Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Shaoheng usually went to socialize, and even drove after drinking, but there was Tongtong, for safety reasons, he did not drink.

Fang Yaqing didn't know if she was in a bad mood or if she was happy, but she drank a lot.

After eating, her cheeks were all flushed, and with her smile, she became more and more bright and moving.

When she drank the wine in the light glass and poured it again, Ji Shaoheng frowned. "Drink less."

Fang Yaqing smiled at him: "It doesn't matter, it's at home anyway."

Ji Shaoheng's thinned lips moved, and she said nothing, letting her drink several glasses in a row.

After a short rest, Ji Shaoheng wanted to take Fang Sitong away, looking at the slightly intoxicated woman leaning on the sofa.

"Me and Tongtong are gone."

Fang Yaqing's eyes closed, uncomfortable, with two blushes on her face. She mumbled unconsciously, "Be careful on the road," and fell directly to the sofa.

Fang Sitong saw that Mummy was drinking too much, looked at Ji Shaoheng and said, "Daddy, you should take Mummy back to the room."

Ji Shaoheng glanced condescendingly. Fang Yaqing knew the amount of wine he used to drink and hardly drank too much.

Seeing her drinking several glasses in a row tonight, I thought she had improved her drinking volume over the years. I never thought it would be such a shock.

If they leave after they leave, it is likely that they will sleep until tomorrow morning after this sleep.

He had intended to ignore it, but Fang Sitong pulled his clothes and repeated what he had just said.

He stooped to pick up Fang Yaqing, took her to the second floor, and returned to the room.

After putting Fang Yaqing on the bed, the woman opened her eyes in a confused manner, smiled at him charmingly, and had a somewhat sultry style, making his throat tight.

He withdrew his hand from under her neck and got up to leave. She suddenly hugged his neck and put her red lips up.

Ji Shaoheng frowned to avoid her lips, pulled off the hand on his neck and flung away, strode out of the room.

When he reached the stairs, he raised his hands to tie the cufflinks, and then touched the empty space.

He glanced down, and the cufflinks on the left sleeve did not know when they fell.

After careful consideration, it should have just fallen, and he turned back to the room to get it.

Pushing the bedroom door open, he saw the delicate cufflinks that fell beside the bed at a glance, and hurried forward to pick it up.

He glanced at the woman on the bed who seemed to be very uncomfortable.

The woman was lying on her side, facing him, with a look of extreme pain. The low sobbing voice seemed to be crying.

He wasn't sure, so he took two steps forward. When he leaned over, he saw that her thick eyelashes were a little wet, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes to the temples.

Ji Shaoheng was stunned and stood by the bed for a long time. He didn't recover until Fang Sitong heard a soft "daddy" at the door.

He pulled Bo and was covered by Fang Yaqing, turned to the door, turned off the lights and closed the door, and took Fang Sitong away.

It was more than ten o'clock to return to the old house, because Fang Sitong had a wound on his leg, he carried his daughter into the living room, and then saw Xie Suling sitting on the sofa, accompanied by Xie Suling and Zhao Ma.

Thinking of what Fang Yaqing said today, he guessed that Xie Suling was waiting for him, and he shouted, "Mom."

Xie Suling saw a mass on Fang Sitong's forehead and asked, "What's going on Tongtong's forehead?"

Ji Shaoheng said: "He was bullied at school and fell."