Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Because of the unpleasant night, Shen Youran did not go to Ji Jinchuan for breakfast the next day. Last night, she put a cold **** on her hot face. She has her own respect and pride, and she will not be free to find abuse.

She was thinking about looking for Xiao Cheng. Today, they went to the construction site with them. Xiao Cheng came to knock on her door.

She smiled and said: "Short help, early, I'm going to find you."

Xiao Cheng, like Wen Bin, belongs to the kind of gentleman. He smiled gently: "Early."

She asked: "Are you coming to me to go to the construction site with you?"

It was really not easy for Xiao Cheng to work under the shadowy Ji Jinchuan for so many years.

"No." Xiao Cheng stared at her for a while, "Why didn't you go to make breakfast for President Ji?"

Shen Youran's smile gradually narrowed down, and he said, "The breakfast in the restaurant is better than what I made."

Xiao Cheng was surprised: "Ji Zong doesn't eat Jiangcheng food, don't you know?"

She knows, how can she not know, has she been cooking for him these days?

Xiao Cheng didn’t know what happened. Although she had a weird look, she was too late to think about it when time was running out: “You hurry up and make breakfast for Mr. Ji. After eating breakfast, you will always go to the branch. For this project There is a meeting for senior leaders."

Shen Youran "Oh", and went back to the room to get a mobile phone and a room card, and came to Ji Jinchuan's room.

She had a room card for his room, and without knocking, she opened the door directly.

Ji Jinchuan sat on the sofa and read the morning paper. She walked into the room without even raising her head. She didn't take care of him and went straight into the kitchen.

Ji Jinchuan's eyes looked from the morning paper to the busy figure in the kitchen, with a slim apron tied around his waist, and Shen Shen was skilled and gentle.

There was a moment of trance in his eyes. The scene in front of him was like a bustling end, a quiet moment. His wife was cooking for her husband, it was a warm feeling at home.

The fastest breakfast was noodles. Ten minutes later, Shen Youran gave him noodles. In the process of waiting, Ji Jinchuan had already sat in the restaurant. He put down his newspaper and looked down at the steaming noodles on the table.

A few green leaves and green onions are floating on the noodles. It seems simple, but it smells very fragrant and can easily arouse people's appetite.

He took the chopsticks and tasted it. The taste was very good. Seeing the woman sitting opposite him, he didn't enter the kitchen and brought out the second bowl. He looked up in surprise: "What about you?"

"I'll go to the restaurant downstairs later." She originally made only one copy.

The chopsticks in his hand paused, his cold face was expressionless, and he silently ate all the bowl of noodles.

When Ji Jinchuan went out, she followed the entrance and asked, "Do I want to go with you?"

Ji Jinchuan's low-pitched voice said softly: "No."

In the next few days, Shen Youran will still make breakfast, lunch and dinner every day, and send lunch to the construction site or branch office, and then call Xiao Chenglai to get it.

Except that Shen Youran went to his room to make breakfast every morning, and the two could see each other, they had hardly seen each other, and there was no communication.

Because every time Shen Youran wanted to talk to him, he was always indifferent and indifferent, and Shen Youran simply ignored him.

He returned to the hotel every night, she had already prepared meals, and she had already ate back to the room herself.