She lowered the thick feather eyelashes, eyelashes trembled, the bottom of her heart seemed to be aroused layer by layer of falling waves, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Ji Shaoheng also said: "take a rest early, sleep, everything will pass."

"I can't sleep. Have a drink with me," she said

Ji Shaoheng nodded: "OK, I'll go down and get it."

She has been sleeping for hours during the day, and it should be hard to fall asleep at this time.

Drink a little wine, anyway, at home also won't have what matter, lest she think wildly by herself.

"I'll go." With that, Fang Yaqing turned to close the door of the room and walked to the stairs.

Ji Shaoheng hesitated for a moment and raised his feet to follow her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, Fang Yaqing turned back, with some doubts between her eyebrows. She seemed to be asking how he followed.

He low slow way: "still drink in the living room, lest the Tong Tong wake up."

Fang Yaqing didn't say anything. They went down the stairs one after the other.

She went to open the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine from it, took two more glasses, opened the bottle, and one poured one.

Ji Shaoheng holding a glass, carrying a bottle: "go to the balcony to drink, but also see the night."

Fang Yaqing should be a "good", drink a cup of wine, follow him behind.

There is a round table and a deck chair on the balcony. Ji Shaoheng puts the wine bottle on the table, leans on the railing with the wine cup, and leaves the chair to Fang Yaqing.

Fang Yaqing didn't show any politeness to him. She sat down on the reclining chair and shook it gently.

The two drank their own wine, and neither of them spoke. There was a night wind blowing, with a trace of coolness.

Ji Shaoheng took a sip of wine and looked at Fang Yaqing. Her eyes fell on the front of the night, and her hand with the wine cup on the armrest of the reclining chair. She didn't know what she was thinking. She looked confused.

He thought Fang Yaqing didn't know how to deal with what happened yesterday. He said, "if you quit, you can take a rest and go to work after the storm has passed."

Fang Yaqing turned her head to look at him. At first, she looked at him at a loss. Then she lowered her head and thought about what he had just said.

Ji Shaoheng repeated the words just now, she laughed and shook her head: "I will go to work tomorrow."

Ji Shaoheng took an unexpected look at her, and then he collected his look and shook the wine in the glass.

"Didn't you always want to open your own studio? You can quit and let go. "

Fang Yaqing drank up the wine in the glass and poured it again. He didn't speak for a long time.

In the past, her biggest wish was to open a studio of her own. Later, she didn't want to live with her daughter after she had Tongtong.

Now, even if she wanted to, she didn't have that much money.

Once in Paris, Ji Jinchuan would give her a regular amount of money.

She hardly moves, and only moves when life is hardest or when money is in urgent need.

After having this relationship with Ji Shaoheng, she donated all her money to the charity foundation.

She now spends every month on her own salary. She only has tens of thousands of yuan in her card. It's a delusion to open a studio.

"My biggest wish now is to be with Tong Tong every day." Her tone is not slow, with a beautiful vision of life, "every day can pick her up to school, after school, make her favorite dishes, prepare clothes for her, and watch her grow up day by day..."

In her voice, there was a longing for everything she said.

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