Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Gu Jinchen nodded and took her downstairs.

Shen Shuna said before leaving: "Take care of her."

"I will." The simple three words, overflowing from his deep throat, were firm and solemn.

Shen Shuna froze for a moment, then laughed at herself, and she almost forgot, as long as it was related to Shen Youran, this man would be the first one, so her previous request was superfluous.

After Shen Shuna left, Gu Jinchen had been standing outside Shen Youran's door. The girl he had loved for more than ten years was sad for other men, and the only thing he could do was to guard her silently, whenever she needed it. appear.

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South Bay.

The brightly lit villa was dead, and only the cry of the baby sounded a little energetic.

Ji Jinchuan heard crying in the study, and his heart was even more irritable. He pushed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, got out of the study, and came out of the baby room: "What happened to Nono?"

Wu Ma saw him frowning, with an irritated displeasure on his face, and whispered: "Normally, the young lady is coaxing the young master to sleep..."

Ji Jinchuan looked at Jino in her arms, frowning more tightly.

Wu Ma was afraid that he would get angry, and quickly continued to coax the little guy, but Zino kept crying. She couldn't coax anymore. Seeing that Zino's voice was crying and dumb, she was in a hurry.

Ji Jinchuan stepped forward two steps: "Give him to me."

Wu Ma hesitated and handed Zino to him. He took a gentle pat on Zino's back and walked around the room, humming in a low voice.

Gradually, Zino quieted down and slept.

Wu Ma stood by, watching the tall man doing the most ordinary things, and sighed very softly. This is the song that Shen Youran coaxed Zino every night when he was sleeping. Eight points are similar.

After Jinuo was asleep, Ji Jinchuan gently placed him on the bed and covered him with a thin quilt.

"Young Master, will Mrs. Young come back?" Wu Ma asked hesitantly, and then carefully glanced at his face.

There was no emotion on Ji Jinchuan's indifferent face, and he said silently for a moment: "Yes."

Mom Wu heard him answering this question, and felt relieved, murmured, "That's good..."

Ji Jinchuan looked up at her.

She quickly explained: "Young Master, I don't mean anything else, I just think that the young Master is too young, and it would be too pitiful if there is no maternal love."

Ji Jinchuan did not blame her, and the indifferent Sang should repeat again: "She will come back."

He turned around and saw Fang Yaqing standing at the door. She had taken a bath, wearing an ice silk nightdress with thin shoulder straps, her hair was blown semi-dry and wet, and she leaned on the door frame with one hand.

Fang Yaqing looked back from the stunned face, with a slight curvature in the corner of his mouth: "When I hear Nono is listening, let me see if I need any help."

"No, he's already asleep." Ji Jinchuan walked out of the baby's room, passing by her foot slightly, "rest early."

After speaking, Fang Yaqing didn't wait for an answer, and then went to the direction of the study.

She looked at the man's back, remembering his firm answer just now, her heart bitter and unspeakable.

Mother Wu tucked in the quilt for Ji Nuo and exited the room. When she saw Fang Yaqing staring at the study, she said indifferently: "Miss Fang, you are now the second young grandma of the Ji family, although I don't know why the young master brought it You come back, but the young master always has his reasons for doing this. Now that the young lady is not here, it is not appropriate for you to walk around in nightwear in pajamas."