When luoyibei went upstairs, Fangchi Xia was packing their luggage. She did not separate his clothes from other rooms, but paved them and hung them in a wardrobe with her. Luo Yibei leaned against the door, quietly looked at her movements, and the corners of his lips gently hooked“ Returning home... "His lips moved and wanted to say something. Before he finished, Fang Chi Xia's mobile phone rang. Fangchi Xia looked at him suspiciously, and Luo Yibei picked up the tip of his eyebrow and motioned her to pick it up. The phone call was from Tong Yan. The person was downstairs in the living room, only one floor away from her. Fang Chi Xia was a little speechless to her and picked up the phone“ Yan Yan, what's the matter? "“ Where the hell have you been? Xiao Yi is hurt! " Tong Yan scolded her and said that she was a mother, and said it very smoothly. Fangchi Xia didn't care about her words. As soon as she heard her words, she thought of Xiaoyi's injury last time and was in a hurry“ I'll be right down! " After hanging up, she opened the door and rushed out, running downstairs. She didn't know whether the child was seriously injured or not, and she didn't have time to ask, so she ran down in a panic. As a result, when he came down, Xiao Yi sat on the sofa, raised a small finger, and his two short legs swayed very leisurely. There were several servants around, as if in a hurry. Tong Yan was also worried. He squatted next to him and seemed to be checking his injury. Xiao Yi is really hurt, but it's only his fingers. Exactly a finger. It shouldn't hurt much, otherwise he won't look so leisurely. However, Fang Chi Xia knew his situation and was afraid of more blood flow. She ran over a few steps“ Baby, why did you hurt yourself again? " Squatting down in front of him, Fang Chi Xia held up his hand and painfully took gauze to wrap him up. It still flows more than normal, and the platelets have not been adjusted“ I just wanted to practice the sabre technique. Father Chengxi is very good at this. Should Beibei be the same? " The little milk bag patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "it's okay, it doesn't hurt." Fang Chi Xia was speechless. "Baby is still young. Don't learn these first. Don't learn bad from Beibei." As soon as Loeb came downstairs, he heard this and jumped from the corners of his eyes. What's his business? Xiaonaibao didn't mind what she said, but she just took a more drag, "then I'll learn to play with a gun! In this way, we can protect Xia Xia. Father Chengxi taught me before! " Fang Chi Xia choked on him and gave him a white eye, "protect me? To protect me, you have to protect yourself first! Don't have any more wounds in the future, you know? "“ Are you looking down on children? " The little milk bag was hurt by her white eyes“ No, I'm telling the truth. " Fang Chi Xia smiled at him with curved eyebrows. She didn't laugh. It was OK. When she smiled, the frustration of the little milk bag became more serious. With a flat mouth, he decided not to argue with her and spoke directly in action in the future. Fangchi Xia helped him deal with his wound and sat with him in the living room for a while on the sofa. After luoyibei went downstairs, Xiaoyi abandoned her and quickly gathered together with luoyibei to study the plane model. Taking the model as an example, Luo Yibei is teaching him to be familiar with various functions of the helicopter. After playing with him for a while, he asked coldly, "by the way, baby, when's your birthday?"“ September 16. " The little milk bag replied to him casually. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.