Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Shen Youran guessed that he brought Nono out, and certainly had a dispute with Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling.

She knew that he was for her.

"You go out and watch TV with them and you can eat right away."

Ji Jinchuan looked at the dishes on the counter: "Do you often cook for him?"

Shen Youran shook his head: "A lot of times, Mo An is doing it, I only do it once or twice occasionally."

Ji Jinchuan said lightly: "I will do it for you in the future."

She couldn't help but glow warmly, her lips slightly upturned with a smile: "You are so busy, wherever there is time, there is a servant."

"I will spend more time with you and Nono." He spent too much time on work before. Now that she is back, he will spend a lot of time with their mother and son.

Shen Youran turned his back to stare at him, her eyes glowing brightly: "Do you want to eat this meal?"

Ji Jinchuan released her and left the kitchen.

Lin Moan looked at the man who came in with a dish and came out in about ten minutes, with a playful smile on his face: "I'm still thinking, you will not be emotionally restrained, do I want to take the promise first Promise to return to the room."

Ji Jinchuan glanced at him faintly, and walked over to sit down unchanged: "Even if I'm hungry, I have to worry about your feelings, lest you feel empty and uncomfortable at night, but you don't eat meat."

Lin Moan: "..."

"Uncle Lin wants to eat meat? I'll let Ranran make braised pork." Zino can understand the deep meaning in the words of the two, and he doesn't even know that this meat is the other.

He slipped off the sofa, going to the kitchen, and was pulled back by Ji Jinchuan.

Zino stared back at her: "Dad, why are you pulling me?"

What his son thought in his heart, Ji Jinchuan knew better than anyone else: "You have eaten before coming here, and want to eat braised pork to say tomorrow."

"It's Uncle Lin who wants to eat." He also ate a little by the way, definitely not much.

Ji Jinchuan's voice sank: "Sit down!"

Zino no longer jumped forward, immediately backed away and sat down obediently, daring to speak with his mouth open, afraid that he would be sent back to his old house.

After a while, Shen Youran's soft voice came from the kitchen: "You can eat, come and help."

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Zino volunteered and happily ran to the kitchen, but the back collar was held by a distinct hand, preventing him from moving forward.

He struggled twice, trying to break away from his father's claws: "Dad, let me help."

"Be seated." He will only help more and more.

Zino protests: "Daddy—"

"Long again, I will call the housekeeper and ask him to send you a car to pick you up."

As soon as this remark came out, Zino immediately became clever and retreated back to sit down.

Ji Jinchuan and Lin Moan entered the kitchen one after the other, and the three brought out the dishes and pots and set them on the dining table.

Shen Youran unbuttoned her apron and shouted Nono's name. Zino ran forward and she led him into the restaurant.

A few people sat down and started eating with chopsticks. Except for two more people than usual, there seemed to be no festive atmosphere.

Ji Jinchuan will bring red wine and champagne to open, three people to drink wine, Jinuo drink yogurt.

The three goblets touched together, making a clear sound.

Lin Moan glanced at the mother and son on the opposite side, and then scanned the man next to him. Seeing that the man’s eyes had been falling on Shen Youran and Zino, he picked his eyebrow peak: "This is clearly my home, how do I feel tonight I am superfluous."