Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Fang Yaqing entered the kitchen, took the vegetables and eggs from the refrigerator, and quickly made him a bowl full of strips.

When she came out of the kitchen with the bowl, she saw Ji Shaoheng leaning her head against the sofa, her eyes closed, and wondered if she was asleep.

She put the bowl down and shouted him gently: "Ji Shaoheng."

Ji Shaoheng opened his eyes, and there was a touch of tiredness in his eyes.

Looking at the distress, Fang Yaqing bit her lip and said: "If you are busy, you don't have to come over at night, I will take care of myself."

He smiled and shook his head to say that it was okay. He took the chopsticks on the bowl and began to eat it. After eating two bites, he remembered something and looked up to Fang Yaqing opposite.

"If you are cold, don't eat it." He paused and said, "If you want to eat, I will buy it for you next time."

"Well." Fang Yaqing did not plan to eat, she packed the table and threw it into the trash.

After tidying up, she sat quietly on the sofa and watched him eat.

After Ji Shaoheng finished eating, he looked up and saw Fang Yaqing yawning, thinking that she would be staying here with a pregnant woman, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, bother you to rest."

"It's okay." Fang Yaqing took the tableware into the kitchen and unscrewed the faucet to start washing.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at the watch, it was not early, and pregnant women should rest on time.

He entered the kitchen and hugged Fang Yaqing from behind.

Fang Yaqing froze, and the dishwashing stopped.

In the kitchen, there was only the sound of taps.

Afraid of Fang Yaqing's anger, Ji Shaoheng just let it go and let go: "I'm leaving."

Fang Yaqing didn't look back and gently "um" said: "Be careful when driving."

Ji Shaoheng urged: "During this time, you are okay and don't go out."

Fang Yaqing turned and looked at him strangely: "Why?"

He smiled for a while: "You are pregnant and Tan Xi has to go to work all day. What happened to you going out alone? What if I have no time to come over?"

Today he and his parents made clear the words, who knows if they will do anything.

Fang Yaqing looked at him for a few seconds with an inquiring look. When he saw that he seemed to just say something casually, he said nothing.

With her eyes on her lips, Ji Shaoheng asked carefully: "Wife, can I kiss you?"

When I heard him call him in person, Fang Yaqing was uncomfortable: "Don't bark, I have a name."

He scorned his face: "But you are my wife."

Fang Yaqing's heart began to ripple, and he bowed his head and continued to wash the dishes, no longer looking at him: "I haven't promised to remarry you."

"Sooner or later." Seeing the woman's sober profile, Ji Shaoheng's heart moved, kissed her quickly, and then took a few steps back.

Fang Yaqing glared at him, but he smiled with success.

"Wife, I'm gone, and I will see you tomorrow."

His brazenness also made Fang Yaqing look at each other, and he was definitely not like this before.

"Hurry up."

He walked out of the kitchen to the entrance, and behind him came Fang Yaqing's rapid voice: "Wait."

He turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Can't you let me go?"

Fang Yaqing walked up to the coffee table, packed up the garbage, and walked up to him: "Help me take the garbage down."

The greasy taste of iron plate tofu is too big, and it will be everywhere in the living room by the end of the night.

Ji Shaoheng choked, he hadn't done such a thing when he was so grown up, his heart was somewhat resistant.