Chapter 1463: What is your relationship?

In fact, if you think about it, she seems to have nothing to fear from Luo Yibei.
Didn't he already know her address?
Fang Chixia felt that if it was because of this, and there was an intersection with Luo Yibei, it would be a big move.
When she thought about it, she didn't entangle him and he would come over later, but stayed with Xiao Yi quietly.
The little milk bag is playing with the toy, and the eyes can't help but look at her direction.
The hand that plays with the toy is held, and from time to time he will cross the head and take a look at Fang Chi Xia.
"It's still early, my uncle still needs a little time to come over. Summer and summer, don't you need to go upstairs to dress up?" The look of the little milk bag glanced at her home clothes, he reminded.
"Why should I go upstairs to dress up?" Fang Chihe returned to him in a cool summer.
"But your hair is very messy! The clothes are also very casual!"
Fang Chi Xia’s heart is that when she was even more embarrassed, Luo Yibei had seen it, still care about this?
"Play with you!"
The little milk bag is self-deprecating and screams. "In fact, you don't have to dress up and it's beautiful!"
When he hurts people, he can be very damaged. When his mouth is sweet, he is especially sweet.
Fang Chi Xia was almost amused by him.
Just, why is the tone so strong?
The little milk bag smiled and laughed enough to get up and take care of her hair very seriously. "It will be more beautiful after finishing it."
He inherits the genes of a certain two. In fact, the aesthetics are naturally very good. In addition, he grew up beside him and he was influenced by the two. The aesthetics are also good.
However, his aesthetic of the hairstyle is a bit different.
The aesthetics of his hair style has been stuck in the messy beauty, the more messy, the closer he looks to the hair when he wakes up in the morning, he will feel better.
The hairstyle that I helped my baby last time was reflected.
The hand went to Fang Chi Xia's head and his little paw smashed on Fang Chi Xia's head.
Fang Chi Xia's hair was natural, and he smashed it like a blower.
"This is not the case!" The small milk bag clap and clapping, a very proud look.
Fang Chixia blinked his hair through the mirror next to him, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he said nothing, just raised his hand and kept his hair smooth.
"Baby, what is your relationship with Luo Yibei?" She ignored her hair and she talked with him seriously.
"Uncle Luo is the uncle!" The little milk bag did not explain that the little aunt was the sister of Luo Yibei, but wandered with her.
Fang Chi Xia has a feeling of being perfunctory.
"Is the relationship close?" In a different way, she asked again.
"It's okay!" The little milk bag smiled.
Without waiting for her answer, he turned his head and asked, "What is your relationship with Uncle Luo?"
Fang Chi Xia smashed, and the expression on his face slightly solidified.
"Is the relationship close?" The little milk bag learned her fresh breath and asked.
Fang Chi Xia, "..."
"Female friend? Fiancée? Wife?" The same as the small milk bag.
Fang Chixia looked down after his words, his hands stiffened and she did not answer directly, but scorned his head. "Children don't care about so many adults."
The little milk bag made a face to her and went over to continue playing with her toys.
The sound of the car outside the door sounded after half an hour.
Fang Chixia jumped when he heard the doorbell ringing.