dress and took the coat next to him.

"Would you like to go out?" Fang Chixia returned to God and asked casually.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded, added another sentence, "Change clothes and stay with me at night."

Fang Chixia wants to ask a question "Where to go."

However, thinking of my position, I held back the impulse.

She has no position to control him so much.

Nothing to say, she went to the front of the suitcase and took out a long dress and changed it for herself.

When the two started, it was the evening. The place where Luo Yibei took her was a big castle.

Fang Chixia later learned that it was Italy's ancient history, and the ancestors were the home of the nobles.

It was a very elegant lady who met the two. Luo Yibei seemed to meet with the man for the first time. Before and after, he and I greeted the man in Italian.

When the words are exported, then the situation appears...