Luo Yibei has been very determined to believe that the children in Fang Chi Xia’s stomach will be girls. When communicating with the baby, the eyes, tone, and gentleness are like talking to the lover.

This kind of gentleness even made Fang Chi Xia’s heart somewhat sour.

She is a little bit ate of the child's vinegar.

If you have a daughter in the future, the gentleness of Luo Yibei is not just for her alone...

Fang Chi Xia recently likes to think about it, probably pregnant women are naturally sensitive, and it is easy to think more if they are not careful.

Luo Yibei looked at her eyes wrong, looked up at her and glanced at her, watching the obvious sour taste in her eyes, the lips slightly pumped.

"What do you want?" Raised his hand and he used her fingertips to play her head.

Fang Chi Xiazhen calmed his face, and if he had nothing to do, he said, "Nothing."

"Nothing still stares at me with the look of my husband's empathy." Luo Yibei faint.

Fang Chi Xia was stunned by his words, his eyes turned to the window, she couldn't understand his words, "I don't understand what I said."

"Yes? Isn't it a silly three years? Is this still stupid?" Luo Yibei fell.

This is the second time he has ridiculed her IQ today.

Fang Chi Xia grew up smart and grew up. Whether it is at school or at the company, it is recognized by everyone.

He hurts her other aspects, and it hurts IQ. Fang Chixia can't bear it.

"Is it finished? After I finished, I went to find Yan Yan!" He glanced at him coolly and turned to go outside the lounge.

Her pace was very fast, and she didn't wait for him. The backhand took the door and went straight.

Luo Yibei sat alone in the large lounge, listening to the sound of the door being heavily slammed, the expression on his face, squatting all the way.

What did he do?

After Fang Chi Xia went out, he went directly to the room of Tong Yan. He did not find anyone. He just happened to meet the sand weaving star who went upstairs.

Sha Zhixing hurts her daughter-in-law. She is afraid of being hungry to her, and she is afraid of being hungry to the smallness of her stomach. Pulling her will go to the open-air balcony. "Chi Xia, are you hungry? The dinner may be officially started for a while, you will go first. Just eat a little."

"Mom, it doesn't matter, I am not hungry, I will help out." Fang Chixia smiled at her and went to the balcony with her to help the maids put the tableware together.

Sha Zhixing did not force her, turned to guide the maid busy, "This tablecloth is white, white is more."

"Okay, Madame."

Fang Chixia adjusted the position of the vase on the side, and trimmed the flower branches by the way.

A bouquet of flowers has not been finished, and Cheng Aning has come over.

The two people are also very clever, so the big hospital, when you come over and go, you can meet one. Now the same big home, the two people turn around and still get one.

Cheng Anning was brought over by Mrs. Mo, and Mrs. Mo was probably interested in letting her integrate into several families and was instructing her to help.

"Anny, you can help the pool summer! Pool summer is not convenient these months."

"Good." Cheng Anning smirked at Mrs. Mo, and came to Fang Chi Xia in a few steps.

She did not respond much to the other summer, but she was still very close to her when she was with the two.

Fang Chi Xia’s action on the hand, staring at her side and looking at it.

“What do you want to say?” Cheng Anning asked while placing the cutlery.