Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Her cool fingertips crossed his throat and leaned over his ears, her crimson lips moved slightly, and the soft voice could only be heard by two people.

"Have I told you that I have long been in love with you."

Ji Jinchuan froze, and kissed her fiercely against the door. She kissed her softly and hot.

At the end of the kiss, he held her face, hooked the corner of her lips, her voice was low and heavy, like a thin layer of warm current sliding across the skin, the person stirring it was crisp and hemp: "I will love it and be good. Stay by my side and let me see you as soon as I get home."

Shen Youran rubbed his jaw, remembering that Xie Suling called today: "Mom told us to lie down in the old house and mentioned the things of last night. They should all know."

Ji Jinchuan nodded: "You change clothes, we will go back now."

"Oh" she changed her clothes out, and she wore an off-white scarf with fur balls, her dark and soft hair, and her exquisite cheeks.

After sitting in the car, she was a little worried. If Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling asked, she could not tell the truth. Ji Jinchuan believed her, but they did not necessarily believe it.

Ji Jinchuan saw her frowning along the way, holding her hand on her lap, and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm here."

Back at the old house of Ji Family, Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling waited in the living room, neither of them had a good complexion.

Shen Youran followed Ji Jinchuan to call out her parents, Xie Suling nodded her head lightly, Ji Yangkun said nothing, and she had a serious face.

Ji Jinchuan walked over to her and sat down on the sofa. Ji Yangkun threw the newspaper at hand in front of them: "What's the matter?"

Shen Youran glanced at the newspaper. The headline above was Ji Jinchuan and Bai Shiyan, and she and Gu Jinchen, the complexity of which is really difficult to explain.

Ji Jinchuan's face was cold and indifferent. Instead of answering Ji Yangkun's words, he looked at the housekeeper standing next to him: "When is the meal?"

The housekeeper froze for a moment, glanced at Ji Yangkun, and bowed his head to answer Ji Jinchuan's words: "Now."

Ji Jinchuan's indifferent voice is undoubtedly: "What are you waiting for, open for dinner."

When Ji Yangkun saw the newspaper in the morning, he was so angry that he didn't even eat lunch: "When should I make it clear when to eat?"

The butler was embarrassed and wondered if he should go into the kitchen and order it.

Shen Youran tugged on Ji Jinchuan's clothes, beckoning him not to come.

Ji Jinchuan glanced sideways at her, soft in his eyes, and then looked at Ji Yangkun, the tone was not salty and said: "Yuyou is pregnant with pregnancy, what to eat after dinner."

It is already half past eight, and it's long past dinner time. His wife and children are still hungry. How can he talk about things?

Shen Youran's smile was slightly sluggish, and she didn't dare to look at Ji Yangkun's expression and buried her head in embarrassment.

Xie Suling then said: "Eat first."

The butler looked at Ji Yangkun. Although Ji Yangkun didn't make a statement, he didn't stop like the one just now. The butler entered the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the servant put the meals on the table, Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling were seated first, and Ji Jinchuan and Shen Youran also sat down at the table.

Halfway through the meal, the maid entered the restaurant: "Master, Missy is back."

Ji Yangkun was stunned. The chopsticks in his hand fell on the table. His eyes were unbelievable. He was also mixed with a variety of emotions, which seemed like surprise and excitement.

Xie Suling was also surprised by the face: "Really?"