Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

He lifted the quilt lightly and inspected her for injuries. Her smooth and fair skin was covered with bruises.

He opened her leg and looked underneath. The redness and swelling seemed to be inflamed, and it hurt a lot at first glance.

He wished to slap himself. What he did last night actually hurt her.

He got out of bed and looked around, found his cell phone under the bed, and called Xiao Cheng: "A suit of men and women, and anti-tumor medicine."

Xiao Cheng knew what happened after last night. He didn’t have to ask him. He was ready. He was on his way at the moment, but he didn’t prepare the anti-tumor medicine.

Passing by a pharmacy, he stopped to buy medicine, and then dared not delay for a moment, rushing to the hotel nonstop.

Ji Jinchuan turned the phone to silent, went to open the curtains and closed it, blocking the light coming in, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, there was a knock on the door, and he threw the towel that wiped his hair on the sofa, and opened the door around the towel.

Standing outside the door is Xiao Cheng, carrying two paper bags in his hand: "Zi President, this is what you want."

Ji Jinchuan raised his hand and took it. His hair was wet, and he was still dripping water. The drops of water slipped across his handsome face and descended all the way from his chest to the bath towel.

His black eyes were deep and dark, and he seemed to have splashed a layer of ink, and his tone was particularly cold: "During the meal that was delivered last night, the wine was drugged."

Xiao Cheng slightly lowered his head: "Ji, last night was my negligence, I'm really sorry."

Ji Jinchuan's depressed voice was filled with deep anger: "If it weren't for your share with me for many years, I will definitely let you get out!"

Xiao Cheng bowed his head and said nothing.

Ji Jinchuan didn't look at him anymore, closed the door and turned to walk over, put the bag on the sofa, took out his clothes from inside and put it on.

Shen Youran woke up already in the morning light, and she sat up with her body up, sore as if a large truck had run over her.

Throwing men and women's messy clothes on the ground, and the blood on Suning's sheets and quilt was shocking.

There was a man calling on the balcony. She lifted the quilt to get out of bed, and the pain was so severe after she moved it, especially the lower back. The soreness seemed to break.

She got used to it, slowly got out of bed, walked over to pick up the towel on the sofa and wrapped herself, glanced at the balcony.

Ji Jinchuan turned her back on the phone, white shirt, black trousers, tall and tall figure bathed in the morning light.

Probably afraid of disturbing her, his voice was deliberately lowered, and he didn't know what to say, it seemed to be angry.

She wrapped the towel into the bathroom, put hot water in the bathtub, and then lay in to take a bath.

After Ji Jinchuan called back to the room, Shen Youran was no longer on the bed. He entered the bathroom, the bathroom door was closed, and there was a little mist on the frosted glass door.

He pushed forward to open the bathroom door and saw Shen Youran lying in the bathtub with his head closed and eyes closed.

He walked over, squatted down by the bathtub, pulled the sleeve of his sleeve up, and dived into the water to bathe her.

When she met her, she opened her eyes, and he said softly: "Last night was me bad, you continue to sleep for a while, I wash and take you out."

Shen Youran shook his head: "I want to soak for a while."

"Okay, then go for it." He didn't leave, guarding her beside him, afraid she might fall asleep and slide into the bathtub.

Shen Youran smiled at him: "You go out, I will come out after washing."