The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby

Xiao Zuo was skeptical. He stared back at him for a while and then blinked sloppily. “I was just asking casually. Yibei brother is already a grown man. Isn’t this kind of thing normal?”

Luo Enqi considered his answer with a sigh, but didn’t ask more.

The two landed in Germany and by the time they entered a hotel, it was already evening.

Xiao Zuo was still young so he and Luo Enqi stayed in a room.

At around eight o’clock, Xiao Zuo was sitting on the sofa reading a book while Luo Enqi stared at him in contemplation.

Thinking of what he had suddenly brought up on the plane, his brow wrinkled and decided to call Luo Yibei’s number.

Luo Yibei was looking through the company’s performance data when he received his call. He placed the documents aside and answered, “What’s the matter?’

Luo Enqi didn’t beat around the bush and directly cut on the subject, “I don’t know what you are doing outside, but make sure you don’t overdo it. I don’t care, but, the object of your marriage can’t be her. No matter who she is!”

His reminder was at the same time a warning. His solemnity startled Luo Yibei a bit.

Luo Yibei disregarded it. This was the first time he has intervened resolutely and also the first time he firmly discussed such an issue with him.

There was no mistake in his warning. He was amenable to Luo Yibei playing around, but not for the long run, regardless of the identity of his lover.

Luo Yibei processed this quietly in silence and asked indifferently, “Reason?”

“Bear this in mind.” Luo Yibei explained nothing and hung up afterwards.

The beep beep sound from the phone made Luo Yibei stare at it, while his eyes darkened.

What did he mean?

Fang Chixia has stayed for several hours in the living room downstairs and seemed has no intention of going up.

She was flipping through some information on Nice, holding a book. She browsed the pages and somehow fell asleep.

When Luo Yibei stepped downstairs, he saw her lying on the sofa with her eyes closed and the book covering half her face.

Her shallow breathing was faint and her palm-sized face was nearly covered entirely by the book, leaving only her lips and chin exposed. One hand was resting on the edge of the book while the other was on her chest. She was sleeping so quietly, tranquil as a child.

Luo Yibei stood on the stairs and stared at her for a while. His head slowly reflected on Luo Enqi’s warning and he couldn’t help but frown.

In fact, wherever he went, Fang Chixia always accompanied him. The Luo Family were so smart. It was impossible to say that they would regard the relationship between them as anything but usual.

In Luo Enqui’s forewarning, was Fang Chixia also included?

Why Luo Enqi warned him against this, Luo Yibei was unaware.

He looked at Fang Chixia some more and proceeded down the stairs toward her, step by step.

Fang Chixia seemed to be aware of his approach, and before he could move near her, she lifted her arm in reflex to ward him him off.

Her eyes were still closed, but she she still resisted.

This conditioned resistance made Luo Yibei somewhat upset.

Pulling her arms apart and let them cling on his neck instead, he then leaned down and captured her lips for a searing kiss....