Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Shen Youran was a little dazed by the sentence "Okay, you." She was still dazed when the car stopped outside the international mall.

She glanced at the crowd outside through the window and looked back at him blankly: "What are you doing here?"

Ji Jinchuan got out of the car and bypassed the front of the car with a gentlemanly manner to pull the car door for her. The cold face looked faint: "Get off."

The moment he pulled the car door for her, Shen Youran was flattered and looked at him in surprise, but she got out of the car.

The two entered the mall, and immediately a shopping guide greeted them, their eyes stuck to Ji Jinchuan: "Welcome, please..."

Before the words were finished, she was pushed away by a shopping guide next to her. She smiled flatteringly: "This gentleman, miss, do you need any help?"

Ji Jinchuan's gaze never paused on her for a second. His eyes swept the front row of clothes, pointing to one of the lake green skirts: "Take that one for her to try."

The neglected shopping guide was very embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Sir, please wait."

Shen Youran looked down at her skirt and puzzled, "Is there anything wrong with my dress today?"

Ji Jinchuan's expression remained unchanged: "This is a thank you."

The shopping guide took out the skirt selected by Ji Jinchuan from a row of hangers, showing his white teeth and smiling with a please gesture: "Miss, please here."

"Which kind of thank-you gift is this." She thought it was inexplicable, and no gift was given as a skirt.

Ordinary people don’t just ask for dinner or owe their favors first?

Or did he get used to giving necklaces and clothes?

Ji Jinchuan lightly opened his thin lips: "Don't you like my present?"

He treats her as a woman who admires vanity, and gives some material things, she will like it?

She suppressed the annoyance at the bottom of her heart, her black and white water eyes chuckled lightly, and her mouth raised an ironic arc: "Your gratitude is really special, sorry, I don't accept it."

After talking, she turned and was about to leave. Her wrists tightened suddenly. Ji Jinchuan caught her arm. She looked back at him. His dark eyes were black and black: "Try the clothes first, and I will take you to a place later."

His strength was not strong, but the temperature of his palm was like a soldering iron, making her tremor a little trembling.

Seeing the shopping guides in the store staring at them, Shen Youran was embarrassed: "Where are you going?"

Ji Jinchuan let go of her hand: "Go try clothes first."

She hesitated a little, and as the shopping guide entered the fitting room, she took over the skirt that the shopping guide handed in to try on.

Ji Jinchuan sat down on the sofa next to him, picked up a magazine and looked at it. He lowered his head slightly, his cold face was dull, his thin lips were squeezed together, his slender fingers were long and beautiful.

The shopping guide next to him stared at him in a frantic manner, and several people whispered, one of them looked at Ji Jinchuan reading the magazine thoughtfully: "How do I think that man is familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere... "

Another shopping guide gave her a white glance: "Don't dream in a day, you see that the man's dress is rich or expensive, temperament is elegant and expensive, and at first glance it is not an ordinary person, how can you know him."

She heard some questions from her companions, but she really thought he was familiar and scratched her head: "I really seem to have seen him somewhere."