Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

It was just that she didn't expect that Ji Jinchuan, who was indifferent and indifferent, would do such a romantic thing.

Although it is all routines, it is not easy for such a cold man.

She blinked, fearing that she had hallucinations, and her low voice was soft and soft in the restaurant: "Like."

Ji Jinchuan kissed her stamina, loosened her and walked to the dining table, pulled away one side of the chair, and looked at her sideways.

She smiled lightly and stepped forward to sit down on the chair he pulled away. He stretched his legs and sat down opposite her.

Ji Jinchuan opened the red wine and poured the glass on his hand. Shen Youran consciously reached over the glass. He glanced at her and got up to the kitchen. After a while, he came back with a glass of boiled water in his hand.

Her exquisite little face collapsed immediately, a look of disgust: "So romantic atmosphere, you give me this?"

Ji Jinchuan swept her abdomen: "Pure natural, no pollution."

Supporting the child's blessing in the stomach, Shen Youran can only drink hot lemon juice under the soft and hard grinding.

The candles were lit on the dining table, so the line of sight was bright without turning on the lights, and there were snow scenes outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The heating in the dining room was turned on very well. She only wore a furry beige sweater and her delicate little face became whiter and clearer.

She cut a piece of steak into her mouth and said: "It has been prepared for a long time without telling me."

Ji Jinchuan wore a white shirt, the top two buttons were open, his posture was lazy, and his expression was loose: "I want to surprise you."

This surprise likes her like.

She thought that marrying an indifferent person like Ji Jinchuan would make her life very boring. Unexpectedly, he would also please women.

Every woman's heart will hope her husband, gentle and considerate to give some small surprises, she is no exception.

She looked at the red wine in the hand of the man opposite and licked her lips subconsciously: "Can I have a drink?"

The man's sharp fingers flicked the red wine glass, and there was a smile on his lips: "What do you say?"

Seeing his expression, he knew that it was impossible. Shen Youlan retreated to look forward expectantly, cut the steak on the plate, and the black eyes rolled, and sighed faintly: "It's obviously a candlelight dinner, it's good The atmosphere, without red wine, always feels the disadvantages."

Hearing the words, Ji Jinchuan smiled, and the sound from his chest, low and deep, continued to make people drunk like drinking: "Really want to drink?"

She stared at him, nodding her head or shaking her head, but her eyes were enough to express her meaning.

Ji Jinchuan's handsome face grew deeper under the candlelight, and the lips he raised were seduced by handsome charm: "Come here."

Shen Youran took the wine glass to him, and stretched out his hand to let him pour.

Holding her wrist with a warm hand, gently pulling, she fell on his lap, the goblet in her hand fell on the ground, rolled on the ground twice, and lay quietly under the dining table .

She was about to ask him what to do. The pale lips opened slightly, and they were blocked by his depressed lips, leaving only a whimper.

He pryed her teeth open and penetrated her mouth, with a mellow fragrance of red wine spreading in their mouths.

Probably the atmosphere was strange. Shen Youran didn't drink alcohol, but he seemed to have a slight drunkenness, circled his neck, and responded obstinately to him.

Bright fire candles on the floor glass windows, throwing mottled silhouettes, the figure of the two embracing each other.