The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"I haven't been in bed for a long time! I can lie!" The little chin was lifted and lifted with a small chin.

The eyes fixed in his hands, want to be able to cross the body to grab, even before the eyes of his cup of drink, Luo Yibei, but his face was not red and not breathing, he did not finish drinking. The drink was clean.

The small milk bag looked at the water in the drink cup slowly, and the arrogant lips that had been arrogantly lifted, as the drink was reduced.

However, he did not shoot to continue to grab.

"Isn't it disdain?" He snorted, and he seemed to be contemptuous of Loe’s behavior.

"I like it." Luo Yibei's answer is as simple as ever.

What I like in my opinion is actually, what do I want to do, who can manage it?

Who knows, the little milk bag followed him and he said, "I can see that you like it very much, otherwise you will not drink so clean even if I have drunk, maybe there is still saliva!"

Luo Yibei had once again eased his face again.

“Is it delicious?” The small milk bag looked up and smiled at him with a smile.

Luo Yibei ignored his words, probably because the small milk bag was too noisy, his eyes locked in front, and he resumed the cold again.

The small milk bag was not mad, picking up the drink cup that he had left with only slag, and sucked a few mouthfuls.

The sound he sucked didn't know if it was intentional, big, and the plastic cup was sucked by him.

I don't know if it's a small mouth that doesn't wrap my habits. I still have a few drops of saliva in my mouth.

Luo Yibei only likes his own children. As for the others, he doesn't feel a little.

He thinks the child is annoying, like this in front of him.

Very noisy, like this in front of me.

Dirty, like this in front of you!

The characteristics of his dislike, the small milk bag seems to occupy all.

"The saliva flowed out!" Luo Yibei cold voice reminded.

The small milk bag is irrational, still squatting, sucking the empty drink.

Nothing sucked out, he turned into a cherry with a straw.

He didn't know if he had deliberately come and provoked Luo Yibei's temper, and he did a lot of work.

So, in the north of Luo Yi, the sound of the plastic cup squeezing did not stop.

Luo Yibei was originally a cold face, and it condensed directly into frost.

A small milk bag that **** the milk cup next to the baby sucking/milk, and originally wanted to throw him out directly. The small milk bag responded to the special spirit, and when he noticed that he was moving, he suddenly His arms were hugged.

"You have a good temper!" His voice, with a faint complaint.

Although he was complaining, but he did not alienate Luo Yibei, his arm hugged him, two short legs fluttered twice in the air, and he even slipped into the arms of Luo Yibei.

The small milk bag is not afraid of him, and even ignores the black face of Luo Yibei. His two feet are directly stepped on Luo Yibei's noble suit pants.

The little milk bag has just been played in the garden for so long, and the shoes are still stained with the fragrance of the garden.

This step, on the suit pants of Luo Yibei, the two footprints are particularly obvious.

Luo Yibei’s Jie Jie is notorious.

The clothes on the body are basically not even a dust, not to mention the two footprints that are so eye-catching.

The line of sight stiffened and moved down, staring at the footprints on his trousers for a while, and the blue ribs on his forehead floated faintly twice.