Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

When Fang Yaqing told Tanxi about his marriage, Tanxi exclaimed: "Ji Shaoheng is also too anxious? Is he afraid that you will regret it and will not remarry him?"

"Maybe." She didn't know why.

Tanxi took a sip of juice, biting a straw and asked, "Can you get ready for the wedding in such a hurry?"

Fang Yaqing gave her the cut apple: "Wealth can make ghosts grind, so you don't have to worry about this, he said he can definitely."

Tanxi took a bite and smiled: "I want to be a bridesmaid."

"Chinese wedding, you don't need bridesmaids." Fang Yaqing pulled out a tissue and wiped the fruit knife into the fruit tray.

Tan Xi frowned: "Why is it a Chinese wedding? How beautiful is the wedding dress."

"I think it's good." Fang Yaqing smiled, his face didn't matter.

He can give her a wedding, she is already very satisfied.

"If it's a Western-style wedding, you can design your own wedding dress, and it makes sense to marry someone in your own wedding dress." Speaking here, she whispered, "I don't know what Ji Shaoheng thought."

Fang Yaqing smiled and said nothing.

The sound of the car came from outside, and no one could come here except Ji Shaoheng.

Fang Yaqing looked at Sister Lan aside: "Go and see."

Sister Lan responded and left the living room.

...

Ji Shaoheng got out of the car, opened the back door, took Fang Sitong out, looked at the car parked next to him, and frowned.

What does Xu Fan come here for?

Was it not clear enough what he said last time?

Although Fang Yaqing explained to him, she and Xu Fan are only friends.

And she can promise to remarry him, and she certainly does not like Xu Fan.

But as a man, he could clearly feel that Xu Fan liked Fang Yaqing.

His wife is liked by other men. This is a very uncomfortable thing.

It was getting dark, Xu Fan ran to find his wife, he did not take him seriously.

Sister Lan came out of the living room and saw that his face was a little heavy, and said carefully: "Sir."

He asked: "Is there a guest at home?"

Sister Lan replied: "It's about Miss West."

Ji Shaoheng frowned slightly: "Who else?"

Sister Lan's face was dazed: "Only Miss Tan is alone."

He glanced back at Xu Fan's car and squinted, thinking that it was her brother's car from Xixi.

He took Fang Sitong into the living room. Fang Sitong ran to Fang Yaqing: "Mommy."

Seeing Ji Shaoheng coming, Tanxi took off his legs sitting cross-legged, put away indecent movements, and sat in danger.

Fang Yaqing hugged Fang Sitong, touched her chubby round face, and gestured again: "It is taller."

Tanxi hadn't seen Tongtong for a long time. After looking at it, she felt that she had grown taller and nodded.

Fang Sitong yelled at her with a milky voice, "Talk to Auntie", Tan Xi smiled and peeled a grape to feed her.

Fang Yaqing glanced at the time and estimated that Ji Shaoheng would pick up Fang Sitong after get off work. The two should not have eaten yet.

She looked at the man and asked, "Dine together?"

The reason why she asked him was that he could only stay for a few minutes.

Ji Shaoheng threw the car key on the coffee table and took off his suit jacket: "Okay."

Fang Yaqing took his clothes, hung them up, and then ordered Sister Lan: "Let's have dinner."

Sister Lan entered the kitchen, put the meals out, and set them on the dining table.

"I still don't stay for dinner, let's go first." Tanxi felt that it was a bit redundant to stay.