Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

After hearing this, Ji Shaoheng raised his eyebrows. It seems that Xie Suling didn't believe what he said yesterday, and he still doubted something.

If they let them know that Tongtong is going to see Fang Yaqing every time, he still keeps Fang Yaqing outside, I am afraid it will be restless again.

He put the phone on the desk and raised his hand to rub his forehead, which was really troublesome.

...

Many days passed in a flash.

In the living room, Fang Yaqing held the phone and hesitated repeatedly for a long time.

It has been more than ten days since the last time, and Ji Shaoheng has not been here.

It's just three days before the Chinese New Year. She prepares Tongtong with New Year's clothes and some snacks she likes to eat.

If during these three days, Ji Shaoheng still does not come to her, I am afraid she will see her daughter after the New Year.

She hesitated for a while, fingertips, dialed out Ji Shaoheng's phone.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. The man didn't speak, only calm breathing came.

"Are you coming today?" she said carefully, then paused and said, "It's just a few days before the New Year. I prepared some clothes for Tongtong. If you have time, come and get it."

"Got it." After he finished, he hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Fang Yaqing took the phone from his ear. Although he didn't give her a good face, he always agreed to come over, which is also good.

She returned to the room to change a dress, and even put on a delicate makeup, sprayed perfume on her body, waiting for Ji Shaoheng to come over.

The doorbell didn't ring until the evening, and she stood up suddenly, trying to open the door, and just stopped after a step.

This behavior was too anxious. If Ji Shaoheng could see it, I would be humiliated to crawl her bed anxiously.

She took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and then sorted out her clothes before walking over to open the door.

The moment she opened the door, she froze.

Standing outside the door is not Ji Shaoheng, but Yan Hao.

After stunned, she said: "How are you?"

Looking at the accident on her face, Yan Hao guessed that she thought it was Ji Shaoheng.

"Second young let me take things."

She did not respond for a while: "What do you want?"

If it weren't for her daze, Yan Hao thought she was pretending, and he reminded her: "Did you not prepare Miss Tongtong for New Year's clothes? Er Shao let me take it."

Fang Yaqing froze, she thought Ji Shaoheng would come in person, and then she would take the initiative to bow her head and leave him here overnight.

Before the year before, she could still see her daughter once, but did not expect him to let Yan Hao take it.

She asked hesitantly: "Is he... busy?"

Yan Hao smiled and said vaguely: "You have to ask the second less."

Fang Yaqing lowered his head, the company was already on holiday, he should not be too busy.

He let Yan Hao come, that is to say, he did not want to see her, then she would not see Tongtong.

"Wait a minute."

She loosened the doorknob and turned into the room. After a while she came out with a few bags in her hand.

After Yan Hao took over, he said, "I wish you a happy new year in advance."

She twitched the corner of her lips, the emotion on her face was not high, but she still smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, you are the same."

After Yan Hao left, she closed the door and walked over to the decadent sitting on the sofa. He was really angry that night.

Even if she couldn't accompany Tongtong on New Year's Eve, she wanted to see her again before the year and cook a meal for her, so that she would be satisfied.

After thinking for a while, she picked up her phone again and called Ji Shaoheng's phone.