Chapter 744

Ji Shaoheng's head to the side of a side, avoid the pouring of warm water, half a cup of water all poured on the sofa.

"Don't be so excited, sister-in-law, is it because I didn't do something to you, and I became angry under disappointment?"

Shen Youran put down his glass and glared at him: "I'm your sister-in-law!"

Ji Shaoheng nodded: "I know."

"So, please respect me a little bit," she said

Ji Shaoheng eyebrow tip a pick: "when did I not respect you?"

Her mouth opened slightly, and the housekeeper just came in from outside. She closed her lips gently, and her face was cold.

When the housekeeper enters the living room, he takes a look at Ji Shaoheng, who is smiling deeply, and Shen Youran, who has no expression on his face. He realizes that there is something wrong with the atmosphere between the two people. He quietly takes back his sight and stands aside.

Ji Shaoheng put his cigar into the ashtray, looked at the housekeeper and said, "change the sofa cushion."

Although the housekeeper does not understand its meaning, but still deferentially should say: "yes, second young master."

Shen Youran takes a look at Ji Shaoheng, who is smiling. He gets up and goes upstairs.

……

At night, JiZhai is full of lights, towering and solemn in the cold night, just like a veiled castle.

Ji Jinchuan has social intercourse in the evening, but he comes back late. At 11 o'clock in the night, the servants have already fallen asleep.

As he pulled his tie, he was ready to go upstairs. He heard a sound coming from the kitchen. He stopped at his feet and turned to the kitchen. Fang Yaqing came out with the cooked supper. They touched the front.

Fang Yaqing looked at his clothes: "just back?"

Ji Jinchuan warm nod, see her body is also wearing a suit, guess that she should also just come back soon, the tone of calm and indifferent way: "eat and sleep early."

Fang Yaqing only got home for about ten minutes. When she first entered the company, she had a lot of things to do. She was so busy that she didn't even have dinner. When she got home, she didn't have time to change her clothes, so she went into the kitchen to cook and eat: "do you want to eat? I've cooked something extra. "

Ji Jinchuan ready to go upstairs, after hearing her words, the foot micro Dun: "no need."

Fang Yaqing saw that he was going to leave and said, "do you remember what you said?"

Ji Jinchuan pursed his lips and remained silent. After a long time, his thin lips opened: "I don't remember."

Fang Yaqing didn't give him a chance to escape. He stared at his broad back and said, "you said that if you have a chance, you must try my craft."

Ji Jinchuan's eyes are empty looking at the front, the dark pupil is suffused with cool light, and his tone is faint and melancholy: "you have forgotten the past things."

Fang Yaqing walked over, put the bowl on the dining table, and walked behind him. His hands were wrapped around his waist. He hugged him from behind, and his head pressed against his broad back: "can you forget it?"

Aware that his body was slightly stiff, Fang Yaqing tightened her arms and hugged him tightly. She closed her eyes and took a deep smell. She smelled the mint tobacco smell on his clothes, which she had always liked and had not changed for so many years.

Ji Jinchuan stood stiff, lips pursed into a straight line, after a while, he opened her arm, lips slightly lifted, with a wisp of hoarse: "I don't remember."

Smell speech, Fang Yaqing's face suddenly a white, subconscious roar, no ordinary noble elegant: "I don't believe it!"

Ji Jinchuan turned to face her, with a touch of warm cool at the bottom of her eyes: "no matter you believe it or not, I will only be your elder brother, Shaoheng is your husband. Your behavior just now is against the rules. Pay attention to your identity in the future."

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!