Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

He didn't look back, so he didn't find it at all.

Shen Youran picked up the drinking glass on the table and held it in her hand: "It seems you remembered it?"

Ji Jinchuan's pupil flashed a chill: "It's Suning, definitely she left it on purpose."

Shen Youran's simple analysis and calm tone: "If in a crowded place, she will never do such a bold thing, the two of you have been alone?"

Ji Jinchuan strolled forward and looked at her frankly: "The banquet is boring. I went to smoke on the deck and she followed."

She continued to ask, "Then what?"

With Suning's thoughts on him, he took the opportunity to get close to him.

Ji Jinchuan's shirt was open, exposing eight abdominal muscles and mermaid line, and the wheat-colored skin was under the light, revealing a mysterious charm.

He spread his hands together: "Listened to a boring confession."

Shen Youran's legs overlapped, his right hand propped on his leg, supporting his chin, and looked at him casually.

As if undergoing a trial, Ji Jinchuan honestly told her the situation at that time.

At the end, I raised my hand and swear to the sky: "I absolutely did not give her a little fantasy."

Shen Youran’s eyes are full of smiles, and her shiny lips draw a beautiful curve: “It turns out that you owe human debts a few years ago, and you won’t run out of another woman next time to tell you a touching story. , And then confess it by the way?"

Ji Jinchuan sat down beside her and hugged her shoulders: "Suning's words are not credible."

Anyway, he has no impression at all.

And for people like Suning, nonsense is not impossible.

Shen Youran's mellow voice was a bit lazy: "Even if it's a lie, it's because I like you, so you have no other ideas?"

Ji Jinchuan embraced her earlobe: "That can only be her unrequited love. I only have a wife in my heart."

Shen Youran asked again, "Isn't it exciting?"

Ji Jinchuan buried on her shoulders, smelling the fragrance of the shower gel on her body: "Love and being loved are better than falling in love."

"Suning is young and beautiful, and pleases your parents. She is ten years younger than you. A person so tender and tender, you really don't like it at all?"

Suning is only twenty-four years old, and she is already almost thirty years old. She is not afraid that Ji Jinchuan can't stand the temptation, but the woman has a common problem.

When I meet a girl younger than myself, I always think in my heart whether I am old and unattractive.

Hearing the temptation in her words, Ji Jinchuan smirked twice and hugged her more: "Don't say Suning, even an 18-year-old girl standing in front of me, I won't like it, how could they have you Charm."

Shen Youran pushed his head: "The beauty of thinking, eighteen years old? Do you want the old cow to eat the tender grass depends on whether others want it or not."

He chuckled: "So, only you are the best for me, both in depth and fit."

Listening to his deep words, Shen Youran's face was hot, and she coughed unnaturally.

She looked at the clock on the wall and it was already eleven. She asked in a soft voice, "Do you want to have supper?"

At the banquet, he didn't eat anything at all, he only drank a few sips of wine. At this time, he was really hungry and nodded. "Okay."

"I'll do it for you."

Shen Youran got up into the kitchen, cooked noodles for him, cooked the back end into the restaurant, and placed it on the dining table: "Come and eat."