Compared with the pile of Mickey Minnie of Fang Chixia, it’s not just a little bit taller.

Fang Chi Xia was a little bit hit.

Luo Yibei did not look at her eyes. When she sent the small milk bag out of the door, she patted his shoulder smugly. "Good eyes!"

Fang Chi Xia was indirectly damaged by him.

Losing her eyes is too bad, even children can not see!

Fang Chixia followed behind the two, going out the road, his face was always stiff.

The little milk bag is carrying his little bag and jumping forward.

He said earlier that he would not go, but he actually signed up and was very happy when he went.

Holding Luo Yibei in one hand and Fang Chi Xia in the other, on his way to the car, the little face was always arrogantly lifted, and the expression on his face seemed to be somewhat happy.

Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei sent him to the school and took him to his class.

This aristocratic school basically accepts the wealth of the second generation, three generations or four generations.

The ones that appear here are all real little princesses or little princes, spoiled children.

After the emergence of the small milk packet, it is very popular.

"What is your name? My name is Nana, can we be friends?"

"This is the meeting ceremony I gave you. Ma Ma just brought it back from abroad. Would you like to taste good?"

"My name is Luya. We should be about the same size. We are so close. We are good friends in the future, right?"

Almost all girls around the small milk bag, but also very beautiful girls.

Fang Chixia filled in the information with the teacher next to him. He listened to the sound of the ear and quickly blew the sky. He couldn’t help but stare at it and glanced at it.

“Xiao Yi is very popular!” I sighed the teacher.

Fang Chi Xia smiled and felt a little proud.

of course?

Adopting such a child, in the future, there is no need to worry about the daughter-in-law, and it is not bad to provoke the peach blossom debt!

After a few times, the information was filled out, and the teacher around me couldn’t help but float again. “He is really like a sly!”

This is not the first time I heard someone say that Xiao Yi is like Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, and couldn't help but stare at the small milk bag and looked at it.

Now Xiaoyi is surrounded by many girls, and a small figure is caught in the crowd. Several girls seem to want to get closer to him, so there is a scene of pushing.

The small milk bag was caught in the middle, and the bun's face with the meat toot was almost squashed.

This kind of picture has happened countless times in Luo Yibei.

Too popular, the scenes are out of control, just like the present.

Fang Chi Xia did not look at the small milk bag, so when I looked at him, I really saw the feeling of Luo Yibei when I was a child.

Fang Chi Xia is very clear that the teacher's words are not flattering.

Even she has had such illusions several times, which proves that this child is really a shadow of Luo Yibei.

A adopted child, but the body is full of Luo Yibei's breath, this is the fate?

Fang Chixia stared at the small milk bag and looked at it for a while. The line of sight was recovered. The corner of the eye squinted at Luo Yibei, and she suddenly floated out, "Would you like to be a paternity tester? Maybe you are outside." Son!"

The tone of her words is not serious, it can even be said to be a joke.

The expression on Luo Yibei's face was stagnant. She glanced at her coldly and returned directly to her three words. "Think more!"