Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Gu Jinchen sneered: "Then your dad asked you to marry Liang Yanchen, why didn't you marry?"

Shen Shuna was speechless by him.

Gu Jinchen hung up the phone, and Shen Shuna listened to the beeping sound from her mobile phone.

...

It was going to be dark soon, Shen Youran helped Ji Shaoheng to walk along the muddy avenue. The two were hungry and thirsty. After an hour of walking, they reached a small town.

Shen Youran asked him: "Did you have money on you?"

Ji Shaoheng took out the wallet from her trouser pocket and handed it to her.

She took it and opened it. The money in it was wet and there were four or five cards. There should be no way to swipe the card for meals and accommodation in the town.

She took out all that stack of money, the two in the middle were not completely soaked and still usable.

Seeing a hotel in front, the two of them walked in. The front desk was a woman in her forties, looking at their clothes soaked, very embarrassed, and asked, "Do you want to provide hot water?"

Shen Youran nodded: "To."

"Fifty one, one or two?"

Shen Youran calculated the money in his hand, as long as there was only one.

The corridor was narrow and small, and Ji Shaoheng's mouth complained, his eyebrows kept tightening.

Shen Youran looked back at him: "Master Ji, you're down now, you only have two hundred dollars all over your body, do you still want to stay in a hotel?"

Came outside the door of the room, Shen Youran opened the lock and pressed the light on the wall.

The room was small, with only a bed inside, an old-fashioned TV set, and a worn sofa.

Shen Youran looked at him and said: "You rest for a while, I'll buy clothes to change clothes."

Ji Shaoheng's legs are sore and numb, and his walking is stiff: "Here is a strange place, so be careful."

Shen Youran had reached the door, and when he heard this, he looked back at him: "Yes, there is growth, and he will care about people."

Ji Shaoheng's face is a bit unnatural, so don't start.

Shen Youran went to buy clothes, and soon returned, she knocked on the door, and Ji Shaoheng opened the door for her, but he had just washed it, and he was only surrounded by bath towels, **** chest, and mermaid line.

Shen Youran frowned: "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Ji Shaoheng wiped his hair with a towel: "Wet, uncomfortable."

Shen Youran turned her back to him and handed him the bag: "There are clothes and painkillers in it."

She has put on dry clothes, simple T-shirts and jeans, and her thin body is extremely petite.

Ji Shaoheng thought of teasing her, and teased: "Dare you dare to look at other men's bodies?"

Shen Youran doesn't want to ignore him: "I'm waiting for you outside."

He said, walked out and took him by the way.

Ji Shaoheng changed clothes, took painkillers, walked over and opened the door, and saw Shen Youran leaning her head against the wall, not knowing what she was thinking.

The light of the aisle was a little dim, shrouded from above her head, her thin body was unusually thin, with a touch of desolation

Ji Shaoheng complained: "Won't you buy the clothes on the stall?"

Shen Youran looked up at him, white cotton T-shirt, brown slacks, very simple dress, but he was wearing a casual taste.

"Some clothes are good." She turned and walked downstairs. "Let's go eat."

Ji Shaoheng asked: "Aren't you taking a bath?"

She shook her head: "No more."

The two went out of the hotel, and the sky outside was already dark. Ji Shaoheng said: "Find someone to ask, what is this place."