Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

"Oh--" Ji Shaoheng spouted a sip of tea.

Ji Jinchuan not only frowned, but even his temple jumped. If Shen Youran was not here, he would definitely let him go to the wall.

The maid came out of the kitchen: "Master, you can eat."

Ji Jinchuan didn't want to take the son who had caused his headache, and raised his foot to the restaurant.

Several people in Shen Youran also entered the restaurant and seated separately.

Ji Nuo sat between Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan, and Ji Shaoheng and Ji Wenqing sat opposite them.

Ji Jinchuan opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for several people. Jinuo was drinking hot milk.

Using chopsticks to start eating, Ji Jinchuan peeled the shrimp and dipped the sauce into Shen Youran's bowl.

Zino joined in the lively shouting: "Dad, I want it too."

Ji Jinchuan didn't even give him a look: "Do it yourself."

Shen Youran distressed his son and gave him the shrimp in the bowl: "I will give you all and eat well."

Zino picked up the shrimp and deliberately ate it in his mouth in slow motion when the man looked over, chewing.

Ji Jinchuan peeled another shrimp to Shen Youran.

Jinuo directed at Shen Youran's soft and glutinous coquettishness: "Ran, I want it again."

"Okay." Shen Youran clipped him.

The second shrimp entered Zino's stomach again.

The third and fourth are still the same.

Opposite Ji Shaoheng's smiling face was gloating, and the little bunny had done it with his dad, so he had the courage.

Ji Jinchuan swept his eyes, glanced at the old and cheerful Zino who had eaten, and slowly slid a shrimp to peel the shell, but this time it was dipped not in spice sauce, but in mustard sauce.

He put it in Shen Youran's bowl, pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands, and Zino's crisp and soft voice rang in his ears.

"Of course, I want to eat shrimp."

Shen Youran only thought he was eating shrimp, but did not expect him to provoke his dad, she gave him the shrimp in the bowl.

Ji Shaoheng had just reminded that he saw Zino eating shrimp in his mouth. He covered his face with his five fingers and didn't overdo it.

Zino chewed only a little, and her small face wrinkled up, her tears slammed down, and her mouth cried out: "Dad, you pit me..."

Shen Youran saw that he was crying suddenly, tears fell down a lot, a very sad look, his heart tightened for a while, and said softly: "Why do you cry when you are good?"

Zino pointed to the shrimp in his mouth and to the mustard on the table, tears falling down.

Shen Youran understood it and looked at the man where the old **** was sitting: "You gave him mustard?"

The expression of Ji Jinchuan's widowed face remained unchanged, and the low tone of the cloud was light and soft: "Mistaken."

Shen Youran spread her palm to Zino's mouth: "Spit it out quickly." Then she told Wu Ma, "Bring a glass of water."

Zino spit the shrimp in her mouth into her palm, and she took him to rinse her mouth and washed her hands out.

After sitting down at the dining table again, Zino looked at Ji Jinchuan with a complaint: "Dad, I suspect you deliberately."

Ji Jinchuan looked at him lightly: "It wasn't originally for you, you had to eat it yourself, but now you blame me?"

Zino: "..."

He looked at Ji Shaoheng on the opposite side: "Second Uncle, did you just see that my father did something to me?"

Who made you pit Lao Tzu, but now you are pitted?

You're too young to fight against your idiot.

Ji Shaoheng said lazily: "You think you are a Fuwa, I have to stare at you for dinner?"

He saw it, but he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he must be the next to be mistreated.