Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Shaoheng entered the living room and threw the car key on the shoe rack at the entrance.

Xie Suling glanced at the clock on the wall: "Aren't you talking about Miss Chu? Why did you come back so quickly?"

Ji Shaoheng casually said, "She has something to do temporarily, and she has no time."

Xie Suling had no doubts and believed his words.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at Yan Hao, and then went upstairs, Yan Hao followed suit.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Ji Shaoheng said to Yan Hao: "Fang Yaqing is still outside, you send her back."

Yan Hao wondered, when did the second younger Yaqing care so much?

Didn't she hate her before?

He didn't dare to ask much and went downstairs.

...

Fang Yaqing lived outside the old mansion for a moment, moved his stiff legs, and turned to leave.

There is no car here, so she can only walk, and after a certain distance, a car stops beside her.

Yan Hao plucked his head from the car: "Miss Fang, the second younger asked me to take you back."

After a long time in the sun, her eyes were somewhat blooming, and she had to walk a long distance to the taxi, so she did not refuse.

After getting in the car, she kept thinking with her eyes closed, thinking of her present situation, tears fell again.

Yan Hao glanced at her from the rearview mirror and saw that her eyes were a little red, and turned on the music.

...

Ji Shaoheng entered Fang Sitong's room. Fang Sitong was probably crying and tired, and was asleep. Ma Zhao was sitting next to her.

Seeing him come in, Ma Zhao quickly got up: "Two young..."

Ji Shaoheng raised a finger on his lips and made a mute gesture.

Mom Zhao closed her mouth and stepped aside.

Ji Shaoheng stepped forward, Fang Sitong should have just fallen asleep, and there were crystal tears hanging on his eyelashes.

Mom Zhao said in a small voice: "Second young master, Miss Tongtong just asked me if she... is about to have another mommy."

Upon hearing this, Ji Shaoheng's eyebrows jumped: "How did you answer?"

"I don't know."

Although Xie Suling told her, let her intentionally or unintentionally presume this matter in Fang Sitong.

If Miss Tongtong knew this, she would definitely run to the second master.

The second master will surely guess that she is also the one who usually takes care of Miss Tongtong’s diet.

The second young master loves his daughter so much, certainly not easy to forget.

She was the one who suffered the most, so she never dared to talk in front of Fang Sitong.

Ji Shaoheng turned out of the room and went downstairs angrily.

He ugly entered the living room and glanced at the people on the sofa, his eyes falling on Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling.

"Who told Tongtong that she will soon have another mother?"

There were faint signs of anger on his face, and his tone was very cold.

Ji Jinchuan sipping tea slowly, while Shen Youran peeled the grapes for Jinuo, his face indifferent.

Jinuo ate the grapes that he handed down to his mouth, his dark eyes swirled around, and glanced at Xie Suling.

He is always there, so Xie Suling said this.

Xie Suling's face flashed unnaturally, her lips moved, but there was no sound.

Ji Yangkun's national character has no expression on his face, and is the usual seriousness: "You are questioning me and your mother?"

"No, I'm just asking." He bit the word "ask".

Ji Yangkun said sharply: "Then put your attitude, don't think you are all grown up, your wings are hard, right?"