Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The lights in the car were dim, and half of his face was shrouded in shadows. His tone was serious and serious: "I can't stop you from going back in the wind and snow so late, nor can you stop me from sending you."

There is no expression on Shen Youran's cold face, and her eyes are extremely cold.

Ji Jinchuan also looked back at her calmly, and the outline of the facial features became deeper and deeper in the dim light.

Snow flakes falling down on Shen Youran's body, a thin layer of white quickly accumulated on her hair and shoulders.

She turned and walked to her car, took the bag and car key from inside, slammed the door, and pulled out her phone from the bag while walking towards the living room.

Ji Jinchuan got off the car, and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he heard Shen Youran calling Lin Moan.

"Moan, I won't go back tonight."

Lin Moan did not ask why, as long as she was safe, he would be relieved.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Youran walked to the water dispenser and received a glass of water. He grunted and drank.

She was able to stay beyond the expectations of Ji Jinchuan, and it was more euphoric. He said with the same face: "There are bedrooms with changing clothes, the rooms are not convenient, you can sleep in the bedroom, I sleep in the room."

She looked at him with a smile and said: "Are the guests here all sleeping?"

Ji Jinchuan heard her sarcasm, pursed her lips silently for a moment, and replied: "No."

"Thank you for keeping." Shen Youran thanked Shuli in a polite way, holding the phone on the second floor and coming to the guest room.

She entered the bathroom and took a shower because she had no pajamas. When she came out, she was wrapped in bath towels. At a glance, she saw the pajamas on the bed and the underwear inside.

Nothing came in just now. It should have been brought in by Ji Jinchuan when she was just taking a bath.

She put on her pajamas and was looking for a hair dryer. There was a knocking knock on the door outside.

She frowned slightly, Ma Wu and they had rested, and only Jin Jinchuan could knock on the door.

She walked over and opened the door. Ji Jinchuan stood outside with a glass of milk in his hand. He said: "It helps calm down and takes an early break."

Shen Youran took it in silence, her eyes slightly astringent. After so many years, he remembered her habit of recognizing the bed.

Ji Jinchuan looked at the woman with her eyelashes drooping in front of her eyes, staring at the woman with a milk glass in her hand, her thin lips slightly tilted: "Good night."

Shen Youran's face lightly closed the door, took a sip, and the temperature was right.

She also remembered the time when the two had just married, because she was pregnant and Ji Jinchuan would brew milk for her every night, as long as he was at home, he would do it by himself, and never fake the hand of others.

She closed her eyes, depressed the dull pain in her heart, drank the milk in the glass in one breath, and then went to bed.

In the bedroom, Ji Jinchuan stood in front of the window, the snow outside was still falling, it was close to twelve o'clock, but he didn't have any sleepiness.

His leisurely return, at this moment they are under a roof, close at hand, and far away.

Over the years, every once in a while, he will replace the things she used with new ones. Only in this way, the hope in his heart will not be broken.

He told himself that maybe she would come back one day, she left so long, if she did not leave the house as it was, she would feel strange when she came back.

So, not only the bedroom, but everything in the living room was what she looked like when she left.

Waiting without time limit is the most frightening. Fortunately, he didn’t give up.