In fact, when you think about it, she seems to have nothing to be afraid of. Didn't he already know her address? Fang Chi Xia felt that if there was another intersection between Luoyang and Yibei because of this, it would be a big deal to move. On this thought, she didn't bother about his coming later, but waited quietly with Xiaoyi. The little milk bag plays with toys, and her eyes can't help looking in her direction. He would turn his head and chat with Fang Chi Xia from time to time“ It's still early. It will take a little time for my uncle to come. Xia Xia, don't you need to go upstairs and dress up? " The little milk bag glanced at her home clothes, he reminded“ Why should I go upstairs and dress up? " Fang Chi replied to him coolly“ But your hair is in a mess! Clothes are also very casual! " Small milk bag reminder. What Fang Chi Xia thought was that she had seen luoyibei when she was more embarrassed. Do you still care about this“ Play with you! " The little milk bag begged for nothing and shriveled his mouth. "In fact, you don't have to dress up and you're very beautiful!" When he hurts others, he can be very hurt. When his mouth is sweet, he is especially sweet. Fang Chi Xia was almost amused by him. Just, why do you sound so reluctant? The little milk bag smiled, got up and took care of her hair very seriously, "it will be more beautiful if you tidy it up a little." He inherited some two genes. In fact, his aesthetic outlook was born very good. In addition, he grew up around Pei Chengxi and his baby. Influenced by them, his aesthetic outlook was also good. However, his aesthetic of hair style is a little different. The aesthetics of his hairstyle has always remained in messy beauty. The more messy it is, the closer it is to the bleary look of his hair when he wakes up in the morning, the more beautiful he will feel. Last time I helped the baby sort out the hairstyle. He put his hand on Fang Chi Xia's head and rubbed his little claw on Fang Chi Xia's head. Fang Chi Xia's hair was very natural. He rubbed it directly, as if it had been blown by a blower“ That's good! " The little milk bag clapped his hands and looked very proud. Fang Chi Xia glanced at her hair through the mirror next to her, and the corner of her eye pulled it out slightly, but she didn't say anything. She just raised her hand and smoothed her hair quietly“ Baby, what's your relationship with loebye? " Ignoring the hair, she had a serious chat with him“ Uncle Luo is uncle! " The little milk bag didn't explain that the little aunt was luoyibei's sister, but made a bend with her. Fang Chi Xia felt perfunctory by him“ Are you close? " Another way, she asked“ Not bad! " The little milk bag smiled. Before she could answer, he turned his head and asked, "what's your relationship with Uncle Luo?" Fang Chi Xia was stunned, and the expression on his face was slightly frozen“ Are you close? " The little milk bag asked again, learning from her voice. Fang Chi Xia, "..." female basin friend? fiancee Wife? " Like a small milk bag. After his words, Fang Chi Xia's eyes darkened and her hands stiff raised. She didn't answer directly, but gently rubbed his head. "Don't worry about so many adults, children." The little milk bag made a face at her, turned his head and continued to play with his toys. The car outside the door sounded half an hour later. Fang Chi Xia's heart jumped when she heard the door bell. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.