The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

His kiss, very soft, without any desire, seems to be appease.

The thin lip wiped her long eyelashes and kissed her wet eyes, so she stopped there and had no other movements.

Fang Chixia didn't expect him to suddenly make such an action. His body was obviously stiff and he raised his arm and tried to push him away. Luo Yibei loosened her.

"It's too late, go to bed early." She put down the cutlery, and his face returned to its usual indifference.

Standing up, as if nothing had happened, he took her and went upstairs.

He did this naturally, as if the two had already practiced countless times.

He held her posture or used her arms to support her body, like holding a child, when they went upstairs, the two were face to face.

Looking at him so close, Fang Chi Xia was a little uncomfortable, especially when staring at his overly dazzling face.

I didn't want him to see it, her eyes were wrongly opened.

"Are you embarrassed?" Next to it, cold and unfortunately came to Luoyi North Qingyi with a faint voice.

"Who said that?" Fang Chi Xia did not hesitate to refute a sentence, quite quite his body, his arm actively ringing around his neck.

Luo Yibei just squinted at her hand, did not say anything, took her stride upstairs.

The two walked all the way through the long stairs, went upstairs, and went back to the bedroom. Luo Yibei turned to the bathroom to take a shower.

Fang Chi Xia was washed before, this time is not too early, almost three o'clock, and after falling to bed, I fell asleep after a while.

These days, Luo Yibei is not sleeping, she has been sleeping alone.

A person is used to sleeping, her sleeping position has become more and more unsatisfactory in these days. She is wrapped in a quilt and wrapped in her arms. When she is sleeping on her side, one leg is curled up, and the other leg is very casual. Going to the side of the body, one person takes up space for two people.

Luo Yibei came out after a shower and saw her like this. Her eyebrows were twisted and twisted. She walked slowly and stared at her, and her eyes were pumped.

The bed in the master bedroom of the two is very large. In fact, Fang Chi Xia still has a lot of space to sleep, at least not invading his territory.

However, Luo Yibei just looked dissatisfied.

Bending, she pulled out the quilt that she held tightly in her arms, and casually dropped it to the side to help her adjust the unruly legs. He leaned sideways to her side and stretched his long arm. She broke into her arms.

Coveted, and then look at the posture of the two, in his eyes, more than just pleasing to the eye.

Fang Chi Xia sleeps confused, obviously not aware of his movements, only when he is still holding the quilt, just adjusted his legs, he stretched it casually, he took it over his leg and his arm went to him. The chest came over and the head arched in his arms, like a lazy cat.

Luo Yibei did not push her away, let her hold her, just faintly glanced at her slender legs wrapped around his legs.

Fang Chi Xia Ran did not know anything about it. After glaring at him, he did not let go overnight, until he woke up the next day.

His gaze was first glanced at his close-knit face, and she blinked. The line of sight moved to the arm that was holding his arm at an extremely slow speed, and then to the leg on his leg. A few seconds.