Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Xie Suling's face suddenly changed, staring at him like a torch, his lips slightly open, thinking of someone in the kitchen, and closed his mouth again.

She got up with a handbag, took two steps and stopped, looking back at the man on the sofa: "Xue's like this, does it have anything to do with you?"

Ji Jinchuan generously admitted: "Yes."

"You one by one" Xue Ling glared at him, and only said a word "you" and did not go on.

After all, there are two mothers and sons. There is only one beginning in a sentence. Ji Jinchuan knows what she wants to ask. He said: "Whoever dares to move me, Xue Ling will pay more than that."

The last time Shen Youran was kidnapped, Ma Wu called to the old house, so Xie Suling knew this: "Xue Ling's child looks pretty good, have you made a mistake?"

Ji Jinchuan’s eyes were slightly convergent, and the thin lips twitched out a hint of warmth: "I don’t want to listen to the grievances between you, and you don’t want to know that you want to make up for the guilt on her body, but I won’t stop it, but if Interfere with what I'm going to do, you choose your own place abroad, you will not like what I choose."

Xie Suling looked at him disappointedly: "I am your mother, do you have to talk to me like this?"

The corner of his mouth was cold, and he said coolly: "Don't you forget, how did I become like this?"

Xie Suling looked at him with a sad look, and said sadly: "You are now married to Shen Youran, can't you let go of the past?"

Ji Jinchuan got up and took two steps towards her, and the voice of the TV overshadowed his voice: "I married her, but do you agree to her entering the door of Ji's house? You have guilt over Aunt Jian, then what about me? Or do you think the original approach was correct."

Xie Suling staggered for a while: "You have been blaming me all the time?"

He took a deep breath and swallowed the breath that had been quiet in his chest. The coldness just now faded away, and his expression regained his usual calmness, and the tone was gentle: "I have a wife now. Don't mention it again."

Xie Suling gave him a deep look: "I will try to persuade your dad to accept Shen Youran."

Shen Youran came out of the kitchen, Xie Suling had left, Ji Jinchuan closed his eyes on the sofa, resting one hand on his forehead.

She placed the noodle bowl on the dining table and walked to him: "Is it a headache?"

Ji Jinchuan opened his eyes, took off the hand on the forehead, took her hand down on her side, and shook her head: "When do you want to meet?"

Shen Youran dragged him toward the dining table: "It's ready."

Ji Jinchuan was pulled into the restaurant by her, and then sat down at the table.

On the table is a bowl of hot vegetable and egg noodles, on top of which is a fried egg, the fried egg is yellow and yellow, with a layer of oil, with some onion spice, and the smell is very appetizing. .

She took the chopsticks back to the kitchen and handed it to him. He took the chopsticks and said, "Isn't it said that it is Jangjang Noodle?"

When she went into the kitchen to make noodles, she remembered that he had drunk wine, and the fried noodles would be dry at night, so she cooked her eggs and boiled noodles with greens.

"You try it, this one is even more delicious than the noodles."

In fact, Ji Jinchuan was not really hungry. He knew why Xie Suling came to him because he guessed that the two would be unhappy because of this matter, so she separated Shen Youran.