The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He is a particularly good type of person, and he can't be safe at home.

As soon as I heard about the task, the light and dust eyes were bright.

Qing Muchen’s gaze swept to him, spit out a word, “Chasing the pool!”

The light was dusty, and the expression on his face was slightly closed. "What?"

"Chasing the pool summer!" Qing Muchen's lips are well ticked and hooked again.

The light dust looked at him silently, his face sinking.

When will this kind of thing interfere?

"Do it well, how sweet it is to have sweetness!" Patted his shoulder, and Qing Muchen left a sigh of laughter and turned away.

The light dust and stiff standing in the same place did not understand the meaning of his words.

When is he so difficult to understand?

Suddenly frowned, turned and he continued to return to Fang Chixia. "Come, let's continue."

His arms are still ringing her, and the body is attached to Fang Chi Xia.

Fang Chi Xia’s hand was held by him, and the two stood together and looked like a couple.

Qing Muchen turned and prepared to leave the stadium, is preparing to lead Luo Yibei, who knows that just crossed the corridor, Luo Yibei himself came from the other end.

As if he didn't see him, Luo Yibei's gaze has been fixed on the two players on the court.

Far away, he is screaming at the light dust, "Light and dust, take your hand!"

Qing Chen was beaten twice by him today, and none of the IQ's IQ was weak.

For the first time, he was a little embarrassed, but now it’s been twice. If you think about it, you will be aware of it.

First, I looked at myself and Fang Chixia's posture, and stared at her face and looked at it. The light and dusty sight was stiff and sideways, and the eyes looked suspiciously to Luo Yibei.

Did he and Chi Xia get close to him?

What is the relationship between these two people?

I don’t understand the light dust. If I combine the words of Qing Mu Chen Gang, I will be more confused.

Qing Muchen walks so close to Luo Yibei every day. If Luo Yibei and Fang Chi Xia have something, Qing Muchen must know.

Since I know what it is for the task that I gave him just now?

There is a lot of confusion in the light dust, but no one has explained it to him.

Looking at Luo Yibei, who came cold and calmly, his eyes turned to the ruthlessness behind him, almost conditioned and reluctant to stand away from Fang Chi Xia.

Qing Muchen's brow wrinkled and gave him a "continued" look.

Qing Muchen is the eldest brother of the Qing family. He has the most say and is the most admired by Tong Yan and Qing Chen.

What did Qing Muchen say, the light dust is just awkward, but it still continues to suffer.

He actually didn't figure out what the situation was now. He felt that he was a bit hard.

Inciting Luo Yibei, why did he let him do it?

Qing Chen dust does not understand, but he feels that Qing Muchen must have his own ideas, so it is very cooperative.

Fang Chi Xia only felt his body tilted in her direction, and her hand even held her hand directly.

Fang Chixia's body was stiff and stiff, and his eyes were stiff and fell on his hands.

"Let's continue!" If the light dust is in the air, she will continue to swing.

His technique is very good, and he is going straight out into the hole.

The posture of playing is still very handsome.

Luo Yibei’s face is obviously more heavy.

The light and dusty eyes of the eye squinted at him, and he jumped a bit, but did not pay much attention.