Chapter 1678 A Family of Three, No One Can Separate Them

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned her face to the side, and raised her voice, "Baby, you're here!"

Luo Yibei was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look, but Fang Chixia crouched and crawled under his armpit, and went to the study in a flash.

"I'll go see what the child is doing!"

Luo Yibei's lips twitched, and he touched his chin with his hand, watching her figure leave, and he curled his lips leisurely.

When Fang Chixia came to the study, the little milk bag was lying on the desk practicing something.

After all, he was only four years old and very short. When he lay on the table, his whole body was hunched there, and he looked as cute as a round meatball.

Fang Chixia thought he was practicing calligraphy by himself, and he was quite happy in his heart, thinking that this child finally loved to study.

Who knew that after walking over, he saw what Xiaoyi was doing, but was poured with a basin of cold water on the spot.

The little milk bag was drawing, and he was drawing a family portrait.

On the left are him, Fang Chixia, and Luo Yibei. He is in the middle, holding their hands. On the right is Luo Enqi.

He drew himself and Luo Yibei and his wife in a warm and cozy way, but drew Luo Enqi in a funny way.

It was a cartoon, because Luo Enqi always liked to lose his temper at Luo Yibei, so he drew Luo Enqi's image directly as an angry balloon.

It was round and bulging, and there were words, space text that Fang Chixia couldn't understand.

It was a very vivid picture. Fang Chixia's eyes twitched when she saw it, and she reminded him gently, "Baby, if you do this, your great grandfather will be angry."

"Let him break up our family of three! I don't like my great grandfather!" Little Milk Bag snorted coldly, and drew a smoke of anger on Luo Enqi's head.

Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and rubbed his head with his hand, "Grandfather can't break them up, don't worry!"

"But he always makes you feel uncomfortable!" Little Milk Bag's face fell when he mentioned Luo Enqi.

"That's not the great grandfather's fault. The great grandfather felt the same as you do now." Fang Chixia explained.

Luo Enqi's resistance to her now is indeed the same as Xiao Naibao's now, because the other party makes the people he cares about feel uncomfortable.

Fang Chixia doesn't hate him, but not hating him doesn't mean that she will cooperate with his arrangements!

Xiao Naibao didn't understand so much, picked up the book, and started to read it on the leather chair.

He seemed to be reading it very seriously, with a serious expression.

Fang Chixia's eyes swept in his direction, and she reached out to help him turn the book over, "You hold it upside down!"

Xiao Naibao pouted, but didn't feel embarrassed. He picked up the book and continued to read it.

Fang Chixia didn't disturb him here, and turned to find Luo Yibei.

When he came downstairs, Luo Yibei was watching TV in the living room.

He was watching the news channel, and the hottest news these days was the news that the Su family was about to change its owner.

Almost all major TV stations and major news channels were discussing the fact that Su Ran was about to become the new helmsman of the Su family.

Fang Chixia listened to the news from afar, walked over, took the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Why do you like to pay attention to the Su family?" She wanted to sit next to him, but Luo Yibei suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled her to sit on his lap.

"Just watching casually, I smelled something sour." He leaned over and buried his face in her neck. He deliberately sniffed her neck.

He came very close, breathing heavily, and Fang Chixia was tickled by him.