Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

There is a thick camphor tree to the south. The two of them sat down on the benches under the tree. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves and cast speckled light and shadow on the ground.

In the bedroom on the third floor, Ji Shaoheng stood in front of the window, looked at the two people sitting under the tree with smiles, took out their phones and took a photo, and sent it to Fang Yaqing.

Bai Shiyan's private apartment.

Fang Yaqing gave the design to Bai Shiyan. Bai Shiyan took it and read it one by one. The other party's design was very satisfactory.

"Ya Qing, it's really awesome to let you be my personal designer."

Fang Yaqing chuckled: "It should be my pleasure to design clothes for the film."

"It's still your best to me. I'm willing to help me unconditionally." Bai Shiyan took her shoulders and remembered the matter between herself and Ji Shaoheng. kind?"

Fang Yaqing put away the design draft and said lightly, "That's it."

Bai Shiyan looked at her and asked casually: "Are you feeling bad?"

Fang Yaqing showed a pale smile: "They have been married for so many years, there is nothing good."

She took a sip from the glass and the cell phone in her bag rang. She put down the glass and took out her cell phone to see a text message from Ji Shaoheng.

She clicked on the photo and saw that the man in the photo looked tenderly at the woman in her arms, the blood on her face was gradually running away, pale.

Seeing her staring at the phone, Bai Shiyan looked more and more ugly, glanced at her neck, but saw nothing: "What's wrong?"

Fang Yaqing put away his phone: "I have to go back in advance, these are just the first draft, you first look at any dissatisfaction, and then contact me."

Bai Shiyan nodded while holding the glass: "Okay."

It was an hour after Fang Yaqing returned to Ji Zhai, she entered the living room, Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling holding Xiao Jinuo while playing.

The servant stepped forward and called out "the second grandma" and took over her handbag.

She walked over and pretended not to know: "Mom, did you take Nono back?"

Xie Suling said: "Your brother and sister-in-law are back."

She sat down on the sofa: "Why don't you see them?"

Seeing that Xiao Jinuo was about to fall asleep, Xie Suling lowered her voice: "Going for a walk."

"Oh." She answered, sat for a moment, and got up and said, "Mom and dad, I'll go back to the room first."

Xie Suling lightly "huh", patting the little Zino in her arms, her soft eyes like a kind grandma.

Fang Yaqing glanced at Xiao Jinuo in her arms, her chest was sullen and uncomfortable, then withdrew her gaze and went upstairs to the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ji Shaoheng turned around and raised his arm to look at the watch. He smiled and said: "Slower than I thought."

Fang Yaqing walked over and looked at the men and women under the camphor tree from the open window. His eyes were dry for a while, and he subconsciously tightened the clothes on his chest, trying to suppress the pain under his palm.

Ji Shaoheng's evil charm sounded in his ears: "Is it hard to feel? Want to cry?"

She forced down her discomfort and closed the window: "No."

"Why do you want to be wronged?" Ji Shaoheng's hands spread out, his voice seduced, "You can ask him back the wronged in the past few years."

Fang Yaqing looked at him: "Are you afraid that I will tell him all this? Or parents?"

Ji Shaoheng's face was determined: "You won't."

Fang Yaqing picked up the things at hand and smashed them in the past. He leaned his head to escape. Compared with her annoyance, he smiled more evilly.