Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Shaoheng's eyes squinted slightly, bursting into a cold cold awn, sneering with awe-inspiring: "Go on your dreams!"

Thinking that Fang Yaqing was still waiting for him in the car, he turned and walked towards the car, pulled in the car door and sat in, then started the car, turned the front of the car, and bumped directly towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan's face was white, and he stepped back a few steps, and the car was able to wipe past him.

"Are you crazy?" Fang Yaqing was taken aback by him, but fortunately Xu Fan hid.

Ji Shaoheng's complexion was already bad, and when she heard her worry about Xu Fan's tone, her complexion became colder: "Are you worried about him?"

Feeling the low air pressure circulated around him, Fang Yaqing loosened the seat belt he was holding and looked at the front, gently said: "You seem to have forgotten, I am a pregnant woman, if you just hit it, did you care about me With children?"

Xu Fan is the brother of Tanxi, and she is also a friend, and she is right to worry.

But she knew that because of her relationship, Ji Shaoheng hated Xu Fan very much.

If she answered worry, he must be angry again.

Their relationship has just eased, and she doesn't want to be stiff because of an outsider.

Ji Shaoheng also realized that he had been dazed just now and did not worry about her in the car: "Sorry."

Fang Yaqing shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

Ji Shaoheng took her back to the previous villa. He took the luggage from the trunk and walked to her.

"I have already told our parents about our remarriage, and they will take you back to Ji Zhai as soon as they promise, and now you live here first." Fearing her misunderstanding, he said again, "Forcibly take you back, you still need Seeing their faces is not conducive to raising your baby."

Fang Yaqing nodded her head, and to her amazement, Ji Shaoheng had already mentioned their affairs to Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling. She thought it would take some time.

"What about Miss Chu? Does she still live here?"

"It was gone a few days ago."

Since the last time Xie Suling visited the villa, Chu Zhen cherished seeing her as if she were looking at her daughter-in-law. She dared not live here and left the next day.

Thinking of her saying that she had quarreled with her parents, Fang Yaqing asked: "Have she reconciled with her family?"

"I don't know." During this time, Ji Shaoheng was thinking all day about how to get Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling to agree to remarry her, which can still manage other people's affairs.

Ji Shaoheng walked with the suitcase in front and opened the door. Fang Yaqing followed the flowers behind him and the two entered the living room.

A nanny came out of the kitchen, nearly forty years old: "Sir."

Ji Shaoheng nodded and said to her, "This is the wife."

The nanny bent slightly towards Fang Yaqing: "Mrs."

Ji Shaoheng introduced to Fang Yaqing: "This is Sister Lan, take care of your life in the future."

This nanny was a part-time worker who cleaned the house when Yaqing was not in front.

Ji Shaoheng felt that she was serious in her work, and that she was very honest. She wouldn't steal and slip like other part-time workers, so she invited her back.

Fang Yaqing was stunned and whispered, "Sister Lan."

Ji Shaoheng walked upstairs carrying the box: "You take a rest first, I'll take you back to the room upstairs."

Fang Yaqing walked over, put the bag on the sofa, put the flower on the coffee table, and took a deep breath.

Having lived here for more than a year, she feels familiar with the air.