Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Fang Sitong didn't know what he had dreamed of, so he muttered "Mummy" in his mouth.

Hearing her whisper, Ji Shaoheng felt a little uncomfortable, and Tongtong should be thinking about mommy.

He touched the head of his daughter and said lightly: "In a little while, you can meet Mommy every day."

Thinking that Fang Yaqing and Tongtong have not met for some days, she should miss her daughter very much.

He took out his phone, recorded a small video, and sent it to her.

In less than two minutes, Fang Yaqing's call came.

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[Wife, good night, remember to miss me. 】

After reading the text message sent by Ji Shaoheng, Fang Yaqing put the phone on the bedside table, raised his hand to turn off the light, and prepared to sleep.

Although he had just been here during the day, he would talk to him on the phone every night these days, so he always felt like something was missing tonight.

She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. After a while, the phone rang "ding dong" again.

She reached for it and clicked in to be a small video.

Tongtong in the video was sleeping soundly, covered with a blanket, and only one head was exposed. The round face was very cute.

After careful calculation, she hasn't seen her daughter for more than ten days, and now she sees her photos and misses her more and more.

After thinking for a while, she called the phone and the phone rang for only three seconds before being connected.

"Wife." The man's voice was low.

She asked: "Aren't you convenient to talk?"

"I'm in Tongtong's room." Ji Shaoheng exited the room while calling, and then returned to his room. He snapped the lamp in the room. "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Fang Yaqing heard the sound of closing the door over there and guessed that he should no longer be in Tongtong's room. She responded gently: "I can't sleep."

Ji Shaoheng smiled: "Are you thinking of me?"

Listening to his laughter, Fang Yaqing's cheeks were hot, and he did not answer him, deliberately diverging the topic: "Tongtong has become fat or thin recently?"

"Fat." Ji Shaoheng could hear her. She missed her daughter. He walked to the window and looked at the dark night outside, shouting her name in a trance, "Ya Qing."

"Huh?" Fang Yaqing answered.

"The wedding date is on the 22nd of this month."

Fang Yaqing froze: "So fast?"

"This is the day I booked before I traveled."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" It's been several days since I heard him.

"Forget." The business trip was decided temporarily, and accompanied her to the maternity check that day, he happily forgot everything.

"Isn't it time?" She silently counted in her heart for about ten days.

"It's too late."

Fang Yaqing asked: "Your parents have agreed?"

Ji Shaoheng paused for a moment and didn't want to worry her.

Hearing that Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling were in the same room, Fang Yaqing was very happy: "What do I need to do?"

Ji Shaoheng smiled lightly: "You don't need to do anything, I will prepare for the wedding, you just need to feel at ease to raise the baby, and then marry me in the bride's clothes on the wedding day."

"If you are too busy, you can tell me, anyway, I am at home all day, and I can contribute to the wedding."

She was looking forward to the wedding she dreamed of, so even talking was easier.

"Well, okay." Ji Shaoheng said, "Is it possible for a Chinese wedding?"

"All listen to you." Fang Yaqing has no opinion.

Ji Shaoheng imagined in her mind how she wore a wedding dress and a Chinese wedding dress, whichever looks better.