Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

"I don't know." Mother Wu handed him, and he walked away, carrying something. He didn't really know what was in it.

Shen Youran stepped forward to open the heat preservation barrel, and the food was steaming with white mist, and the fragrance filled the ward.

The meals are for two people, and Shen Youran looks at Ji Jinchuan: "Have you eaten?"

Ji Jinchuan sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed, and said warmly: "Eat."

Shen Youran pulled the chair and sat down by the bed to eat with Minan.

Seeing that she had all the dishes she ordered, Min Nan couldn’t wait to take a bite to eat and praised: “Your chef’s craft is really good and delicious.”

"Then eat more." Smelling the smell of disinfectant, Shen Youran had no taste.

After the two of them had dinner, Ji Jinchuan looked at Min Nan in the hospital bed and said slowly: "Sad by Lin Moan? Can't think of suicide for a while, then attempted?"

Minan squirted out of the water, coughing so hard against her chest that she couldn't even speak.

After a short delay and a smooth breath, she said, "Do you think I look like a suicidal person?"

Ji Jinchuan said, "Yes."

Min Nan: "..."

Where does she look like?

"You open your eyes and see clearly. Where do I look like someone who committed suicide for a small thing?"

Ji Jinchuan's objective judgment: "A drunk person can do everything."

Min Nan: "..."

"I'm alcoholism! Alcoholism!" She feared he didn't believe it, and she repeated it twice.

Ji Jinchuan's eyes were indifferent, and he said loosely, "What's the difference between suicide and suicide?"

"Of course there is a difference." Minan thought about the difference between the two seriously, and then said, "It's like one being active and one passive."

Ji Jinchuan's face showed an interesting expression, and he said with a smile: "Wine is what you want to drink, so there is no difference between your behavior."

Min Nan: "..."

She looked at Ji Jinchuan seriously: "I suspect that you came to see my joke."

Ji Jinchuan's ink-colored eyebrow peak was slightly raised, as if the expression on Jun's face that had been carefully carved by God was indifferent: "I didn't laugh at you again."

Although he didn't say anything excessively, Minan felt that she had been ridiculed, and she suffered 10,000 injuries in her heart.

She looked at Shen Youran coming out of the bathroom: "Get your husband out."

Shen Youran shook the water stain on her hand, her face blank: "What's wrong?"

Minan gritted his teeth: "He said I was an attempted suicide."

Shen Youran calmly asked, "Isn't it?"

Minan took a deep breath: "He doesn't know, don't you know? I'm alcoholic."

Shen Youran walked to the sofa, took out a small packet of paper towels from the bag, and pulled out a hand wipe. He said calmly: "Knowing that he has a special physique, he will be poisoned by alcohol, and he ran to drink. Isn't it suicide? "

Min Nan was choked again. She couldn't refute the words of the two of them for a while. She was discouraged and leaned back, not speaking for a while.

At six o'clock, Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan left the hotel and the two returned home.

On the way back, Shen Youran called Lin Moan and told him that Minan had woke up.

He just gave a faint hum, and said nothing.

Shen Youran hesitantly asked: "Aren't you going to see her in the hospital?"

Lin Moan concisely said: "Don't go."