But his daughter is different. He and her only little daughter, the little princess of the Luo family, are very delicate. Xiao Chenxi was a little excited when she arrived here. After Luo Yi entered the room, he chattered like a sparrow, and the sound of milk didn't stop“ Daddy, am I going to be a flower boy? Mommy will walk on the red carpet, and I'll be with you, right? "“ Daddy, why did your wedding with mommy come so far? Is there a story in Sicily? "“ Daddy, tell me a bedtime story! When Mommy used to sleep with me, she would tell me bedtime stories every night! " The soft and sweet "Daddy" almost melted the heart of Loeb. The corners of Luo Yibei's mouth have been slightly raised since she entered the room, except when she said the last word. Bedtime story... Lo Yibei's eyes twitched. This word seems to have nothing to do with him at all? Xiaochenxi had already started to prepare. She found out her children's story book and got into the quilt. She blinked in his arms and looked at him eagerly. Luo Yibei was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he took the book and told her the story of the snow queen“ In the farthest country in the north, there is a place called Lapland. There, it's snowy all year round... "He stayed in Chenxi's room for a long time, mainly because the little girl was too excited tonight. He was sleepy when telling stories, but Chenxi seemed to be more and more awake. Lloyd's never had the talent to tell stories, and he can only tell them plainly with children's books. The role of coaxing the child didn't work. He drove away a lot of the sleepiness of dawn. Finally, Xiao Yi came out to help, took over his task and coaxed his sister skillfully instead of him“ Dawn, brother, tell you! Don't embarrass Daddy! " He almost saw Luo Yibei's helplessness in this regard, glanced at each other with disgust, turned his head and continued to tell the story, "Gerda also came to Lapland in order to find her Gai, but after she came, Gai didn't know her..." the picture of dawn nestled in Xiaoyi's arms, huddled in a quilt with Xiaoyi, and brother and sister leaning together, Unusual warmth. Luo Yibei listened quietly for a while, looked at the magically slowly closed eyes of dawn, gave Xiaoyi a look of appreciation, and turned back to his room. When he left earlier, Fang Chixia seemed to dislike all the pajamas he prepared this time. However, when the door was pushed open and he entered the house, Luo Yibei was suddenly stunned. Fang Chi Xia sat in front of his dressing mirror and wiped his hair. The temperature in Sicily these days is only about 10 degrees. She was wearing a very thin, simple black lace skirt, and a large area of her back was exposed. The close fitting cutting just outlined her beautiful figure, and the snow-white back seemed to be shining in the light. He prepared the Nightgown, one of which she disliked just now. Luo Yibei stared at her quietly for a long time, his eyes darkened. Fang Chi Xia was probably aware of his sight and paused while wiping his hair. Her eyes stared quietly at him in the mirror through the makeup mirror, and her face turned slightly. The light in her eyes lifted slightly, and her sight collided with him. Looking at the obvious dark color in his eyes, she gently raised her red lips, "is it still appropriate?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.