Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

During this time, Ji Shaoheng came almost every night. Even if Tanxi was blocked from entering, he would stay downstairs for a few hours before leaving.

When there is an important entertainment, he will call her and tell her that she cannot come at night.

He did not call her today, nor did he come in the evening. Two hours ago, Tan Xi also said bad things about Ji Shaoheng in front of her.

"Look, I said he won't last long, he must have given up."

Fang Yaqing also thought that Tan Xi gave him many embarrassments, and then he gave up. At that time, he felt a little uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, he came.

Ji Shaoheng walked over, put his hand on the coffee table, opened the box: "Come and see what I brought you."

Before approaching, smelling that smell, Fang Yaqing guessed what.

She sat down on the sofa: "How come you are here so late?"

Ji Shaoheng removed the plastic bag from the disposable chopsticks and handed it to her: "There is a delay in getting off work tonight, no matter how many nights you have to visit you."

Since pregnancy, Fang Yaqing has kept his mouth under control and hasn't eaten this for a long time. It's really tickling to smell this fragrance.

"Thank you."

She took the chopsticks and clamped a piece of it to feed her mouth. Thinking that this was sent by the man for herself, she turned around and fed it to him.

"Taste it. It tastes good. Although it is a street stall, I promise that it will not taste bad."

Ji Shaoheng's heart was actually resisting, but this was the first time Fang Yaqing fed him food, and looking at him with expectation, he couldn't bear to decide, and opened his mouth bitterly to eat.

Fang Yaqing asked: "How is it?"

"It's okay." Because he didn't like it, he swallowed it only after chewing twice, and didn't even taste it.

Seeing him bring two copies, Fang Yaqing raised his lips and asked, "Do you want more?"

"No, you eat it." He hadn't eaten dinner yet, he was a little hungry, but he really didn't get used to it.

Fang Yaqing lowered his head and ate, seeing that she was very happy, Ji Shaoheng was also satisfied, and the haze in her heart gradually spread out.

"Are you just off work?" Fang Yaqing asked him while eating.

"A trip home." He leaned back on the sofa, frowning again, thinking of the attitudes of Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling.

Fang Yaqing thought that he had eaten all the time, and he didn’t even pour water. He got up and poured him a glass of water. When he came back and sat down on the sofa again, he said, "Don’t you know about Yan Hao’s relationship with West?"

He nodded: "I know."

At the moment of looking down, the hair slipped to the front, which was not convenient. Fang Yaqing put the hair on the right behind his ears, revealing a white neck and round earlobes.

"Tanxi seems to like Yan Hao."

Ji Shaoheng said, "Uh," he thought Fang Yaqing would say the same thing again last time, but she didn't have the following.

Seeing that she was eating very fragrant, Ji Shaoheng's already hungry stomach, becoming more hungry.

He asked: "Is there noodles or quick-frozen food at home?"

Fang Yaqing looked up at him: "Did you not eat dinner?"

He nodded and lied: "I forgot to busy."

"I'll cook it now." Fang Yaqing put down his chopsticks and got up and asked him, "Can only noodles?"

The refrigerator was stuffed with things from him, where can I put frozen food.

Ji Shaoheng’s hungry stomach was a little uncomfortable, so he didn’t pick: “Okay.”