Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Wenqing's playful voice came: "When did you plan to get tired?"

Shen Youran looked up, Ji Wenqing leaned against the door with her chest, looking at them with a smile.

As soon as her cheeks were hot, she came out of the man's arms and cleared her unnaturalness with a clear cough: "The meal will be ready soon."

Ji Wenqing smiled more and more gently: "Actually, I'm not too hungry, just to see the dishes outside are getting cold, so come in and remind me, or else you continue?"

Shen Youran was even more embarrassed by her: "It's okay right away, please ask your aunt to wait."

She gave a glance to the man next to her and motioned him to go out first. The man stood still and she had to push him out.

Ji Jinchuan remained motionless, planked her body, untied the knot tied behind her, removed her apron and threw it on the counter, and led her out.

Ji Wenqing blinked: "Can I have dinner?"

Ma Wu stood outside the kitchen, and Ji Jinchuan led Shen Youran past her. His feet never stopped, and his voice was soft and gentle: "You do the rest."

Mom Wu answered, and entered the kitchen.

Shen Youran raised her arm and smelled it, and there was a smell of smoke on her clothes, so she went upstairs and changed her clothes.

After coming downstairs, Ji Jinchuan and Ji Wenqing had already sat down at the table, and they were waiting for her.

She entered the restaurant and sat down beside Ji Jinchuan. She said sincerely: "Aunt, thank you yesterday, my parents have accepted me, so I officially became a member of the Ji family. These dishes are specially made for you. Yes, I hope you like it."

Ji Wenqing smiled at the corner of her mouth and blinked to her: "Give you me, I prefer it."

Shen Youran froze for a moment, knowing that she was teasing herself, cooperating: "Then will you dig the corner?"

Ji Wenqing glanced at the indifferent man, thinking a little seriously, "This is a good idea."

Ji Jinchuan's face was slightly black, and the corners of his mouth were stiff, and his voice was low and deep: "Aunt, don't teach her to hurt her."

Ji Wenqing chuckled, and Shen Youran also smiled cheerfully: "Aunt is playing with me."

The three started to use chopsticks, Ji Wenqing praised Shen Youran's cooking skills, and said that they would continue to rub rice next time.

Of course, Ji Jinchuan was not happy anymore. Looking at the seafood and spicy dishes at a table, he knew that Shen Youran had spent a lot of thoughts and refused politely: "I want to eat at a restaurant."

Ji Wenqing tweeted twice: "The famous Ji in the mall will also love his wife, which is really rare."

This meal was very enjoyable. Ji Jinchuan looked at Ji Wenqing, who smiled gracefully and tenderly, and was very happy in her heart. She hadn’t seen her laugh for a long time, and later let Youyou walk with her so that she would not suppress everything in her heart.

After dinner, Shen Youran and Ji Wenqing sat on the sofa chatting, and Ji Jinchuan accompanied them.

When Ji Wenqing said to Shen Youran for the third time, don't be obedient to men, and give him a sense of crisis from time to time. Ji Jinchuan's face was dark and dark, and dark and heavy.

Seeing the men's less friendly eyes, Ji Wenqing pursed his lips and smiled a bit, with a little interest: "Isn't it?"

Ji Jinchuan finally couldn't help but said, "Aunt, I am your nephew!"

"I know." Ji Wenqing nodded and glanced at him lightly, "I hate to meet you late, and I'm closer than you."

Ji Jinchuan: "..."

Is there such an aunt who helps others not help their own nephew?