The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favorite: Baby

The living room was dark, so Luo Yibei could only see her back but none of her expression at all.

However, the Fang Chixia just now made him feel a bit distressed.

A bedtime affair was halfway through, and because of that unexpected phone call, it was so interrupted.

Luo Yibei sat downstairs for a moment, and then followed her back to the room.

When he entered, Fang Chixia was already asleep.

Probably afraid that he would continue their unfinished business, she changed her nightdress for a conservative nightgown.

In this way, Luo Yibei couldn’t help but raise a smile at the corners of his lips.

Didn’t she know that there was no difference between pajamas and nightdresses when he wants it?

As he went to sleep next to her, his arms naturally wrapped around her waist.

Fang Chixia was still asleep, but with the sudden movement, her body stiffened sensitively. When she raised her hand in an attempt to wrench the hand open, she was reprimanded.

“Move again and we will continue!”

Startled, Fang Chixia retrieved her hand back.

She is a very smart girl, the meaning of Luo Yibei, she naturally understands.

So long as she stays motionless, he’ll not move her.

Luo Yibei was quite satisfied with her acquiescence. He closed her arm around her and affixed her firmly to his chest, keeping the posture of two intimate lovers, then rested the whole night that way.

The next day was a working day, so both of them have to go to Rongxi.

After knowing the real price of the restaurants near Rongxi, Fang Chixia took lunch every day since the last time she asked Luo Yibei to eat.

In order to prepare her lunch, she had to get up one hour earlier. Since she only had a few hours of sleep after their marriage, with one more hour less, Fang Chixia seriously was suffering from insufficient sleep these days.

When Yibei went downstairs, he saw her moving around the kitchen, yawning from time to time.

Staring at her for a while, he walked forward, pressing the hand that was cleaning the insulation box, “There are so many restaurants near the company, you don’t have to bring any.”

“Not everyone is not short of money as you are.” Fang Chixia lightly waved her hand and continued to be busy with herself.

Luo Yibei was perplexed with her answer. He transferred his gaze to her face and asked, “What about the card I gave you?”

“Isn’t that yours?” Fang Chixia returned naturally.

Luo Yibei was floored.

Tsk, dividing so clearly?

Leaning in front of the counter, staring at her side profile and watching her quietly, he looked down as if thinking of something she has no idea about. He suddenly said, In fact, the company’s canteen doesn’t charge some internal staffs.”

“Really?” Fang Chixia’s hand movement paused and lifted her face up, her eyes shining a lot friendlier. “Which part of staff?”

Luo Yibei’s rested a hand and caressed his smooth chin. He thought of the wording and answered “For example, my subordinates.”

“What about Shi Jinyang’s?” Fang Chixia freely asked.

“Him, Ah? Luo Yibei stared at her and without blinking an eye continued, “His are charged double!”

Fang Chixia was speechless.

What kind of rule was that? Is he making fun of her?

“So, starting today, turn from him!” Luo Yibei commanded, his voice turning serious.

“Don’t want to!” Fang Chixia packed her own things and strode out without turning back.

She refused very thoroughly and didn’t even hesitate.