Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

She looked out of the car window, the square was bustling with people, cheerful and lively, opposite the towering building, the huge screen was showing city planning advertisements.

She looked at him sideways: "What are we doing here?"

Ji Jinchuan leaned over and unfastened her seat belt: "Get off first."

Shen Youran got out of the car and stood by the square waiting, Ji Jinchuan dumped the car into the temporary parking space and got off to walk towards her.

Near seven o'clock, the twilight drooped, and Shen Youran watched him approaching himself, with a flashing neon behind him, with an unrealistic illusion of nothingness.

Getting closer and closer, handsome face, strong nose bridge, cool and polished lips, gradually clear.

Ji Jinchuan stopped in front of her. Her black and white eyes stared at her quietly. Her eyes were gentle: "Long, let's fall in love."

At first Shen Youran's main point was that in his last sentence, he didn't notice that he called "yoyo".

She froze for a moment, then smiled: "Aren't we all married?"

"Marry back to marriage." Ji Jinchuan smoothed the broken hair from her ear behind her ear, and her cold face softened a lot. "Before Gu Jinchen can give you what I can give you, and later he can't give you, I still can. Give you."

Seeing his serious face and looking forward to her answer, she raised her lips and smiled, her dark eyes sparkling like the stars in the summer night: "Okay."

Ji Jinchuan held her hand, her thumb just fell on her ring, and gently rubbed it, her fingers passed through her fingers and ten fingers clasped together.

Shen Youran felt that there seemed to be something on his hand. When he took his hand, he took a wedding ring on his ring finger: "You one by one"

He seemed to know what she was going to say, and he smiled lightly: "Why does anyone have a wedding ring?"

It makes sense that she nodded and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Her hands were a bit cold, and he put their hands in his coat pockets: "Go to the movies."

There is a large movie theater near the square. Ji Jinchuan went to buy tickets. Shen Youran was sitting next to him. Most of the people watching the movies were couples, so there were a pair of men and women everywhere in the hall.

Ji Jinchuan bought the ticket for the movie closest to the time. Before the time for the broadcast, he went to buy popcorn and hot drinks.

Through the crowd of people, looking at the man walking with hot drink, his mind coincided with the vague figure.

When she was eighteen years old, she also met him in this cinema.

On the eighteenth birthday, Gu Jinchen took her to watch the movie. In the process of buying tickets, there were a pair of men and women in the queue to buy tickets. The men were handsome and handsome, and the women were bright and beautiful.

A girl peeking at a **** next to him, even secretly discussing whether they are a man or a woman.

She nestled in Gu Jinchen's arms and looked at the pair of men and women: "Jin Chen, there are people as good-looking as you are."

Gu Jinchen rubbed her furry head, not knowing whether he was intentional or unintentional, sitting obliquely, blocking her view: "So you should be tired of aesthetics."

She looked up and kissed him on the face, her eyebrows bent into a crescent moon: "In my eyes, my family Jin Chen is the best."

After the couple bought the tickets, they sat down opposite them. They were also waiting for the time. The man didn't know what to say. The girl squeaked. She glanced at them, so she was deeply impressed.

Looking back now, it turned out that she had seen him long ago.