Chapter 1863: Is it rushing to date?

At lunch time, the housekeeper came out of the kitchen: "Second young master, you can have dinner."
Ji Shaoheng nodded, but the housekeeper went to the kitchen to stretch.
Fang Yaqing said to Fang Sitong sticking to herself: "Tongtong, Mommy will come to see you next time."
Fang Sitong pouted her mouth, unhappy, she turned to look at Ji Shaoheng: "Can I keep mommy to eat here?"
Seeing her looking at herself expectantly, Ji Shaoheng couldn't bear to refuse, nodded, and then got up and walked to the restaurant.
Fang Sitong's happy expression pulled Fang Yaqing from the sofa and walked towards the restaurant.
Fang Yaqing was dragged by her and took a step, so she stood still, and she shouted, "Tongtong."
Fang Sitong looked back at her and blinked Lingxiu's eyes.
Fang Yaqing squatted and supported her small shoulder: "Mommy still has something to do."
Although she was reluctant to let her daughter go, she hadn't thickened her skin to eat here.
Fang Sitong pouted and said wronged: "Mommy, you haven't eaten with me for a long time."
Fang Yaqing is also very reluctant, but she wants to retain the last point of dignity: "There will be opportunities in the future."
Fang Sitong was about to cry, and she was about to cry. She yelled "Mommy" with a strong nasal voice and held her hand tightly.
Ji Shaoheng stood looking at them two meters away, and then his eyes fell on Fang Yaqing.
"Is there anything you can't go with her after dinner?" Thinking of Yan Hao before seeing her blind date, he couldn't hold back for a while, his tone sneered, "Are you rushing to date?"
"Ji Shaoheng!" Fang Yaqing's chest twitched with annoyance. She raised her eyes and stared at him coldly. "In front of her daughter, can't you talk a little bit?"
Ji Shaoheng's lips and corners had a wicked smile, and his low voice contained a careless joke.
"Exasperated into anger? So I was said to be the one?"
Fang Yaqing was about to be blown up, but she was held back with great strength.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Jinuo quickly hugged his little belly: "I'm so hungry, tongtong, I washed my hands and ate."
He ran forward, took Fang Yaqing's other hand, and dragged her into the bathroom.
Fang Yaqing sucked his nose, pressed down his discomfort, and unscrewed the faucet to wash hands for Jinuo and Fang Sitong.
After coming out of the bathroom, Fang Yaqing was dragged into the restaurant by Jinuo and Fang Sitong.
Ji Shaoheng had already sat down at the dining table and did not want to be too close to him. Fang Yaqing sat opposite him. Fang Sitong naturally sat next to her.
Zino saw that the second uncle was alone, and ran to him in front of him, climbing up to the position beside him.
While eating, Fang Yaqing has been taking care of Fang Sitong, he didn't eat much.
It is a happy thing to watch my daughter eat, and I am afraid that there will be few such opportunities in the future.
Thinking of this, her heart burst into sourness and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.
Fang Sitong saw her absently poking the rice in the bowl and said with a fine voice: "Mommy, you eat too."
Fang Yaqing smiled at her sideways: "Mummy is eating, you eat well."
Probably because of Fang Yaqing's presence, Fang Sitong was eating happily, but Ji Shaoheng was not very happy, with a gloomy and handsome face.
Jinuo saw the discomfort in his face and dared not let him peel the shrimp for himself. He looked at the plate of shrimp and licked his lips. He said to the mother who took care of him: "Grandma Zhao, I want to eat shrimp."
Mom Zhao responded with "OK" and took disposable gloves to peel him.