Chapter 1575

Fangchi Xia ignored“ I said, "come here!" Loeb's thin lips lifted again. Fang Chi Xia didn't want to quarrel with Xiao Yi. She took a deep breath, hesitated, and leaned against him in his arms. Luo Yibei hugged her, and his hand naturally rested on her waist“ Sleep! " He was not embarrassed, his arms fixed her, his thin lips spit out a faint sentence, and he closed his eyes. They have been married for several years, and Fang Chi Xia has long been familiar with his embrace. Even if she doesn't adapt to the three member sleeping method in Xiaoyi's mouth, she falls asleep quickly by leaning against Luoyi's arms. Xiao Yi is only over three years old. Such a small child actually occupies a very, very small space. He doesn't like to turn around as many children do. He sleeps more quietly and his movements are even elegant. The high cold in his bones is well reflected at this time. One more him in bed is no different from no more. Fang Chi Xia slept heavily. When she woke up the next morning, the little milk bag had woke up first. She was still in the arms of Luo Yibei. Luo Yibei also woke up, but she didn't avoid the presence of the child, and her arms were still around her. The little milk bag lay on the edge of the bed and stared at them quietly. The eyes walked up and down their faces for several times, and finally fixed on their close bodies. Staring at these two people, the corner of his lips suddenly bent“ That's why you two threw me aside last night, isn't it? " He spoke like a teacher interrogating his students, speaking slowly“ So what? " Roy North glanced at him and answered very directly. Xiaoyi is a little hit, but his heart is not fragile“ Beibei, is this when you dislike me for getting in the way? " The small milk bag board was facing and asked again. Luo Yibei was not so sharp this time, but faintly replied to him, "sleeping in the corner is more comfortable and has more space. You can roll around at will." He spoke with a high sounding voice, which seemed quite reasonable. Fang Chi Xia choked on his words. He blocked his always articulate little milk bag for a moment and didn't know how to answer“ All right, get up and pick up the bed! " Luo Yibei was still thinking about last night. He lifted the sheets and got out of bed. He went straight to the bathroom. As soon as the little milk bag heard this, he immediately got strong and happily followed him to the bathroom“ We're going to change one twice as big as this! "“ Good! " Loeb answered him faintly“ Three times bigger, three times wider! " The little milk bag thought and corrected“ OK. "“ What style do you like? European, Chinese, imperial, or simple? "“ All right. "“ But baby likes to make a small house, there are stairs that can be climbed step by step, and there is a platform on it that can be filled with all kinds of toys. " The little milk bag floated out again. Luo Yibei had been following him. When he heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped. Like a small house, what the hell is a bed full of toys“ Beibei, what do you think? " The little milk bag looked up at his head, as if he expected to reach the same consensus with him. Luo Yibei's lips smoked hard, stopped squeezing toothpaste, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "baby, don't you need the shape of the house? How depressing it is to sleep! As for toys, if you like, uncle will give you a room another day! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.