Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Fang Yaqing turned and saw the closed door. His heart seemed to be empty in an instant. The steps to return to the room could not be opened. He walked lightly to the outside of Ji Jinchuan's bedroom and listened.

In the bedroom, Shen Youran saw him coming back and greeted him: "How is it?"

Ji Jinchuan took off his coat, put it on his arm, and hugged her with her other hand: "Isn't it boring to stay in the room?"

She took his overcoat, stroked the folds above and hung in the closet: "You went to the hospital without taking me."

Before the matter was clear, everyone thought that she pushed Shen Xiaoke. The servant saw her eyes changed. She might as well stay in the room so as not to suffocate her heart.

Now that her belly is big, Ji Jinchuan can't hug her from the front, so she hugs her from behind: "Is it wrong?"

Shen Youran shook his head with a slight smile on his lips: "As long as you believe me, I don't feel wronged."

Ji Jinchuan rubbed her delicate skin on the side of her neck with her jaw. The large stretched out brace rested on her swollen belly. Under her palm was the dynamic of the fresh life: "The grievances are only temporary, I will let them in public Apologies to you."

Shen Youran turned to look at him, her dark eyes with a bright light: "Is everything clear?"

Ji Jinchuan slightly raised the corner of his lips, and his black eyes warmed: "Evidence will be available tomorrow."

She lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Did I just trouble you?"

"It seems to be." Shen Youran thoughtlessly for a moment, seeing her small face suddenly collapsed, her thin lips bent, her hands resting on her shoulders: "You are playing, you are my wife, Your business is of course my business, and yesterday’s business does not blame you."

The child in the movement moved again, the noise was too strong, she sighed softly, and she raised her waist with one hand.

Ji Jinchuan helped her sit down by the bed, with a low voice mixed with worry: "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Seeing him look anxious, Shen Youran shook his head gently: "The little guy is naughty again."

"I listen." Ji Jinchuan mentioned that his throat fell down firmly, squatting by her legs, and her side ears were pressed against her stomach, holding her breath.

Shen Youran's slender fingers interspersed between his hair, and the quiet face with a sweet smile: "Have you heard?"

Ji Jinchuan had heard it a few times before, but no one was so noisy as he is today. He straightened up and touched her belly, like the little guy in the appease: "Obe, don’t toss your mother."

Outside the room, Fang Yaqing heard the conversation between the two and closed her eyes in pain, hands clenched into a fist unconsciously.

For a long while, she took a deep breath and gently opened her eyes. The moment she turned around, she met a pair of gloomy Danfeng eyes.

Suddenly she was shocked, patting her chest violently stricken with shock, and just said "you", thinking that she was still outside Ji Jinchuan's bedroom and immediately muttered.

Ji Shaoheng walked to the bedroom first, she followed slowly, looked at the figure of the man in front of her, took a breath, calmed her emotions.

Entering the room, Ji Shaoheng hooked his lips and said: "It's not too hard to see them happy, so I ran to eavesdrop on their room?"

Fang Yaqing's face froze, and after a moment a smile appeared: "I just passed by their room, no..."

Ji Shaoheng was too lazy to listen to her explanation and interrupted her impatiently: "What did you hear?"