The little milk bag looked at her quietly. When both of them were on the floor, he couldn’t help but float. "Summer is good for the baby, and I will take care of my sister in the future!"

Fang Chi Xia Wei, the footsteps at the foot stopped, looked at him from the side, his hand rubbed his head, "Hey!"

The little milk bag smiled at her sweetly, and the two continued to go upstairs in the room.

Fang Chixia put him in the bathtub, kneeling beside him, putting a lot of bubbles in the bathtub, washing and washing him, thinking of his words, she asked coldly, "Like my sister?"

The small milk bag raised a small face and corrected it very seriously. "North and North and your child love it, whether it is a younger brother or a younger sister, like a baby's house, but the baby is too far away from here."

He refers to the child who is not in the family of Shaxing. He has a good relationship with him. It is just because the baby is married to the royal family and he does not come back.

Fang Chixia stared at his lovely face for a while, helped him wash the foam off his body, wrapped him in a bath towel, and hugged him.

"I think about it." With him out of the bathroom, Fang Chixia hugged him to the children's room next to him.

This room was specially designed by Luo Yibei for children of two.

Luo Yibei’s initial plan was to wait for the child to be four years old and directly let the servant wait to sleep alone in a villa.

But then I thought about it. It seems to be too much for a four-year-old child.

When I was four years old, I split my family out??

Fang Chi Xia stayed with Xiao Yi in the room for a while, and waited until he was asleep to return to his room.

When entering the room, Luo Yibei just came out of the bathroom.

"Does the child sleep?" The corner of his eye slanted to her, his face coming over.

"Sleep." Fang Chixia took the door with his backhand and glanced at him. She walked to the bathroom and thought about the little milk bag.

Her pace was very slow, entering the bathroom, and when she came out of the shower, Luo Yibei stood facing her at the back of the window, holding a glass of wine in her hand and drinking it.

Fang Chixia poured himself a glass of wine, poured it down and gave himself a courage. She slowly came to his side.

She had a touch of wine on her body. When she was close to him, there was a fresh wind blowing behind her. The smell of alcohol spread out in the air, and the smell was so addictive.

Luo Yibei picked a brow and looked at her face with a look of interest.

An arm hooked her slender waist, took her to her arms, and kissed her lips against her lips.

Fang Chi Xia lightly tilted his head to meet his movements, his body sticking to his glimpse, Luo Yibei took advantage of her to hug her, pulling her legs around his waist.

"Baby, just small easy to say, in fact, very reasonable!" Face pressed against her, Luo Yibei gently sighed in her ear.

Fang Chi Xia did not speak, but coveted the belt of his bathrobe.

Her movements were not in a hurry, her fingertips wrapped around his belt, and he tied a knot in his hand, then gently pulled it around, circling it, and pulling it, the white bathrobe was loose under her movements.

The temperature of Luo Yibei’s breathing seemed to be hot all at once.

The side of the body turned in a direction, leaning against her back to the guardrail behind her, tearing her clothes, leaning over, his lips pressed against her lips and kissed up??