Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan stretched out his hand and pulled her into her arms, holding her tightly. There was almost no gap in each other's body, and her head was buried in her neck. Her voice was hoarse and said, "The ring was worn by yourself, I did not force you. "

Her neck is his warm breath, the heat penetrated into the skin little by little, and into the blood, she said quietly: "This is my own choice."

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The old injury was not good and a new one was added. With Wu Ma's broken thoughts, Shen Youran also realized that she had recently been in trouble.

Thinking of going back to the old house of Ji's home tomorrow, her heart was bottomless: "Ma, Wu, what kind of daughter-in-law does Mrs. Ji like?"

Ma Wu cut the seasonal fruits and put them on her hand, with toothpicks on it: "Naturally, it is dignified and virtuous."

The two chatted while watching TV. Shen Youran asked some things about Xie Suling and Ji Yangkun, so as not to get out of time, or do something that made them uncomfortable.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Jinchuan called, and a deep voice came from the mobile phone, and the sound quality was clear and smooth: "What are you doing?"

Shen Youran hugged her pillow on the sofa, and the TV show played a very hot Xianxia drama. She took the remote control and turned down the TV's voice a little: "Waiting for you to get off work."

Ji Jinchuan raised his lips with a chuckle, turned the executive chair, walked to the drinking fountain with a drinking glass, took a drink and took two throats: "I let Xiao Cheng pick you up."

He chuckled quietly and quietly, passing her ears carefully, she looked down at the ring on her finger, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised: "Did you not come back to eat before going?"

After Ji Jinchuan walked back to the desk with a glass of water, she heard her soft voice, and she was in a particularly good mood. The voice of her speech was a little imperceptible: "We eat outside."

She glanced at the direction of the kitchen and could see Wu Ma's busy figure: "But Wu Ma made many dishes."

Ji Jinchuan just felt funny: "Your husband is not short of money."

She hesitated to bite her lip: "I also made her deliberately make your favorite honey yam and beef sauce."

Hearing the tone she tried to discuss, Ji Jinchuan reluctantly compromised, raised her wrists and glanced at the time: "There are more than twenty minutes to get off work, waiting for me at home."

"Well." After the call, she put on her slippers and entered the kitchen. Wu Ma had already prepared a few dishes and could catch up before he returned.

Mother Wu saw that she didn't know when she entered the kitchen and said, "Young lady, you are waiting outside. There is a smell of smoke."

Shen Youran returned to the living room and looked up at the clock on the wall from time to time. At six o'clock, she heard a sound from the entrance. She greeted her with a smile and took the suit jacket in his hand: "You are back. "

Ji Jinchuan was in a good mood, with a shallow arc on the corner of her lips, and raised her hand to touch her cheek: "Well."

He just came back from the outside, his hands were a bit cold, and he evaded subconsciously when he touched her, staring at him: "Cool, but I am injured."

He chuckled: "How can you have such a lively injury?"

When Wu Ma saw him come back, he brought the meals to the table. After eating, Shen Youran went back to the room and wore a long, thin and moderate coat. Ji Jinhua also changed clothes, and the two went out.

The car stopped at Times Square, Shen You blankly looked at him blankly: "Aren't we going to buy gifts?"

Ji Jinchuan's sharp fingers tapped the steering wheel, and the corners of his lips lifted a slight arc: "I have already prepared things."