The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chixia has been sleeping at home for a few days. When she was alone, she dressed very casually.

At this time, I wore a very clean nightdress. The shoulder straps were scattered and scattered on the shoulders. The skirts also climbed to the old height. Most of the long legs were exposed to the air.

Such a woman, if not Luo Yibei knows her character, probably would think she was dressed to meet him specifically.

However, whether it is specialized or unintentional, this provides a lot of convenience for Luo Yibei.

A few steps went over and flipped over her body to face herself. Luo Yibei leaned over and kissed her, and her hands began to pull her clothes again.

Probably I felt that it was inconvenient for the big action on the sofa. He twisted his eyebrows a little unpleasantly. He wanted to cross the upstairs and walked upstairs. The cell phone that had been placed on the body before Fang Chixia was slamming. It’s down.

Very dull, when I fell, I didn't know what the button was touched and the screen lit up.

Luo Yibei did not want to pay attention to it, but when she helped her pick up the phone, her eyes glanced inadvertently.

Fang Chixia’s mobile phone still keeps the WeChat still out of the state. After the screen is lit, it shows just the record she just chatted with the big baby.

Luo Yibei’s eyes fixed on the above sentence/bone words, and then all the expressions on his face were frozen.

Fang Chi Xia’s WeChat nickname is called the midsummer, and the entire contents of the chat record are:

Big baby: Have you moved?

Midsummer Summer: Yes, what? I only missed me in a few days?

Big baby: Why didn’t you say anything?

Midsummer Summer: Do you know it now?

Big Baby: I heard that you are married!

Midsummer Summer: What is the relationship? My husband, I don't care what I do, we can do whatever we want, when you think of me, when you call me, a phone call, a couple, a hotel, wherever you want to go.

Big Baby: How can this kind of thing be so casual? You give me out, I promise not to kill you!

Midsummer Summer: Come out? just now? you sure?

Big baby: What happened now?

Midsummer Summer: This time comes out more JQ! Ok, Dabao, I know that you are just worried that I am not happy. It doesn't matter. I am very good and very happy. Don't worry about it. Whether I am married or not, my favorite is always you.

Big Baby: Why don't you find me?

The midsummer of the world: Dabao, I really can't do it, or do you want to do this today? See you tomorrow! Small leather whip small rope with you!

This is a complete dialogue between the two people. The last sentence of Fang Chixia and the other party’s words are separated by a few minutes. It seems to be silent for a long time.

Luo Yibei took her mobile phone, and her eyes stared at the words full of passion, and the black face of her face sank to the bottom of the pot.

My husband will not manage anything?

Double tour hotels are accompanied?

I love you always!

See you, small leather whip, small rope?

Luo Yibei’s eyes swept coldly through a sentence in the chat record, his eyes as cold as bursting ice.

The chest was blocked, and his eyes turned to Fang Chi Xia, who was still sleeping sweetly on the sofa. He snorted at her with a cold face. "Fang Chi Xia, you wake me up!"

The volume of his voice is not small. This is the first time that two people have become so angry and angry that they have a strong smell of gunpowder.