Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The man's low voice was deep and faint, with no emotion: "I am Shao Heng's elder brother, you are his wife, and it's a matter of time to meet."

Hearing his light and bland tone, Fang Yaqing's heart was ruthlessly fall, and there was a trace of **** smell, and he grudgingly smiled: "How do you know her and her?"

At that moment, the servant brewed the citron tea, and he took the drinking glass, and did not answer her words, turned to the stairs.

Fang Yaqing was a little unwilling, and said towards his back: "Have you regretted these years?"

The dispute between Ji Jinchuan, Ji Shaoheng and Fang Yaqing, the servants of the old house knew that the two servants who had not rested had no surprises and quickly retreated.

Ji Jinchuan had reached the staircase and heard her words, her feet stopped, her hands in her trouser pockets tightened, and her deep eyes were covered with black mist, bit by bit in her mind.

He pursed his lips for a long while, his clenched fingers gradually loosened, and said calmly: "I was sorry at first." After a pause, I apologized to her very seriously, "I'm sorry."

Disappointment flashed in Fang Yaqing's eyes, and a sarcastic smile twitched in the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry for your sentence, so I waited six years."

...

Shen Youran came out of the bathroom. Ji Jinchuan was not seen in the room. He didn't bring his mobile phone with it. She left it on the table. She went out of the room to find him and met Ji Shaoheng in the corridor.

Ji Shaoheng supported his crutches, and the white woven lamp in the corridor made his feminine photos more and more delicate, with a bit of dandy and uninhibited body: "Sister-in-law."

Shen Youran nodded casually and said, "Don't you sleep at this late hour?"

Ji Shaoheng stepped forward slowly, his smiley eyes with a bit of evil charm: "Daosao cares about me?"

Shen Youran blinked, did not most people answer "immediately" or "can't sleep"?

How come to him, don't forget to play cards according to common sense, and misunderstand that he is related to him?

Ji Shaoheng looked at the woman in front of her. She wore a men's sleeping bubble on her body. Because she was too wide, she became more petite. Although her face was not as bright as Fang Yaqing, she was more pure and pretty than Fang Yaqing.

The taste of Ji Jinchuan seems to have changed over the years, and his eyes have become more meaningful.

Ji Shaoheng's pupil flashed with interest: "It is easy to hurt yourself if you are too late to rest. Isn't Dasao caring about me?"

Shen Youran was stunned for a moment and smiled, "As a sister-in-law, you should be concerned about you."

"Sister-in-law is right." Ji Shaoheng's thin lips raised, and a faint smile smiled across her head. "Actually, I don't tell you that I couldn't sleep because of my heart. I wonder if the sister-in-law can talk to me?"

A slight smile clearly appeared on Shen Youran's face: "What troubles can you tell your wife, she can help you solve problems."

Ji Shaoheng raised her eyebrows at her with a charming smile between her lips: "You just said, as a sister-in-law, you should care about my brother."

She is obviously smaller than Ji Shaoheng, but Ji Shaoheng screams smoothly.

She was choked: "Something to say tomorrow, I am sleepy and going to sleep."

She was about to go back to the room. Ji Shaoheng stopped her way. She took a step back and stuck it on the wall. Ji Shaoheng trapped her between her arms and her nose was a plume of fragrance.

He lowered his head and sniffed, and the voice of evil spirits whispered in his ear: "Sister-in-law's body is really fragrant."