Struggling for a few minutes in the kitchen, she finally lost to Xiao Yi's injury.

She looked down and was vulnerable to injury. Even if she was only slightly injured, she felt so distressed that she was cut into a piece of meat in her heart.

This feeling is very strong, Fang Chixia himself can not explain the reason.

Seeing that she was hurt, she had to endure anything.

I was busy in the kitchen for several hours, and the lunch was solved by three people. The small milk bag was slept by Luo Yibei to go to the building in the morning.

Xiao Yi obviously didn't want to sleep. After going upstairs and standing on the bed, he tried several times to escape. However, he was blocked by Luo Yibei every time.

"North-North, I am still not sleepy!" Little milk bag plagued with a small face.

"It doesn't matter, it's sleepy in bed." Luo Yibei blocked his body in front of him, arms around his chest, looking at him with his condescending edge, and his eyebrows picked him.

"Are you taking me to sleep and getting ready to do something?" The small milk bag is small, but the head is a special aura.

Almost without thinking, he guessed the purpose of Luo Yibei.

Luo Yi’s north eye was slightly pumped, and he did not deny it. He even admitted it with acknowledgment. “Yeah, it’s seen by you, so, should you go to bed early?”

He said with a smile, when the lips were slightly raised, the smile was very light, like the clouds floating like it, still very dark.

The small milk bag was probably hit, and the corner of the mouth, which was slightly tilted, fell on the spot.

However, he is a child who is very easy to adjust himself. Like the original Fang Chi Xia, he is happy, unhappy, like an automatic regulator, and he can adjust himself very quickly.

"When I don't know it! Are you going to do something that is not suitable for children? Hey, sleep and sleep!"

Very proud of the small head to the side twisted, he opened the bed and drilled into it.

Luo Yibei was slightly stunned by his eyes.

Who did you learn from this tone?

Xiao Yi said that he slept and really slept.

After lying in bed, I heard even the shallow breathing in a short time.

Luo Yibei opened the door and went out after he was asleep. Slowly, he came to the living room downstairs.

Fang Chi Xia Wei is finishing the toys on the ground before the toy pile he just played with the small milk bag.

Luo Yi was on the north side, glanced at her face with a faint gaze, and the slender legs walked intently toward her.

Fang Chi Xia was probably aware of the footsteps behind him, and his back was stiff and stiff.

The action on her hand, she looked at him and looked at him. "Small sleep?"

"Yeah!" Luo Yibei faintly responded to her.

"Sleeping just right!" Fang Chixia put down the toy on his hand, stood straight, his eyes glared at him, faintly spit out, "You should leave!"

"Miss Fang is talking to me?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a taunt, and his eyes didn't even look in her direction. Slowly, she came to the sofa and picked up a magazine at random. Look through it.

His posture is very sloppy, like in his own home.

As for her words, he did not seem to listen to it from beginning to end.

Fang Chi Xia did not hope that he would talk so well. He did not continue to entangle this problem with her. She picked up a book and turned to the garden.

She went out for a long time and didn't come in for a long time.

When Luo Yi went out, she sat alone on a chair in the garden, her head resting on the back of the chair, and the cover of the book on her face seemed to be closing her eyes.