Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

His heart was bitter and uncomfortable: "Are you happy if I let you go?"

He used to torture her as a pleasure, but now she likes her, but she wants to escape from him, is this retribution?

Fang Yaqing heard that he didn't understand what he meant, frowned slightly, and then shook his head: "I won't be happy."

Now she knows that he likes himself too, so naturally he won't think about leaving anymore.

Let her go, she is not happy.

Not letting her go, she was not happy either.

Ji Shaoheng didn't understand her thoughts a little: "What do you mean?"

"Shao Heng." Fang Yaqing shouted his name, his eyes were not as red as it was just now, "I like you and want to be with you."

Ji Shaoheng was stunned first, then a smile appeared on Junmei's face, and he became more charming and charming.

He was overjoyed and forgot that she was still a pregnant woman, she fell directly on the bed and kissed him.

Fang Yaqing was robbed of his breath, and he could not find a gap to speak. When he changed his breath, he pushed him twice.

"Shao Heng, listen to me and finish talking."

Ji Shaoheng had enough kisses to release her, and her breath was a little unstable: "You said, I listen."

Fang Yaqing looked at the man above. He turned his back to the light, and the facial features were shrouded in the shadows: "Shall we marry this marriage?"

"No." Ji Shaoheng vetoed her words, "You also said just now, don't you want to be with me?"

"But legally, we were originally husband and wife. There is no need to hold a wedding to hurt your parents." Fang Yaqing condensed his handsome face. "I know, your parents do not agree to our remarriage, but we can think of other ways. If there is really no way, just spend it with them. If you can’t do it in one year, you can spend two years, and if you can’t do it in two years, you can get ten years. Anyway, in this life, as long as you want me, I won’t leave you and Tongtong.”

To her, Ji Shaoheng was moved, his throat rolled, his voice low and hoarse, with deep restraint, he said word by word: "This is the wedding I owe you."

"You cheat them like this, they will really be sad and disappointed, you are their son, they gave you life. Shao Heng, I don't want this wedding." As long as she knows his intentions.

Ji Shaoheng's Dan Feng's eyes deepened: "It is already at this stage, the wedding cannot be cancelled, otherwise my parents will be more angry."

Fang Yaqing lowered her eyes, and the lights struck a beautiful silhouette on her eyelids. Her low voice was a little dumb: "Is this really the only way?"

Ji Shaoheng's eyes twirled, and she was relieved to say: "They are angry at the end of the wedding, and I am also their son. It will be fine when they are angry."

But Fang Yaqing always felt that this was not good, and she did not speak for a while.

Seeing her lips dry, Ji Shaoheng kissed her face: "Do you want to drink water?"

Fang Yaqing licked his lips and nodded.

Ji Shaoheng got up and went downstairs, thinking that Fang Yaqing just said he liked himself, and he was in a good mood.

Sister Lan thought that when Fang Yaqing came back just now, her face was very bad, and her eyes were still a bit red. At first glance, she looked like she was crying, so she asked him, "Sir, is your wife okay?"

"It's all right." Ji Shaoheng walked over, picked up the cup on the coffee table, and went to the water dispenser to receive a glass of water.

Sister Lan rested and whispered quietly: "That's good."