Chapter 2088: I am waiting for you to return to the house.

The tone of a very small adult, when speaking, the tone and Luo Yibei are very extreme when they are in the summer.
The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face was stiff after his words, and he turned his head across his head and wanted to rush to pick up and lick him.
The small milk bag leaned against the door and smiled at her innocently.
Fang Chi Xia was especially speechless to him, but he did not care about him in the end.
Seeing that this painting should be a lot of effort, she does not care about him.
"How do you think about sending Mommy this?"
"I suddenly thought of it in my head, I drew it." The small milk bag was simple.
Fang Chi Xia stunned and looked at his eyes warmer.
Only in the mind, will it be stored in the head.
Is the family of Xiaoyi ideal like this?
"Mummy likes it very much." Fang Chixia took a corner of his mouth and waved at him.
The little milk bag smiled and came to her, and the white and tender little arm held her neck intimately. "Summer, you have to keep it, this is the amulet. If you have this, let anyone break it up. Not our family!"
What he wants to say is that now that he is with him, Lonchi has not been so opposed to the other pool. If there are more children, the Luo family will not even bother to oppose it.
If a family of three becomes a family of four, even if there is external power to stop Fang Chi Xia from entering Luojia, even for two children, Luo Yibei will unswervingly guard a family of four.
This is the idea of ​​Xiao Yi, who is overweighting the future of a family of three.
Fang Chi Xia would not think that he would think so far, but she liked every family portrait that Xiao Yi painted to her.
More interesting than the photo, this is a dream drawn by her favorite child!
"Baby, Mommy is very happy!" Fang Chixia put a small milk bag in his arms, and kissed him a few mouthfuls. She took him to the bed.
"Not too early, sleep now, I will accompany you!"
"Okay." The small milk bag was sloppy today, and the sheet was pulled up to the bed, and it was very nice to close his eyes.
Fang Chixia sat with him at the bedside for a while, waiting for him to go to the study of Luoyibei after he fell asleep.
Luo Yibei seems to be busy with the company. There are a lot of documents piled up on the table. It takes a few hours for the visual inspection to be solved.
Fang Chi Xia leaned against the door and stared at his back and looked at it. Thinking of the painting of the little milk bag, she coughed.
Luo Yibei did not know if he did not hear or what other reasons, did not respond.
Fang Chixia leaned against the door panel and leaned back, deliberately letting the door panel hit the wall and making a sound.
I don't know if the sound is too small. Luo Yibei still keeps the same posture and still reads the documents, and the head is not lifted.
Fang Chi Xia Yu mouth, the elbow pushed the door, let the door slammed again.
Luo Yibei didn't know if he really didn't hear it, or he didn't care.
Fang Chi Xia Qing Qing Qingzi, directly vocal, "When to sleep!"
Luo Yibei finally had a little movement, and the documents on his hands were put on hold, and his face slowly came over.
"Not too early!" Fang Chixia took out the phone and looked at the time. "Twelve o'clock."
"So?" Luo Yi north arms around his chest, picking his eyebrows.
"Get some rest early." Fang Chi Xia glanced at him lightly and took his eyes back. He first went to the direction of the master bedroom.