Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan frowned slightly: "Boyfriend?"

Shen Youran lightly twisted his waist and said to the editor-in-chief with a smile: "Yes, I feel the same way."

Just now they just heard Qiu Shaoze said that Ji Jinchuan was shocked by her boyfriend. If they knew that Ji Jinchuan was her husband, then this group of people would not have blown up.

The editor-in-chief of Zhou accelerated the pace and left space for the two. Ji Jinchuan squinted with black eyes, with the taste of gritted teeth: "Is your boyfriend?"

Her guilty grin: "Qiu Shaoze said so."

Ji Jinchuan hit the nail: "But you didn't clarify."

Seeing the crowd throwing them away, she dragged him to speed up: "Hurry up, we're behind, and we'll be separated from them later."

Turning over the mountain, there is an iron rope bridge linking the mountain opposite. Below is the cliff of Wan, and the lush trees are misty, like a fairyland.

A group of people walked up, the Tieqiao Bridge wobbled, Shen Youran didn't dare to look down, and slowly moved Ji Jinchuan's arm.

Qiu Shaoze suddenly stood on the bridge and jumped abruptly. The iron rope bridge was shaken even worse. The scared female colleague screamed out, and some yelled at him for "asshole", but he laughed a lot.

Shen Youran opened one eye and glanced down. He could not see the end. He could only see the green trees on the cliff wall: "Build the bridge like this, and you are not afraid of tourists with high blood pressure falling."

Ji Jinchuan glanced at her indifferently: "Have you ever seen hypertension come to the top of the mountain to see the scenery?"

Shen Youran was dumb and silently raised her thumbs.

It is a muddy road after crossing the rope bridge, and it reaches the top of the mountain in less than ten minutes. The trees on the top of the mountain are lush and look down. On both sides are the rolling hills, and in the middle is the resort overlooking the landscape, like a rich castle, extremely beauty of.

A female colleague stood on the cliff and shouted happily, her voice echoed in the mountains, and the sound of her voice lingered.

Everyone rested in place. Qiu Shaoze drew water from the backpack to Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan. Shen Youran took a thank-you. She and Ji Jinchuan did not prepare anything. It was very rare to drink water.

Qiu Shaoze took a sip of water and screwed the bottle cap, put it back in his backpack, and gave her the camera: "Thank you, it would be free. Let me take a few more pictures."

"Okay." Shen Youran took a sip of water to moisten her throat, then gave the water to Ji Jinchuan, got up and took the camera, and took pictures with Qiu Shao at a nice place next to the scenery.

Qiu Shaoze took various poses, and she took the trouble to shoot him. She really couldn't figure it out. A 25-year-old man likes to take pictures, and he still has to put it on his blog, which is a quirk.

"I'll see what you took." Qiu Shaoze approached, took the camera in her hand, and looked at it one by one. She was still satisfied with her photographing skills. Now that she was empty, he asked: "Frankly tell me, how do you Did you get Ji Ji?"

Shen Youran was not surprised by his vulgar words: "I work at Zhongsheng Group."

Qiu Shaoze fiddled with the camera's hand and looked up at her in surprise: "You haven't returned to the Shen Family?"

The wind on the top of the mountain was a little bit strong, and the hair was flying wildly. Shen Youran hooked the hairline that blocked his sight, and it was not behind his ear: "Well."

Qiu Shaoze glanced at the breeze-stricken man, and squeezed his eyebrows at Shen Youran: "It is the first month to get near the water tower, and it was correct that you left the magazine."