Fangchi Xia's living place is no better than the last presidential suite, and even the children's room is well equipped. Fang Chi Xia has one bedroom here. There was still an empty room, but she decorated it as a study and couldn't sleep. Xiao Yi is still so young. Last time Luo Yibei lived with him, he didn't know how much trouble he had after he fell asleep at night. There are many times when he needs adults. It's certainly impossible for him to sleep by himself. It's just that he slept in the master bedroom. Where did he sleep? Just wondering, Fang Chi Xia's voice suddenly sounded, "you sleep in the living room!" Very natural tone, like some schadenfreude. Luo Yibei's cold eyes glanced at her and didn't answer. Instead, the little milk bag opened, "but the sofa in the living room is so small, so small, and his uncle is so tall. Can you sleep?" He seemed a little worried. He also opened his arm and measured loybei's body“ Baby, it's none of your business. " Fangchi Xia patted his head. The little milk bag's flat mouth looked at loybei with a sympathetic expression. Luo Yibei pursed his lips and his face was very tight. The expression on his face was very straightforward, saying that he was not happy, but when he saw the little milk bag holding the knee of the sofa, he endured it“ OK, I'll go to the living room. " Tonight he was very simple. He didn't even need Fang Chi Xia to say anything. He turned and went to the living room. He seemed to make Fang Chi Xia stunned. So easy to talk? Lloyd's North hasn't come up since it went down. Fang Chi Xia hasn't brought any children, but she takes care of Xiaoyi, which is much more skilled than luoyibei“ Baby, let's go. Go to the bathroom and I'll take a bath for you. " Holding Xiaoyi's hand, Fang Chi Xia took him to the bathroom. In the bathroom, two people washed and rinsed, wiped his face and body, and took him to bed after Fangchi summer“ Really don't worry about your uncle? " The little milk bag was lying on the bed, and his eyes floated to the direction of the door from time to time. It seemed that he was not at ease“ Uncle's body is made of iron. It won't do much. Go to sleep. After a good sleep, the wound can recover faster. " Fang Chi Xia didn't seem to take his words seriously at all. He lay flat on the bed with him and hugged him in his arms. Xiaonaibao has been playing in the supermarket for a long time. It's really sleepy at this time. After Fang Chi Xia's words, he closed his eyes and went to sleep soon. The child's breathing sound is clear and shallow, very light. Fangchi Xia wanted to sleep directly, but she stared at the face of xiaonaibao quietly. Somehow, she suddenly thought of luoyibei. When she saw the little milk bag, she thought of loybei. Probably because they have a little similar relationship. Fang Chi Xia's own home. She knows everything. Her sofa is really small. It was specially prepared for herself when she bought it. The living room goes straight to the garden. The temperature will be relatively low at night. Luoyibei didn't bring anything down, only a person. Fang Chi Xia lay in bed and thought with her eyes open for a while. Finally, she got out of bed carefully and opened the wardrobe. She took out a quilt and went downstairs wearing a cotton mop. When I went downstairs, all the lights downstairs were off. The living room is very dark. The faint light refracts from the street lights in the garden. It is hazy and projected on the position near the window, long and quiet. Luo Yibei seems to be asleep, with his head resting on the sofa, his arms around his chest, and most of his lazy overlapping legs hanging outside the sofa. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.