The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Remember what I said last time?" Luo Yibei approached step by step, accompanied by a word in the words, the temperature of the eyes seemed to be colder.

Fang Chi Xia quietly observed his face and moved to the side.

"If you dare to escape again, the consequences are conceited!" Luo Yibei reminded one word.

She not only escaped once, but even escaped for the second time!

"What do you want?" Fang Chi Xia looked at him quietly, his heart sinking.

"Marriage has not expired, how can I not be my right?" Luo Yibei walked a few steps, took a quick towel next to her wrapped around her body, and slammed her to the villa.

Unexpectedly, Fang Chi Xia was very quiet in his arms, not even struggling like last time.

Such a woman, let Luo Yibei look even more heavy.

The bad thing about women is too smart to save trouble at any time.

Luo Yibei saw her cleverness twice before, and this time she was more prepared for her.

"Don't think about playing tricks, be careful when I see the move!" Coldly warned, he took her to the upper floor.

Fang Chi Xia did not speak in his arms, but stared at the surrounding environment in a quiet manner.

Luo Yibei took her to the floor and took the room, slammed the door, and entered the room, leaning against the wall on the side of the door.

"Reason?" His eyes swept over her face, his eyes were very sharp, sharp to the wind like a mixture of ice slag, sweeping off the skin of Fang Chi Xia, she was hurt.

He said that the two words were very cold, as if they had deliberately controlled all the anger.

Two words, depressed, dull, cold to Fang Chi Xia feel that his blood seems to have solidified.

Fang Chi Xia’s line of sight was staggered from his face, and he closed his mouth and did not speak.

"Reason? Married when you get married, divorced when you say divorce, and left when you leave, what do you think of me?" Luo Yibei's face sank, and the fire that was originally pressed in the dice was ignited by her. Dyed the eyes into scarlet.

The last sentence is almost smashed out.

Fang Chi Xia was smashed by his ears, and when his eyes touched his twilight, his chest seemed to be tied up.

The lips moved, I wanted to explain, but I thought of Lonki’s words and held back all the impulses.

It is impossible for the two to be anyway. Why is it that the relationship between the family and the grandfather is rigid?

Fang Chi Xia was silent for a while, and the voice was faint. "We are not suitable. We will have divorced after four years. The results will be the same in the morning and evening. What is wrong with the end?"

She said that she was understated, and Luo Yibei reflected a coldness in her eyes. The anger in her eyes seemed to be ignited by something, and the burning of it was more prosperous.

The eyes glared at her, his eyes were sharp and sharp as if he could not wait for a finger to pinch her.

When Fang Chi Xia was looked like this, he looked a little chilly. When she thought he would swear, he slammed his fist on the wall.

A very dull sound, like a fist hit in the heart of Fang Chi Xia, Fang Chi Xia chest pain, the line of sight stiffly fell on his hand.

Luo Yibei’s back of his hand was bruised in a few seconds, and the bones were still bleeding.

Drops of blood beads slowly flow down the long, white hands, dripping on the Persian carpet, like a enchanting flower, especially glare.