The little milk bag stood outside the door with a small face. When he looked at loebye, his eyes seemed to have some criticism. Luo Yibei was stunned. His sight was stiff. He shifted from his face to Fang Chi Xia's face. He was slightly stunned“ Why am I wrong? " He turned his head and took two steps forward to block Fang Chi Xia with his body as if nothing had happened. He felt embarrassed and touched his nose“ You can't bully Xia like that! " The little milk bag pointed out strictly that his chin was lifted proudly. He added, "you are a big man and can't care about women!" Although he is small, he often says something really clear and reasonable. Just... Was that called bullying? Lloyd pulled slightly from the corner of his eye“ Baby, you're wrong! " Slowly and methodically, he walked towards the small milk bag, rubbed his head with his big hand, and Luo Yibei corrected solemnly, "uncle and Xia Xia are called exchanging feelings!" He spoke without changing his face, and didn't feel anything wrong with what he said. Fang Chi Xia sniffed at his words. Does he communicate with people through his body? However, the little milk bag didn't understand. He just came over and heard Fang Chi Xia's voice. He seemed a little anxious. As a result, he saw such a scene at the kitchen door. It's all under pressure. Should it be bullying? This was the thought of a child under the age of four. Now, Luo Yibei says it's called communication, which is still so serious. The little milk bag was silent for a moment, stared at him, turned his head and stared at Fang Chi Xia quietly. He saw that she was just blushing, and he didn't seem to understand“ That's how adults communicate their feelings? "“ See what kind of people you face! " Luo Yibei took a smoke from his lip corner and further explained that he felt that he was a little in the way here. He walked over a few steps. He grabbed the small milk bag horizontally and took him to the bedroom. "Continue to play with toys. It will hinder Xia Xia's work here. Wait a minute. Dinner will be ready soon." He seems to be in a hurry to send the little milk bag away, and his steps are still fast. Take Xiaoyi to the sofa, put him on the sofa, and turn around and go back to the kitchen. When they were almost at the kitchen door, the voice of the little milk bag came from behind, "but I think you hinder Xia Xia more!" Luo Yibei stopped his steps and twisted his face slightly“ Look at you, you can't do anything in the kitchen, can you? It takes up more space than I do! " The voice of the little milk bag sounded again, and it seemed that he still disliked loebye. Luo Yibei's expression on his face froze and his eyes twitched badly. This boy! Fang Chi Xia heard the voice here in the kitchen, turned his head, glanced at Luo Yibei at the door, and said, "Xiao Yi didn't say anything wrong." Luo Yibei, "..." was blocked by her for a while. He raised his eyebrows and squinted at her. He sarcastically said, "what can you do if I'm not here?" He's attacking Fangchi Xia's cooking. Fang Chi Xia's cooking has always been a problem. It's not a big problem to solve the daily dishes, but it will be very difficult for her to make slightly more complex dishes. It's possible that you can't get anything after tossing for a long time. Fang Chi Xia was hurt by his word for a while and didn't know how to talk. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.