Fang Yaqing looked at the time and wanted to wait for him to finish watching TV, but it was already eight o'clock. If the time was delayed, Tan Xi should be worried again.
"I have something to tell you."
Ji Shaoheng's eyes are fixed on the TV and he gives a careless "um".
Fang Yaqing saw that he did not pay attention to what he said, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
Ji Shaoheng slightly raised his eyebrows and moved his eyes to look at her. There was some heavy fog under his eyes.
Fang Yaqing calmly looked at him: "today called you to come over, I have something to tell you."
Ji Shaoheng's tone is a little uncomfortable: "what can't be said later?"
As soon as his voice fell, Fang Yaqing said, "no way."
Seeing the seriousness of her face, Ji Shaoheng quietly withdrew his eyes, changed a comfortable posture and leaned on the back of the sofa: "what's the matter? Go ahead. "
Fang Yaqing sat down on the single sofa. Before opening her mouth, her fingers clenched subconsciously: "I intend to move out from here."
Ji Shaoheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her, thinking that he was listening to something wrong. He looked at her for a long time. Seeing that she was a serious expression, he gradually began to frown.
"Have you thought it out?"
Moving out of here, both know what it means.
Fang Yaqing pursed her lips and remained silent for a while. Her pale lips moved slightly, and her powerless words overflowed from her throat: "think clearly."
Ji Shaoheng black ink pupil slightly convergence, Junlang contour also gradually into a deep: "do not regret?"
Moving away from here means ending this relationship with him, and she will never see Tong Tong again.
How could she not regret it?
But knowing that she would regret it, she had to.
"No regret" three words she could not say, she forcefully pursed a lip: "I will move tonight."
Previously, in order to Tongtong, she had to stay with him, changing ways to please him every day. Now she gave up Tongtong, Ji Shaoheng felt very strange.
"Why?" he asked in a cold voice
"Tongtong back to the season home, has not belonged to me, my age is not young, want to find a person to live a good life, do not want to go on like this."
When it comes to the end, her voice is a little bit hoarse, it sounds really tired.
I don't know why, hearing this sentence, Ji Shaoheng was angry: "marry? Is that Xu Fan? "
"It has nothing to do with you." Although he misunderstood, Fang Yaqing did not explain.
"You are Tongtong's mother. How can it have nothing to do with me?" His angry voice exploded like a thunder in the living room.
Relative to his anger, Fang Yaqing seems very calm, she said word by word: "you also want to get married, don't you?"
Yes, their relationship will end sooner or later, and he will marry someone else again.
But why did he panic when he heard her say he wanted to marry.
He thought it must be so sudden that he couldn't accept it for a moment.
Fang Yaqing looked at him, got up and went upstairs. After a while, she came down with a suitcase in her hand.
Ji Shaoheng took a look at the box she was dragging, and then looked at her. Her dark lips raised a chill: "you have already made the plan to leave here?"
Fang Yaqing clenched the arm rest of the pull rod, and a word fell out loud: "yes."
Ji Shaoheng hated her this pair of calm expression, gnashing teeth of the way: "you are not afraid to be Tongtong know?"
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