Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Shen Youran's head was buried in his chest, naturally he didn't know his intention to let her down.

Fearing that her female colleague who had not left the office would see her face, she shook her head and tightened her arm around his waist a bit.

Ji Jinchuan continued to coax her softly, raising the low, clear charm of the ending: "Good boy, I can't sign you like this, come down first, eh?"

The female assistant's eyes widened in shock. She entered Zhongsheng Group in the president's secretariat. She had never seen Mr. Ji speak so softly to a woman.

Not to mention her. I am afraid that even the entire Secretariat has not seen her. She concluded that this woman has an unusual relationship with President Ji.

Shen Youran quietly stepped off the desk and moved to the side to make room for him, but kept turning his back to the female assistant and dared not turn around.

Ji Jinchuan placed the document on the table, bent over to sign his name on the last page, straightened his body to cover the pen cap, and handed the document to the female assistant.

The female assistant was so shocked that she didn't receive the document.

Ji Jinchuan slightly raised his eyebrows, and the female assistant reacted afterwards, quickly received the documents and hurriedly left the office.

With the sound of the office door closing, Shen Youran leaned softly against the edge of the table, just dangerous.

Ji Jinchuan glanced at her, took the glass to the water dispenser, took a glass of water and returned to the desk, then handed her the glass.

She took the drink she was about to drink and looked up at the pattern on the left and right again: "Your drinking glass?"

He nodded slightly, seeing her hesitant expression, he said: "You can't use me?"

Her lips twitched slightly: "I don't care, but I'm afraid you will dislike it."

He raised his eyebrows: "When did I dislike it?"

Shen Youran smiled and said: "I used your water glass in the past, but you couldn't let me down in public."

He suddenly remembered that there was such a thing: "How could it be compared with the present."

She looked at him dullly: "How can't it compare? Is there any difference?"

He put down the glass: "At that time, you were Miss Shen Jia Er, now you have my surname."

She was arrogant and thought he was a strong word: "Before I married you and after I married you, the only difference was that there was an additional legal certificate, whether before or after marriage, I was still me."

"It seems that I haven't been able to teach by example, so you don't realize the difference between the two, so..." The man leaned over to bite her earlobe, a playful voice rang next to his ear, "Continue?"

How could Shen Youran come from him, but the strength of men and women is so great that she was surrounded by kisses in her arms.

At the end of the kiss, Ji Jinchuan let go of her, fearing he would continue to come, she bounced away and pulled the distance between the two, her slender fingers pointed at him tremblingly, her face red and charming, her breath unstable: "If you never start working again Just off work."

When Ji Jinchuan saw her, she looked like a beast of flood water, and she laughed dumbly. In the lingering friction between the two, his lips were red and moist, like a thin layer of lipstick: "You sit down for a while."

He took a sip from the glass and then sat down to work on the document.

Shen Youran sat down on the sofa next to her, bent her elbows on the armrests of the sofa, and rested her chin on the palm of her hand, watching the serious working man.

The man lowered his head slightly, his forehead was full, his nose was firm and firm, his thin lips were ruddy, and his chin was firm and stylish, exuding a calm and restrained temperament from the inside out.