Chapter 1223: Born daughter control

Fang Chi Xia smashed, chewing on his words, some unhappy, "Why do you want a son first? Say, you still like your son!"
Luo Yibei looked faintly on her face and said something to her. "I didn't see the baby and Yan Yan's more favored? First, there is a son. Later, when our daughter goes there, there is a sister-controlled brother." Ok?"
He said it is natural, as if in his opinion, the son was born to take care of his daughter.
Fang Chi Xia was a glimpse of it, reflecting the meaning of his words, slightly stunned.
Is this a precursor to my daughter's control?
Fang Chixia is satisfied with this, not to marry into rich families, women have become reproductive machines, all tasks are to have sons, one is not enough to have two, three?
The character of Fang Chi Xia is very against this idea.
She is very independent and very assertive. She can't accept all of her value and is limited to being a tool for the rich to multiply.
Although Luo Yibei is masculine, but there is no such idea, which makes her happy.
"I don't like my son?" Luo Yibei still remembers the sentence that she had seen when she saw Xiao Zuo in the Qing family. She said that her son is not cute, and she doesn't seem to like her son.
This is his idea.
This is not the case.
My own child will not be born until October, and there is no reason to dislike it.
Fang Chi Xia is actually liked by both her son and her daughter. When the first child was not there, she was so painfully shaped that her heart was cut open.
That kind of painful heartache, she still remembers especially deep now.
She likes to be with his children, regardless of gender, what is born is her life!
"I like it." The slightest involvement of the lower corner of her mouth, her lips curled up.
"We have been here all these days!" Luo Yibei was pleased by her words, her arms were shackled on both sides of her body, leaning over, his lips licking her lips and kissing.
His kiss tonight is more arrogant than usual.
Probably the child’s problem is negotiated and there is no scruples.
After two years of marriage, two people seem to have been taking measures, measures, or measures.
It is completely intimate, and there are few cases where there is no reservation.
Luo Yibei actually didn't like the feeling of being blocked. Now I don't have to think about those problems. He seems to be a little excited and impulsive. Fang Chixia clearly feels his tight muscles.
"Baby, help me undo the clothes!" The hand wrapped her hand and pressed her hand to put it on her chest. He seemed to have trouble getting off the clothes on his body, and the lips fell hot. It has not been removed from her.
Fang Chixia had done more shameful things last night, but he was not ashamed of him today.
Lightly hung, the fingertips pulled his neckline away, and her hand slowly descended along the shirt of his shirt.
I groped for the buttons on his shirt and helped him out one by one.
The clothes on his body were faded, his arms wrapped around him, his toes tipped, his body pressed against him, and her lips kissed him.
Luo Yibei's most unbearable is the way she cooperates. The darkness is dark, and the clothes on her body are removed under the three and two. He hits her and goes to the sofa next to her.
"啪嗒", the sporadic things on the sofa were swept down to the ground, and he held her on the sofa...