Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

If he doesn't find the woman he likes by then, Ji Yangkun's temper will definitely book him a marriage.

So in the New Year, he must take a woman home to get married.

After getting married, he will not let his daughter meet Fang Yaqing, so he will not maintain this relationship with Fang Yaqing.

So next year's New Year's Eve, she wants to stay with Tongtong?

There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, which probably would not happen.

Fang Sitong spoke with Fang Yaqing for a while, and then hung up.

As soon as the call was over, Fang Sitong turned his head and looked at him: "Dad, let's go to Mommy tomorrow."

"I have something to do tomorrow." He put the phone back in his pocket.

Fang Sitong continued: "Then let Uncle Yan send me to mommy."

Ji Shaoheng glanced at her and said "Sleep", strode out of the room, regardless of the shouting behind him.

...

From the first day of the Chinese New Year to the fifth day, the family has been very lively. After the sixth day, the atmosphere of the New Year gradually disappeared.

In the eighth season, Shao Heng started working again. These days he has not been to Fang Yaqing.

Fang Yaqing called him twice, but he did not answer.

Fang Sitong begged him every day, and he refused because of something.

...

After the New Year, seeing that it was half a month later, Fang Yaqing was already in a hurry.

Counting, Ji Shaoheng has not been here for a month.

During the period when Shen Youran was pregnant, Ji Jinchuan gave the company to him. Even if he was busy, he would come to her once or twice a month, and he has never been here for such a long time.

Towards the end of the day, she went to the bathroom with her mobile phone. After hesitating for a while, she called Ji Shaoheng.

New Year's work has just started, and there are many things. Ji Shaoheng's busy lunch is fast food in the office.

When Fang Yaqing called, he had just returned to the office from the conference room, rubbing his temple tiredly.

The phone rang, and he didn't see who called it, and he directly pulled it out of his pocket to connect: "Hey?"

"Are you coming over tonight? I go to work to buy food and cook at home to make your favorite fish head tofu soup." She paused and said again, "What else do you want to eat? Tell me now, I'm fine again Buy it back."

Hearing the woman's soft voice, Ji Shaoheng had no expression on his face.

After not hearing his statement for a long time, Fang Yaqing took the phone off his ear and glanced at it. When she was still on the phone, she put it back in her ear. The voice was still gentle and gentle, and she was also cautiously pleased.

"Is it inconvenient to speak? If not, I will call you later, or you will send me a text message."

Ji Shaoheng's abrupt opening: "Crispy pork ribs."

Fang Yaqing didn't respond and froze for a moment: "What?"

He irritated: "Don't you ask me what to eat?"

The sorrow on her face went away, with a faint smile: "Okay, I wrote it down."

After talking on the phone, she was about to leave the bathroom. The sound of water came from the cubicle, and then a colleague came out.

The female colleague blinked at her ambiguously: "Is it for her husband?"

She just relaxed her voice to please Ji Shaoheng just now, so when the colleague asked at this moment, she smiled a little without shaking her head to say no.

The female colleague walked to the sink and unscrewed the faucet. While washing her hands, she asked, "Why didn't I see you take your husband with you for dinner?"