Chapter 2089

"When did I give it to her?" Ji Shaoheng was amused by her ignorance.

Seeing that his tone of voice was so straightforward, Tan Xi thought that it was just his own guess, and he lost his confidence.

It's just that she can't think of it. Since they are divorced, the house belongs to Ji Shaoheng. Why does sister Fang still live here?

Xu Fan, who has been silent, suddenly opened his mouth: "Xiao Xi is Yaqing's colleague, and I am her friend. She has an accident. Let's see. Shouldn't it be too much?"

Ji Shaoheng has always ignored Xu Fan. Now Xu fan automatically bumps into the muzzle of the gun. He gives a cool smile.

"I didn't hear her say you were a friend."

Xu fan is silent.

Tan Xi is worried about Fang Yaqing and decides to give Ji Shaoheng a soft dress first. She slows down her tone: "I am a woman, and you don't know anything about sister Fang's work. I can persuade her to let me go."

Ji Shaoheng thought for a while, nodded, and then glanced at Xu Fan. His eyes were slightly arrogant: "you can't do it!"

Xu Fan was a little angry, and he slightly wrung his eyebrows: "even if she lives here temporarily, but you are only her ex husband. What qualifications can hinder her friends from coming to see her?"

Ji Shaoheng's lips aroused a cold smile of evil spirit and sneered at his words: "ex husband can also become a regular."

Xu Fan's breath is suffocating. Fang Yaqing has lived here all the time. Do they plan to remarry?

"Impossible", Tan Xi was about to blurt out the words. Thinking that he would not let himself go to see Fang Yaqing, he stopped abruptly.

She skimmed her mouth, and she was disgusted in her heart: this scum man abused Fang Jie like that last time, so she would not remarry with him.

"You come up with me," Ji Shaoheng glanced at the west, raised his feet and took the lead to go upstairs.

Talking about the west to a face angry Xu Fan: "brother, I'll go up to have a look first, you wait for a moment below."

Xu Fan nodded.

On the West trot to catch up with Ji Shaoheng.

Ji Shaoheng pushes open the door of the bedroom. There is no one inside. Fang Yaqing's mobile phone is on the bed. He enters the bathroom, but no one is there.

All her things are at home. The man must be at home.

Ji Shaoheng turns around and wants to find another room. Tan Xi follows him closely and almost bumps into his arms.

He took a quick step back and frowned at the bold conversation.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Talking about Xi bowing down to apologize.

Ji Shaoheng ignored her, strode out of the room, next to a room a room to find people.

Talking about the west thought that it was too slow to find someone, and then she was worried. She yelled: "sister Fang, sister Fang..."

When Ji Shaoheng was impatient, he felt irritated by any noisy voice. He was disgusted with the loud voice of Tan Xi, but he just twisted his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He went on looking for someone.

When he came to the study, he turned the door handle, and the floor of the room was littered with paper balls.

The curtains are closed and the light in the room is a little dim.

Fang Yaqing sat on the corner with her legs in her arms, her head buried in her legs.

The whole person looked very lonely, as if abandoned by the whole world.

Seeing that she was ok, Ji Shaoheng was relieved for a moment.

When Tan Xi called him, his tone was very anxious. He thought Fang Yaqing would really miss her.

He strode into the room, picked up the paper on the floor and opened it. It was her costume design.

Tan Xi rushed to Fang Yaqing and squatted down in front of her: "sister Fang, are you ok?"

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