Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

"I haven't packed up yet."

"Nothing needs to be done, I will prepare for you."

Fang Yaqing frowned.

Ji Shaoheng realized that she didn't care about her feelings, and quickly said: "Go and tidy up, I'll wait for you."

Fang Yaqing entered the room and began to pack his things.

Ji Shaoheng waited a few minutes, but did not see her come out, walked to the door, saw her putting clothes in the box, he said: "Need help?"

"No." Fang Yaqing said, he was afraid that he hadn't even cleaned up his clothes. How dare she let him do it, it would be good not to add chaos.

Ji Shaoheng leaned on the door with both hands on his chest: "Simple tidy up, other things can be left to Tanxi."

When she left the villa, she brought nothing but clothes and left cosmetics there.

And her clothes can't be worn by Tanxi, not to mention new ones, they can only be left behind.

Fang Yaqing packed all his clothes into the box, and after packing, he dragged the box out of the room.

Ji Shaoheng took the suitcase from her hand and lifted his foot to walk toward the entrance.

"Wait a minute, I will call Tanxi."

If you want to leave, you have to call Tanxi so that she won't find her when she comes back from get off work.

Ji Shaoheng stopped waiting for her.

Fang Yaqing dialed Tanxi's phone, and the phone was connected within seconds.

She told Tanxi that she agreed to Ji Shaoheng's request for remarriage and wanted to go back with him.

When Tan Xi heard that she was so easy, she had to go back to Ji Shaoheng, and screamed there: "Sister Fang, don't go back with him so quickly, you have to embarrass him a little bit, he only realizes that on this remarry road Hard work will treat you well..."

Fang Yaqing glanced at Ji Shaoheng and took two steps to the side while holding his mobile phone. The chatter on the other end of the phone was still chattering.

"...You go back with him so easily, he will not cherish it, and his temper can't be changed in a day or two, you must think about it."

"Okay." Fang Yaqing was afraid that she would continue to make a long speech and interrupt her, "I understand everything you say, you, just go to work."

Tanxi asked: "Are you going to return to his home with him?"

Fang Yaqing didn’t ask Ji Shaoheng, so she couldn’t answer her question: “I don’t know yet. Let’s go first. We’re gone. The lock is broken. I changed it again. The new key is for you under the shoe rack outside the door. Keep everything in the refrigerator for you. Don’t eat instant noodles when you’re alone. It’s bad for your health.”

After the phone call, she turned to look at Ji Shaoheng: "Let's go."

Ji Shaoheng said: "Take the flowers."

Fang Yaqing froze for a moment, looking at the gorgeous roses on the coffee table: "Isn't this about the West?"

"I gave it to you."

Fang Yaqing said "Oh", stepped forward to pick up the flower and hugged it in his arms, the corner of his mouth slightly bent: "Thank you."

When she was a single mother in Paris in those five years, there were also suitors, and they would send flowers to her,

At that time, Tongtong was still young. She just wanted to raise her daughter well. She didn't completely forget Ji Jinchuan in her heart, so she ignored all those who pursued it.

She naturally did not receive the flowers they sent.

Today, this is the first time she received roses in her life.

Ji Shaoheng seemed very happy to see her, and also hooked her lips: "If you like it, I can send you every day."