Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Even though Fang Yaqing didn't like the smell of smoke, she still nodded and nodded.

Shen Youran had just given birth to a child, and Ji Jinchuan was definitely going to accompany their mother and son, and would not go to the company. He was naturally busy, and he was about to have a New Year in half a month.

"Tomorrow happens to be the weekend. Let her be with you in these two days. You will accompany her more."

Ji Shaoheng knew that two babies had just been added to the family. Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling couldn't even care about Jinuo, let alone Tongtong.

Hearing Tongtong was going to stay here for two days, Fang Yaqing said with a happy face: "Okay." After a pause, she hesitantly said: "You must pay attention to rest even when you are busy."

Ji Shaoheng looked at her somewhat unexpectedly, knowing that she was pleasing herself, and was irritable.

He turned his head and smoked fiercely. He didn't speak anymore, but the smoke was fierce.

Fang Yaqing knew from a moment ago that he was in a bad mood, so he dared not provoke him any more and entered the bathroom to take a shower.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Ji Shaoheng finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, picked up the towel on the floor and wrapped it, and went downstairs to the living room.

He took a glass of water and drank a jewelry box out of the sofa's coat and took it upstairs.

After a while, Fang Yaqing came out after bathing: "I have adjusted the hot water for you."

Ji Shaoheng yelled and entered the bathroom.

After Fang Yaqing went to bed and lay down, he wanted to use his mobile phone to watch the time, and saw a rectangular jewelry box on the bedside table.

She opened it and looked at it. It was a necklace. The diamond was very dazzling and refracted under the lamp.

In this year, in addition to bringing her daughter over to let her mother and daughter meet, Ji Shaoheng occasionally gave her something.

Or clothes, or precious bags, or jewelry.

But she never used it, because those things seemed to mock her identity as a lover.

When she heard a click in the bathroom, she looked up at the man with a happy smile on her face: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Ji Shaoheng looked at the smile on her face very eye-catching, don't overdo it.

Fang Yaqing said again: "Every time you send something that suits my heart."

Ji Shaoheng stepped forward to catch her wrist and dragged her to the vanity mirror. The powerful palm gripped her stamina, letting her look at herself in the mirror, her thin lips dyed a little ridicule.

"Look at your hypocritical expression, such a fake self, don't you feel sick?"

The clothes he sent did not see her go through, the bags she sent, the items she used, the jewelry she sent, and the items she never wore.

Before he gave her the bracelet, he asked her why she didn't wear it. She said it was inconvenient to go to work.

What about clothes? What about the bag?

Was she when he was stupid?

Because of his anger, he had great strength, and Fang Yaqing's stamina was a bit painful, but she endured it without even frowning.

The more he is, the more she smiles, the pale lips tremble slightly: "Don't you like me?"

This year, she had gone through thin ice, fearing to annoy him, he let himself go, she would never see her daughter again.

So she put down her pride, put on a mask in disguise, and carefully pleased him every time.

"Don't you-mother give yourself a long face!" Ji Shaoheng's sullen expression was angrily, and he shook his hand away, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "It looks disgusting to look at this face."

Fang Yaqing laughed loudly, with a cool satire: "Do you still fall in love with me?"