Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

He did get out of control that day, and was fortunate not to hurt the child afterwards.

He laid her down flat and put his hands on her side to kiss her lips. He kissed her very softly, just like the fierce people that day.

Taking advantage of her breathing moment, his tongue protruded into her mouth, and his tongue twisted...

As he kissed, he unbuttoned her pajamas and drove down her beautiful and slender neck, sucking on her collarbone, and then the whole person froze.

Her skin is white and tender, leaving a trace for at least a week to dissipate, and at this moment her fair skin still has traces of his aggression that day, as if identifying him as cruel that day.

Through the faint sleep light in front of the bed, he fixed the traces of her body motionlessly, and there was a wave of annoyance in his heart.

He stopped suddenly. After a while, Shen Youran raised his head and looked at him. He saw him staring at his body. Although he knew what he was looking at, he was naked in front of him, staring at him so unavoidably. , A little embarrassed.

She pulled the quilt over her body, and Ji Jinchuan got out of bed, wrapped up the bathrobe she threw beside, and turned over the cabinet in the drawer for a while.

Shen Youran turned on the light: "What are you looking for?"

Ji Jinchuan did not answer her, opened another drawer, and finally found a plaster in the drawer in front of the bedside table, took a cotton swab and plaster to the bed, sat down, and lifted the quilt on her body.

The body appeared in front of his eyes, and she wanted to pull the quilt to cover it, and was stopped by him: "Did you not take medicine these days?"

She pursed her lips and said nothing. He unscrewed the plaster cap and squeezed it on a cotton swab to apply her medicine to the scar.

His movements were gentle and serious, and his cool lips touched into a straight line. It was astonishing and astonishing on the skin of sheep fat jade. There was a guilt in his heart, and the ink-colored eyebrow peak was always twisted.

Shen Youran watched him silently, and his heart was complex and unspeakable. If he said that he didn’t like her, sometimes he was really good to her. If he said that he liked her, how would he explain the last violence?

After taking the medicine, Ji Jinchuan buttoned her pajamas and lay down beside her. The **** just now had already faded.

He put a hand on her waist and hugged her halfway: "Sleep."

...

Zhongsheng President Office.

The man behind the desk was handling the mail, and the cell phone next to it was always on, reminding me of the incoming call.

Because the phone is muted by him, there is no sound.

A series of numbers were displayed on the illuminated screen. Xiao Cheng had just received it. It was Xue Ling's call.

Xiao Cheng knocked on the door and walked in. Hui reported: "Ji President, as you have ordered, Miss Xue was stopped by the security guard outside the company."

Ji Jinchuan's indifferent voice was soft, "um", and the dark mobile phone screen turned on again.

The woman was really unwilling. He felt very upset, and he directly declined to answer, dragging the number into the blacklist.

Xiao Cheng glanced at the man's face, and said anxiously: "Mr. Ji, your decision this time...has suffered a lot, and the directors have some opinions."

Ji Jinchuan stopped tapping his fingers on the keyboard, raised his head to look at him, and his deep eyes were sharp and black: "Zhongsheng Group surnamed Ji."

After get off work, the car was stopped by Xue Ling who had been waiting just after leaving the company, and Xiao Cheng braked in time.

Suddenly braking, leaning forward, Ji Jinchuan leaned on the front seat with one hand, tightening the eyebrow.