You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 1928 Are you having wild thoughts about me?

After finishing his breakfast, Ji Shaoheng took a tissue, wiped the corners of his lips, and left the restaurant.

Fang Yaqing said coldly: "This is not the Ji family, and there are no servants. Who are you waiting for to clean up the dishes you left there?"

Ji Shaoheng answered as a matter of course: "You."

Fang Yaqing was still angry about what happened just now, so she didn't show any mercy to Ji Shaoheng just because Fang Sitong was there.

"I'm not your babysitter, wash it yourself, or you can make your own lunch."

Ji Shaoheng glanced at Fang Sitong, then looked at her, his enchanting face lines were cold and hard: "I can take Tongtong away immediately."

Fang Yaqing was angered by him again. She glared at Ji Shaoheng, but because Fang Sitong was there, her tone was still calm.

"Ji Shaoheng, are you so despicable now that you can only threaten others?"

Ji Shaoheng's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful tone: "But you really like this."

Fang Yaqing was so angry that she didn't speak for a long time. After she calmed down, she went into the restaurant and took the plates on the table into the kitchen.

She finished washing quickly and left the kitchen, where she saw Ji Shaoheng standing in front of the water dispenser, holding a cup and collecting water.

He was wearing a tailor-made white shirt. His body was well-proportioned and upright, with two openings in his shirt. His feminine and handsome features were like an exquisite sculpture.

She looked at Ji Shaoheng with some suspicion in her heart. She had been angry just now, so she didn't notice that the clothes on Ji Shaoheng fit him very well.

He and Ji Jinchuan were about the same height, but even if their body shapes were similar, it was impossible for Ji Jinchuan's clothes to look like they were tailor-made for him.

Ji Shaoheng looked up inadvertently and saw Fang Yaqing standing at the kitchen door, looking at him thoughtfully.

The corners of his lips curled up in a devilish arc: "Are you looking at me and thinking about me?" Fang Yaqing blurted out subconsciously: "The clothes fit you very well."

Ji Shaoheng's eyes flashed, and his thoughts became confused. He heard doubt in Fang Yaqing's words.

He chuckled, his handsome face unchanged, and said nonchalantly: "I've been here before, so there's nothing strange about having my clothes."

Fang Yaqing's doubts did not go away, but became even more puzzled: "Then why is it hanging in your eldest brother's room?"

It's normal for Ji Shaoheng to come to Ji Jinchuan's house occasionally, but his clothes should be placed in the guest room.

Ji Shaoheng turned the tables and said, "I was just about to ask you, did you mess with my clothes? Why are my clothes mixed with my brother's?"

Fang Yaqing shook her head: "I didn't."

"That must be the part-time worker from before." In order to dispel her doubts, Ji Shaoheng snorted, "It's too rude. Fortunately, my brother has fired her."

What he said made sense, so Fang Yaqing said nothing more, and the doubts in her heart gradually dissipated.

After lunch, it was time for a break. Fang Sitong felt sleepy, so Fang Yaqing took her daughter upstairs to rest.

After Fang Sitong fell asleep, she took the shirt at the end of the bed and went into the bathroom, where she saw a set of used toiletries on the washstand.

She was slightly stunned. How did he know where the spare toiletries were?
Then it occurred to her that perhaps he had found it in the room himself.

She threw Ji Shaoheng's used toiletries into the trash can, and finally picked out the towel, which could be used as a rag.

She put the shirt in the basin, poured in detergent, soaked it for a while, then hand washed it and hung it up to dry.

(End of this chapter)