The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"What's wrong?" The hand held the wall, and Fang Chi Xia's eyes were around, and he was always alert to other people going upstairs.

Luo Yibei's gaze squinted on her face, an arm on the wall on her side, Jun's face slowly slid over, and gave her a cold look, and her eyes turned to her.

In the gaze of Fang Chi Xia, the fingertips opened the collar of her clothes, and the big hand stroked it up.

His movements were slow, his fingertips stroking her skin, and a stream of current was provoked on her, and the speed was still very impressive.

He seems to be deliberate, and the action is as sloppy as playing a good toy.

"Don't do this!" The place where the two people stood was the corridor. There may be a servant in at any time. Fang Chi Xia couldn't take him, pushing him.

"What's wrong with this?" Luo Yibei slowly took care of her, the hand resting on her shoulder did not move away, and even moved forward.

"Don't be here!" Fang Chixia wanted to press his hand, but Luo Yibei took her hand and pulled it back to the back.

Fang Chi Xia Yi, reflexively want to resist, Luo Yibei bent over her lips and bite.

All his actions are not at all shunned, and he does what he wants to do, even if he can be hit at any time, he can do whatever he wants.

Fang Chi Xia nerve was stretched at any time, could not stop, she snorted at him angrily, "Louis North, are you enough?"

"The next night is also called loud?" Luo Yibei faintly glanced at her, dropped a sentence in a cold, and turned around, carelessly continue to go downstairs.

Fang Chi Xia was stiff and in the same place, his face was flushed.

What is the night called louder?

Is he blatantly flirting?

Luo Yibei first down the building, after a minute or two, Fang Chi Xia followed.

When I came to the restaurant, my face was still a little uncomfortable.

This time is lunch time, Luojia people are at the table, still sitting very well.

Sha Zhixing saw her and smiled and motioned for her to sit down. "Miss Fang, have a meal together!"

"No, ma'am, Xiao Zuo still hasn't used lunch. I will send it to him first!" Fang Chi Xia declined, and wanted to let the servant prepare lunch. The sand weaving star floated again. "All have lunch time. Yes, let the little left hand over to the maid, sit down!"

In fact, Fang Chi Xia mainly does not want to sit in front of so many people and Luo Yibei. However, Sha Zhixing has spoken, and she refuses. It seems to be too emotional.

Thinking about it, Fang Chixia sat down.

The servant came over and added a pair of cutlery to her, just in the vicinity of Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei looked up at her and looked at her lips.

When Fang Chi Xia did not see him, he lowered his head and quietly used his own meal.

There are a lot of people sitting at the table. The Luojia people seem to be apart from the legendary old-fashioned grandfather, the great-grandfather of Luo Yibei, and everyone else.

Lonci has been better in the pool summer, although it gives people a more majestic feel, but when dining, he has been giving Fang Chi Xia a dish.

Fang Chi Xia politely thanked him and continued to eat his own.

She did not exist in Luo Yibei completely, and did not look at him from the beginning to the end.

Who knows that some people do not let her be too peaceful, when the meal is used halfway, the drooping hand suddenly groped and covered her hand.