Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Zino held their heads: "Second Uncle, what are you doing? Put on me, it's ugly."

Ji Shaoheng ignored him and checked carefully.

Fang Sitong exclaimed, covering her pink and tender mouth: "Brother Nono, are you injured?"

Zino nodded: "Well."

Fang Yaqing was also surprised: "How did it hurt?"

"I accidentally fell." Zino was embarrassed to say that he fell off the stairs.

Fang Yaqing said warmly: "Be careful next time."

...

South Bay.

When it was time for lunch, Ji Jinchuan entered the kitchen and drove the servant out. He put on an apron and started cooking.

Shen Youran gave him a hand, she just handed him when he needed something.

With only two people, Ji Jinchuan made four dishes, and Shen Youran was only responsible for making a soup.

After finishing, serve the meal, the two sit down at the dining table, Shen Youran fills the soup for him: "Stomach, drink more."

Ji Jinchuan laughed: "With you in, your stomach will definitely get better."

She also filled herself with a bowl, left it to dry, and picked up chopsticks to start eating: "Of course, I will supervise you."

"Okay." Ji Jinchuan put the vegetables in her bowl, "Hurry and eat."

Just after two bites, Ji Wenqing came, and the servant stepped forward to take over her coat and bag.

"Aunt." Shen Youran put down the tableware and got up.

Ji Wenqing entered the restaurant, saw four dishes and one soup on the table, and looked at Ji Jinchuan: "The company is about to collapse, has no money to raise a wife?"

Ji Jinchuan slowly put down his chopsticks: "I'm so poor that I have only money left.

Ji Wenqing raised his eyebrows: "When did you become so stingy?"

"Aunt, no, anyway, you can't finish eating so many dishes every time. It's good to dump the waste." Shen Youran wore a gray-plaid long sweater with a gentle and soft face. "Have your aunt ever eaten?" ? This is Jinchuan, do you want to try it?"

Ji Wenqing looked surprised, looked at the man with a pale face, looked at the dishes on the table, and then looked at Shen Youran: "Then I want to try it."

Shen Youran shouted Wu Ma and asked Tim to add a pair of tableware.

Ji Wenqing also sat down at the dining table, took a sip of the dish in front of her, and glanced at her with a hint of appreciation: "Good, when did you learn to cook?"

Ji Jinchuan picked up the chopsticks again and started eating: "Five years ago."

Five years ago, after Shen Youran was imprisoned, Ji Wenqing complained about Ji Jinchuan somewhat. In addition, he had not let go of his grievances against the Ji family, so he did not contact them.

It was also in the past two years that she slowly gave up her previous grudges and returned to the Ji family.

Five days ago, Ji Jinchuan lived. Although Ji Wenqing didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess a rough idea, but he didn't guess why he went to learn cooking.

She asked, "What about Nono?"

Shen Youran replied: "In the old house."

Ji Wenqing originally came after eating, so he only put down two chopsticks and put down his chopsticks: "No, I came from my old house."

Ji Jinchuan wanted to stop it too late. He raised his hand and squeezed the bridge of his nose, feeling a little tired.

Shen Youran froze, glanced at Ji Wenqing, and then looked at the man on the opposite side. He said in a daze: "Don't you say that Nono is in the old house?"

"It's indeed in the old house." Ji Jinchuan's look remained the same, and the dark eyes were quiet and deep. "Will Shao Heng take it out?"

Ji Wenqing felt that the foot under the table was kicked by the man on the opposite side. She echoed: "That might be possible. Shao Heng is indeed not at home."