Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

As soon as Zino climbed into bed, the door of the room was pushed open, and Ji Shaoheng walked in.

He approached Zino and gave him his mobile phone: "Nono, your mother's phone."

"I don't want to answer her phone!" Jinuo roared into the bed and covered her head with the quilt, leaving them with a puckered butt.

Ji Shaoheng's mobile phone kept talking, and Zino's voice was not small, almost roaring, so Shen Youran listened clearly.

She felt very sorry in her heart. She went back to the hotel yesterday and fell asleep. She should call Nono first.

The little guy was angry and seemed to be angry.

Ji Shaoheng sat down by the bed and coaxed him in a low voice: "Nono, Mom and Dad got tired from getting off the plane yesterday. You need to be considerate of them."

He was afraid that Zino would say anything else, which made Shen Youran sad, so he stretched his arm holding the phone away.

Zino hummed in the bed: "It will only take a few minutes to make a phone call, and they must not love me anymore."

Ji Shaoheng twisted his eyebrow: "Nuo Nuo, don't make trouble, your mother will be sad like you."

Zino's head was covered in a blanket, and his words were muffled: "She only made me sad."

Ji Shaoheng saw him push his nose against his face, and directly lifted the quilt above his head.

It turned out to be a piece of black paint, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Zino looked up and buried his head under the pillow.

Ji Shaoheng was about to take the pillow. Jinuo seemed to have guessed that two small hands were tightly grasped from both sides.

"Nono, did the teacher say to be a good boy?"

Zino said nothing.

Ji Shaoheng said a lot, coaxing him with all his tongue, but it didn't work.

He got out of the room and put his mobile phone in his ear: "Sister-in-law, Nono is a little sleepy, or should you call again tomorrow?"

A low voice came from the woman at the end: "I heard it all."

Ji Shaoheng glanced back into the room, Jinuo still pouted his ass, what mom Zhao was persuading.

He walked a few steps away, the corridor was very quiet, and the tulle curtain at the end was fluttered by the evening wind.

"The child likes to get angry, and it will be fine when he is gone, so don't worry about it."

Shen Youran on the phone did not speak for a while. After being silent for about two minutes, she said: "Then I will call him tomorrow."

"Alright." Ji Shaoheng responded and was about to open her mouth to ask her if she was traveling happily. However, Shen Youran hung up the phone without any warning, and there was a beeping busy tone.

He took the phone from his ear and talked for 23 minutes, but he was coaxing Zino more than half of the time.

And from beginning to end, she asked about Zino, and there was nothing about him.

He tickled his lips mockingly, and there was an unspeakable taste in his heart.

He remembered it very clearly. At that time, Fang Yaqing said: People like you are destined to be loved in this life.

It really seems like this.

The person he loves does not love him, and even his sister-in-law, he feels worried when he looks at it every day, but he wants to see her every day.

He doesn't love people, some women love his money, some love his status.

Except for family members, it seems that no woman really loves him from the heart.

He suddenly felt that his life was a failure.

He stood in the hallway for a moment, preparing to see how Zino was going, turned to see Mom Zhao coming out of Zino's room, and closed the door.

Ma Zhao came to him: "The second young master, the young master has fallen asleep."

He gave a faint "uh" sound and lifted his foot past Ma Zhao's side to his room.