Chapter 2275: Husband, please be gentle (7)

After returning from New York, Fang Yaqing and Ji Shaoheng stayed at Ji's house for about a year, but because Ji Shaoheng's legs were inconvenient, she did not attend any banquet with him.
Therefore, so many guests today, no one recognized her as Ji Shaoheng's ex-wife.
Ji Shaoheng turned a blind eye to the audience and looked at Yan Hao next to him. Yan Hao stepped forward and handed him the microphone.
Ji Shaoheng held the microphone and the other hand held Fang Yaqing's hand and said to the guests below the stage: "Thank you all for coming to my wedding today. Everyone should not know that I have married a wife before, but it is also beside me. This woman, her name is Fang Yaqing..."
Before Ji Shaoheng said anything, he heard a anger from Ji Yangkun coming behind him: "Nonsense!"
With this roar of him, the noise suddenly became quiet.
Even so, it can't resist the doubts in everyone's heart.
Does Ji Shaoheng want to marry? How did it become Fang Yaqing?
And this Fang Yaqing is his ex-wife.
What the is going on?
Ji Shaoheng didn't fear Ji Yangkun's anger, and said in front of everyone: "I didn't play tricks, it was her who I wanted to marry from beginning to end."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was noisy again. The reporter turned on the camera and snapped it.
They originally reported on Ji Shaoheng's wedding today, but did not expect to dig into this big news.
Xie Suling got up from the chair, looked at the newcomer standing side by side, and frowned, saying, "What the is going on? Cherish?"
Ji Shaoheng replied: "Today is my wedding. Of course, I only pay attention to the bride. If you want to know where Chu Zhen is, then you ask the wrong person. She has hands and feet. How do I know?"
Xie Suling looked at the housekeeper: "I haven't taken anyone to find it yet."
The butler answered quickly and left.
Ji Yangkun glared at his younger son, and his trembling fingers pointed to Fang Yaqing: "Why does she appear here? Why is she wearing the bride's clothes?"
Ji Shaoheng said calmly: "Dad, she is your daughter-in-law. Today is my wedding with her, and of course she is here."
Ji Yangkun's eyes shook, his face gloomy and horrible, and his eyes were full of cold.
In the face of so many people, he didn't ask if he was sad.
It's just that the old face, except for anger, is cold, and the terrible eyes are as sharp as the arrows.
Xie Suling's face was white, her whole body was trembling, almost unsteady, and her expression mournfully lowered her voice and said: "Shao Heng, you...you're lying to us..."
After a word, she froze, her body shivering.
Seeing that Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling were not angry, Fang Yaqing clenched his fingers tightly and felt very uncomfortable.
The reporter pointed at Fang Yaqing and Ji Shaoheng with a camera, and the dazzling and shining lights waved one after another, and the question was chaotic.
"Second young man, isn't it your wedding to Miss Chu today? Why did you change the bride temporarily?"
"Second young man, why did you and Ms. Fang get divorced for the first time?"
"Two young..."
Facing their questions, Ji Shaoheng's handsome face always maintained a charming smile: "Which one do you want me to answer?"
The reporter heard what he meant, no longer asking questions as messy as before, but asking questions in order.