You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 2337 If I had known I would fall in love with you, I should have kept you in mind (13)

At night, when Ji Shaoheng was taking a shower in the bathroom, Fang Yaqing took his mobile phone, unlocked it, flipped through the phone book, found Ji Wenqing's phone number, and saved it in her own phone.

The next morning, Ji Shaoheng went to work and sent Tongtong to school.

After Fang Yaqing woke up, she had breakfast and went to the supermarket. After returning, she started to make soup.

Sister Lan asked curiously, "Madam, wasn't the old man discharged from the hospital last night? Why are you still making soup?"

Fang Yaqing smiled softly: "He has just been discharged from the hospital, and his body needs more nourishment."

Sister Lan understood: "The Ji family has so many servants. If the old man wants to drink soup, there will be someone special to make it. You are still pregnant, so it is better for you to work less."

"My father-in-law likes to drink the soup I cook, and as his daughter-in-law, I should be filial to him."

Ever since Ji Yangkun was hospitalized, she couldn't go see him, and it seemed that this was the only thing she could do for him.

Fortunately, he likes to drink the soup she cooks, otherwise she would feel useless.

After cooking the soup, she put it into a thermos bucket and left the kitchen.

Walking to the coffee table, she picked up the phone on it, flipped to Ji Wenqing's number and called.

The phone rang for a while and was answered. Ji Wenqing's voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

"Aunt, I'm Fang Yaqing." She paused, "Do you have time? I want to meet you."

After making an appointment with Ji Wenqing, she went out with the thermos bucket and drove the new car that Ji Shaoheng bought for her to meet Ji Wenqing.

She lived not far from Times Square, so when she arrived, Ji Wenqing had not arrived yet.

When Ji Wenqing got out of the car, she saw Fang Yaqing sitting by the pool in the square, with a thermos bucket next to her.

Seeing Ji Wenqing coming towards her, Fang Yaqing stood up with her things in her hand. When she got closer, she called out, "Aunt." Ji Wenqing nodded, "Why don't you find a coffee shop to wait for me? It's windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold."

"It's okay." She thought it looked strange to carry a thermos into a coffee shop.

Ji Wenqing asked: "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

Fang Yaqing handed her the thermos bucket: "This is the chicken soup I made for my dad."

Ji Wenqing glanced at her raised hand. It seemed that her guess was correct. The soup that Ji Yangkun praised so much was indeed made by Fang Yaqing.

She reached out and took it: "I'll pass it on to you."

Fang Yaqing shook her head: "Just say you did it, don't mention my name."

Ji Wenqing guessed her intention: "This will make me take away your credit for nothing."

"I'm not trying to please him on purpose. I just think that he got sick this time because of me and Shao Heng, so I wanted to do something for him. If he knew that this soup was made by me, I'm afraid he wouldn't drink it."

Ji Wenqing remained silent. Although this incident happened many days ago, his elder brother was still angry, so he would not drink the soup. After knowing it, he would ask someone to throw it away.

Fang Yaqing's voice was very calm, perhaps because of the cold wind, and it was a little hoarse: "Whether this soup is made by you or me, isn't our original intention to make him better? So there is no difference."

Her words moved Ji Wenqing, and her thoughts were reflected in this soup.

Ji Wenqing smiled lightly: "You are more sensible than before."

There was another sentence she didn't say, and she was kinder than before.

(End of this chapter)