Chapter 2087

Small milk bags, like loebye, are very suitable for white. The white cashmere is noble but elegant. Fang Chi Xia thinks it will look good when her father and son wear it. After she bought it, she spent the whole night studying weaving. After several days, after returning from the company every night, she devoted herself to it. Sometimes she even stayed up late. Luo Yibei knows that she is very busy recently, but he doesn't know that she is busy. It has been this thing from beginning to end. Xiaonaibao is also a little busy these days. I don't know what he's busy with. Back home, in the evening, Fang Chixia often shut himself in his room, Luo Yibei occupied the study, and the little milk bag was shut in his room. The three of the family were busy with their own work. When Fang Chi Xia is busy with his own business, he sometimes sees the mysterious Xiaoyi and wonders what he is busy with. With confusion, she came to the outside of the small milk bag's room, pushed open the door, put her head in and stared inside. The room is very empty. The milk bag is in the bathroom. It seems to be brushing your teeth. Fang Chi Xia's eyes scanned his room, took the door with his backhand and crept in. The goal was a table in his room. There is a big picture on the table. I don't know if it is the masterpiece of small milk bag these days. It is pressed with a beautiful cartoon pen and gently raises a corner in the wind, which is very eye-catching. Fang Chi Xia walked over and took the picture in his hand. Little milk bag, although he didn't have much literature and art in his Luo family education, he was born to learn everything quickly, including painting. A lovely cartoon picture shows four people, a girl like woman coming out of the cartoon, a man like a hero in the cartoon, and a man and a woman with two children. The little boy's head is much higher than the little girl's. The girl's small, fat face, fat hands, and even wrists and arms are fat. The whole person is hung with baby fat meatballs. The facial features and body shape are round, but they are unspeakably cute. The little girl's hand and the little boy's hand held each other. One smiled like a blooming Chaoyang flower, and the other was cold and expensive. However, his eyes were warm and shining. The expressions of the woman and the little girl in the painting are in sync, their heads are resting on the man's shoulders, and their eyebrows and eyes are curved with a particularly brilliant smile. The man tilted his head slightly and stared at the woman around him. His eyes were as warm as water. One picture, four people, just like a beautiful family photo, Fangchi Xia, luoyibei, baby, and an unborn sister. Fang Chi Xia looked at the painting quietly. The radian of the lip corner was unconsciously softened. It seemed that there was something in her eyes that was about to overflow. She likes the picture of little milk bag. A family of four, how nice! It's like a too beautiful dream. It's too beautiful to be destroyed. Fang Chixia stared at the picture for a long time until the sound of door handle transmission came from the bathroom. The little milk bag seems to come out. Fang Chi Xia stared at the direction of the bathroom and wanted to put the painting back as if nothing had happened. However, she was a little late. The little milk bag has come out. Raised his head and looked in her direction. The two men's eyes hit each other. Fang Chi Xia didn't know if he was going to show her now. He didn't want to destroy the surprise he made. He wanted to put the painting back, but the little milk bag suddenly said, "you're stupid. You're the one who sent the painting to you!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.