Fang Yaqing slowly raised her head. The expression on her face was as gray as death, and her eyes were red.

She first took a look at Tan Xi, and then moved her eyes to see Ji Shaoheng in the direction of the door.

Talking about Xi Neng coming into the villa, there would be no one else except Ji Shaoheng, so she was not surprised at all.

Her pale lips moved, dry dumb spit out a word: "how did you come?"

Seeing her dull eyes, Tan Xi was worried: "you didn't go to work today. I'm worried about you."

Fang Yaqing's bright face was as white as snow. She said in a low voice: "they don't believe me. The company should have been spread all over the country, and it's just ridiculed."

"Today they are talking about you..." Tan Xi looked at her and said in a small voice, "I stole wenman's design drawings and copied her."

"I didn't, I didn't really." Fang Yaqing hugged herself, and there was a sense of sadness all over her.

Seeing her like this, Ji Shaoheng's head of the heart seems to be pulled for a moment, there is a sense of emotion passing by.

He stepped forward, squatted down slowly in front of Fang Yaqing, locked his eyes on her face, and said, "I believe you don't have one."

Fang Yaqing raised her eyes and looked at him, her voice choked: "do you believe me?"

"Yes, I believe you." Ji Shaoheng once again affirmed the way.

They have been husband and wife for six years. He knows that Fang Yaqing has a talent in fashion design, so she can't copy others.

Fang Yaqing's eyes were red, and fog came up from the bottom of her eyes, blurring her vision.

She did not expect that when all the people did not believe her, the first person who would like to believe her would be Ji Shaoheng.

Ji Shaoheng saw that she was about to cry out and said in a deep voice: "you should not be so pessimistic. There will always be a solution. Those who wronged you will know how stupid they are."

Fang Yaqing bit her pale lips, but she didn't know why. After hearing his words, tears that were about to be suppressed suddenly burst out of her eyes and fell on her arm.

Ji Shaoheng's pupil seems to have been stabbed for a while, the voice doesn't feel soft: "don't cry."

Fang Yaqing's eyelashes trembled: "aren't you at work? How can you come all of a sudden. "

"Tanxi called me, I'm afraid of you..." After a pause, he pursed his lips and continued, "something's wrong."

Hearing that Ji Shaoheng would worry about himself, Fang Yaqing was stunned. His thick eyelashes were wet and glued together. He looked at him in such a daze.

There were tears in her pupils, as bright as a star falling to the bottom of a lake.

At the same time, there are ripples in my heart.

Ji Shaoheng looked at the haggard on her face: "you are tired, I will take you to rest."

Fang Yaqing nodded.

Ji Shaoheng picked her up with one hand and took her out of the study and went to the bedroom.

Tan Xi followed them. When she got outside the bedroom, she didn't go in, but stood at the door.

After Fang Yaqing took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, Ji Shaoheng pulled the quilt to cover her, and then went to close the curtain.

Back to the bedside, his lip corner draws up a smile, very shallow: "sleep."

Fang Yaqing closed her eyes.

Standing by the bed for a moment, Ji Shaoheng exits the room and brings the door.

He turned and walked downstairs. Tanxi followed him downstairs.

Down the stairs, see Xu fan is still, Ji Shaoheng wrinkled eyebrows, a face of unwelcome.

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