Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan looked through the documents, and his right hand was injured. Although the left hand he used to sign for approval was not as strong and powerful as the hand-written word, he was not as crooked as others.

She looked at his signed name in surprise: "Have you practiced with your left hand?"

Ji Jinchuan didn't look up, his eyes kept falling on the document, and the tone of the voice responded gently: "Well."

She was even more surprised: "Prevent it before?"

Ji Jinchuan chuckled softly and tapped her head with a pen in her hand. It was very light and did not hurt. The deep voice faintly smiled: "What's in the head."

She tilted her head and muttered in her mouth: "How can you write so beautifully with your left hand."

Ji Jinchuan bent his lips: "In your eyes, my whole person looks good, what is the left handwritten word."

Shen Youran looked down at the document he signed in his hand, did not listen carefully to what he said, and subconsciously "huh", and later reacted, raising the curtain to meet his smiling black eyes, embarrassed to plan a pit drill Go in.

Ji Jinchuan reached out and lifted her reddish earlobe, her head turned away from his hand, and warned him with his eyes that Xie Suling was still there, allowing him to converge a little.

Ignored Xie Suling saw the intimacy of no one beside them and could not stay for a moment. She got up and picked up her handbag: "Mother Zhao, let's go."

Shen Youran subconsciously wanted to send them, Ji Jinchuan held her hand, she stared at him with eyes, he turned a blind eye and waited until Xie Suling left them before releasing her.

Shen Youran felt a headache: "That's your mother."

Ji Jinchuan said, "Hum", sorting out the signed documents and putting them up, and took the notebook to continue to process mail.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Ma came to deliver food, Shen Youran was in the bathroom, and Ji Jinchuan looked at Wu Ma lightly: "If you want to go back to your old house, you can go back at any time."

Wu Ma's face changed, and she only promised: "Young Master, something so big happened. If I didn't notify my wife, they would definitely scold me."

He said sharply: "But you didn't get my permission in advance."

Wu Ma's heart burst into a sudden: "Master, give me another chance."

Ji Jinchuan looked pale: "The next time it will not disappear from the South Bay, but from the Ji family, do you understand?"

Wu Ma was frightened by the cold sweat of his words: "Understood."

Wu Ma had just left her foot, Qiu Shaoze and a group of people from the magazine came to the hospital. The fruits on the table were piled up into mountains, and there were several bunches of flowers. The fragrant scent masked the smell of the potion.

Ji Jinchuan has always been indifferent to people, and the atmosphere is very embarrassing, so Qiu Shaoze left before they stayed long.

The next day, Jin Jinchuan's fever completely faded and returned to normal body temperature. Xiao Cheng went to the discharge procedure and Shen Youran packed up. When Xiao Cheng finished the procedures and returned to the ward, she had already packed it up.

Shen Youran looked at the man in the wheelchair and glanced at the injury on his foot again: "Even if you are discharged from the hospital, you can't go to work. It's better to stay in the hospital and change the medicine."

Ji Jinchuan raised his eyebrows: "Is the hospital air better than at home?"

Xiao Wu said: "The home is more suitable for rest, and there is a family doctor to change the medicine, so the young man does not have to worry."

Ji Jinchuan sat in a wheelchair, Xiao Cheng pushed him, Shen Youran carried something, and several people left the hospital.

Outside the hospital, Xiao Cheng went to drive, and Shen Youran pushed the wheelchair and waited in situ.