Chapter 2092: You are the rest of my life (12)

Ji Shaoheng's thin lips tilted: "I know her better than anyone, she can't be the one who copied it."
Tan Xi saw that he was so affirmed that his current heart is a little complicated and at the same time a bit guilty,
In her eyes, Ji Shaoheng is the worst person in the other party's Ya Qing.
But at the most critical juncture, Ji Shaoheng was the one who believed her most.
Xu Fan's cell phone rang, and he answered a phone call and went back to the living room. Thinking that there was nothing wrong here, he planned to leave. Tanxi wanted to follow him.
Ji Shaoheng shouted Tanxi's name, and Tanxi, who walked to the entrance, looked back at him and said, "Will you cook?"
Tan Xi froze, blinking blankly: "What do you ask about this?"
"She must be hungry when she wakes up. You and her are friends. If it is convenient, I hope you can stay and cook for her."
In Fang Yaqing's current mood, he must have no intention of going out for dinner, and he wouldn't, so he had to hold his face to let this scumbag Tanxi stay.
In fact, he can find a temporary clock to work, but Tanxi is Fang Yaqing's friend. When she wakes up, Tanxi can also talk to her and comfort her.
"Okay." Tan Xi agreed, and even Ji Shaoheng believed Sister Fang, what reason did she have to doubt her.
After Xu Fan left, Tanxi sat down on the sofa and squinted with Ji Shaoheng.
Ji Shaoheng brewed a cup of tea for himself, took two sips, put down the cup, took the phone to the balcony, and called Yan Hao.
"Looking down, there is a woman named Wenman in Yaqing Company."
"Second young man, can you ask what happened?" Yan Hao was afraid that he thought he had asked him about it, and he quickly explained, "I'm better to check it."
"Yesterday Fang Yaqing's company had a fashion conference. The woman named Wenman and Fang Yaqing had the same work, so Fang Yaqing was caught in a plagiarism storm and checked the matter." After a pause, he said again, "Be quick. "
Yan Hao replied: "Yes, two young."
"Tongtong picks her up after school and brings her to Fang Yaqing."
She woke up and saw Tongtong, and she should be in a better mood.
After talking on the phone, Ji Shaoheng put the phone back in his pocket and stood on the balcony for a while before turning back into the living room.
Tan Xigang turned on the TV and tuned in with the remote control. It was awkward to see him come in.
"It's too boring to sit. I want to watch TV for a while, is that okay?"
She used to hate Ji Shaoheng, but now, her attitude towards him has changed slightly.
Ji Shaoheng glanced at her: "As long as you don't go up to disturb her, whatever you do."
Tanxi lowered her voice a bit and turned it into a romantic movie.
Ji Shaoheng sat down on the sofa, frowning and thinking about something.
Tanxi glanced at him secretly, always feeling a little uncomfortable.
After about an hour, Ji Shaoheng put down his overlapping legs and got up to the study.
He picked up several drawings on the ground and opened them, which was the original drawing of Fang Yaqing's clothing design.
He opened them one by one, flattened the crumpled paper balls, stacked them together, and put them on the desk.
Sitting behind his desk, he turned on his computer and logged into his private mailbox, which contained several unread emails.
He clicked on the latest letter from Yan Hao, which contained Wenman's information, which was very detailed.
He rolled the mouse and looked carefully.