The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei's eyebrows picked one up, raised her hand, and put the side of her hand behind her eyelids. "Just, this!"

When he did this action, her hand was held by him. From the perspective of Fang Chi Xia, he could just see himself and his ring on the ring finger.

Two rings, the same style, lined up together, one pair is a look.

This is the wedding ring of the two, bought by Fang Chixia, she has been wearing it after marriage.

Putting on this, her thoughts are very simple. At that time, when she returned to her home, she could have a thing to prove that she was married, and then she was naturally wearing it.

However, Luo Yibei rarely wears it, this is one of the few.

The wedding ring bought by Fang Chi Xia is not a precious diamond. It is zircon, which is many grades lower than diamonds.

Like Luo Yibei, even if the button of the shirt is made of pure diamonds, zircon will hardly appear in his life.

When Fang Chi Xia bought it, he didn't expect him to wear it. He didn't even think that he would wear it with her one day.

Looking at his hand slyly, she was a little shocked, but in just a few seconds, her face returned to nature.

"This doesn't make any sense." If she took the ring in her hand, she put it in her clutch bag.

Turning around, wanting to leave, the wrist was pulled back by Luo Yibei.

"When I have a good temper to talk, just talk, don't force me to use coercive means." The eyes swept down to her side, his words, with a thick warning.

Fang Chi Xia ignored him, opened his hand and continued to walk his own.

Luo Yibei followed up a few steps, and no matter what kind of occasion the two were in, they hugged her.

Fang Chi Xia is very slim, he hugs her, the movement is very light, the pace of walking is still very fast, the hand is like nothing.

His arm fixed her ring tightly, like a soldering iron, tightly hugs the body of Fang Chi Xia.

"Let me go!" Fang Chixia was a little annoyed, and he hit him when he raised his arm.

Wanting to struggle, Luo Yibei grabbed her arm, the more like a rattan, the more tight.

His strength is very strong, and he has not left her room for a break.

Fang Chi Xia couldn't stand his tough way of doing things. He was very angry with his behavior and looked up. She was very ironic. "How? The grandfather of the Tang Dynasty will only use strong women to deal with women?"

Luo Yibei, who walked on his own path, gaze at her eyes, glanced at her face, and twitched her lips. Then, she faintly said, "Is this strong? Real, I still have everything. Didn't do it!"

His words are an understatement, and there is no shame in his heart. His tone is still very evil.

Fang Chixia had not had much fluctuating face this evening. He was so angry that he was white for a while, and his fingertips took out a deep impression.

Luo Yibei seems to enjoy her present expression. Compared with her just cold face, he feels that she is now more pleasing to the eye.

The coveted faintly glanced at her, and he took her striding to go out.

Fang Chi Xia struggled and did not open, but did not do useless work. Going out of this way, did not say anything from beginning to end.

Luo Yibei took her to leave the Earl of Duran, opened the door of the rear seat, put her in, and sat down with her.

"Drive!" Side by side to the driver in front of the account, he took the door with his backhand.