Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

An uninvited guest came from South Bay. This uninvited guest was Xie Suling. Shen Youran poured water on the coffee table: "Mom, drink water."

Xie Suling wears a mink coat, her collar is covered with dense mink fur, she is graceful and luxurious, she is sitting on the sofa in a precarious manner: "What about Jinchuan?"

Ji Jinchuan called her at noon and had entertainment today, so she had to come back later, she said, "I haven't returned yet."

Xie Suling took a sip from the water glass, looked at the soy milk in the glass, and looked at her again: "It's intentional."

When she poured water just now, she asked Wu Ma Xie Suling what she likes to drink. Wu Ma said that she likes to drink soy milk. Fortunately, she did not make tea or coffee for herself.

Although it was in her own home, Xie Suling did not say to let her sit down. She had to stand next to her.

Ma Wu took the fruit plate and put it on the coffee table: "Madam is here to find the young master? Let me call him."

It's just seven o'clock now. Ji Jinchuan often knows that Xie Suling is entertaining. She said: "No, I'll wait for him to come back."

Wu Ma "hey", and then retreated.

Xie Suling looked at Shen Youran. Although she was standing all the time, she was not discreet, and she was very satisfied with her generous appearance. She said gently, "Sit down."

Shen Youran sat down on the sofa, the two of them had nothing to say for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Mother Wu poured a glass of water to Shen Youran and looked at the two who didn't speak. Although they were anxious, there was no way.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Shen Youran felt that the whole person would be dead when she sat down like this. She found some topics that were painless and itchy and chatted with Xie Suling. Not close.

The two were unfamiliar, and at the end there was nothing to talk about. She simply turned on the TV and the two looked like TV.

The clock on the wall had already pointed to nine o'clock, and Xie Suling's face also had an impatient look. Shen Youran struck his cellphone into the bathroom and hid in the bathroom to call Ji Jinchuan.

The entertainment of Ji Jinchuan is not over yet, others are still in Jinshawan, and the people in the box have already drank 777.

The phone rang abruptly. He pulled out to see her phone, took the ringing phone out of the box, and connected the phone outside the box.

"Yuyou." He drank the wine with a slightly hoarse sexiness, gently spit out her name, with a lingering charm, as if to capture her heart, so that she could no longer escape.

She leaned against the sink: "Is it over? Mom is in South Bay."

Ji Jinchuan raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to deal with her, you go back to the room first, and I will come back now."

Shen Youran secretly vomited while holding her mobile phone, but his mother was sitting outside, letting her go back to the room without worrying, and being so indifferent to her mother. Xue Ling's dry daughter was more filial than him.

She put the phone back in her pocket, went back to the living room and sat down on the sofa. She picked up the water cup and leaned over her mouth, and heard Xie Suling said: "Called him? When will he come back?"

Her lips were pressed against the edge of the glass, and when she heard her, she moved the glass slightly an inch away, holding the glass and answering, "Come back soon."

Xie Suling didn't speak, and her eyes kept falling on the TV. After a while, she said, "Four months?"

She froze for a moment, then realized what she was asking: "Well."