Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

She stood on the balcony for a while, went back to the room and took a shower. After changing clothes, the phone rang. It was Ji Jinchuan.

"Come up." The low, deep voice was a little indifferent, just two simple words. Before she asked why, she hung up the phone.

Shen Youran was holding a cellphone with a beeping busy tone, and her face was inexplicable. She sighed, who makes people the boss.

She tied her hair into a ponytail and took out her cell phone and room card out of the room. Seeing that there were a lot of people waiting for the elevator, she took the stairs.

Outside the presidential suite, she knocked on the door. The door was pulled open from the inside. Ji Jinchuan looked at her and returned to the room.

Shen Youran entered the room and brought the door: "Ji, what's the matter?"

Ji Jinchuan has also just taken a bath, wearing a white shirt with three buttons open on his chest, revealing a honey-like texture, the hem of the shirt is not tied in the waist of the pants, casual and lazy, dark hair wet, hair tips There are also drops of water on it.

He picked up the towel on the sofa and wiped his hair. His black hair was messy and messy: "Jiangcheng is mainly based on sweets. I am not used to eating. There is a kitchen here. Xiao Cheng has gone to buy food. you do."

Shen Youran's face, dare to let her come to Jiangcheng to take care of his diet?

Seeing that she hadn't said anything, Ji Jinchuan rubbed her hair and turned to look at her: "Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Does she dare to say yes? Dare?

Xiao Cheng bought the dishes back quickly, Shen Youran carried the bag into the kitchen and put the things she didn't use into the refrigerator. Xiao Cheng didn't know what she would do, bought a lot of things, and stuffed the refrigerator.

In the evening, there was a wind banquet. Shen Youran planned to cook a few dishes at random. In those years in California, she lived in a rented small house and resolved herself by eating three meals a day. Over time, she learned to cook.

If it is said that she is good, she is still good at Western food, but she is not really good at Chinese food, but it has been cooked a few times, and it is okay to eat. It is not difficult to swallow.

Ji Jinchuan sat on the sofa in the living room and changed TV stations at will. The sound of running water came from the kitchen. Yu Guang looked towards the kitchen, and the beautiful shadow was busy.

Her dark hair was ponytailed, her tail was slightly curled, her upper body was wearing a light-colored t-shirt, and her lower body was a pair of tight-fitting nine-point jeans. Her legs were more slender. His arms are thick.

Shen Youran washed the dishes and started to cook, remembering that he forgot to ask him if he had any taboos, and he was shocked when he turned around.

He leaned against the kitchen door, the top button of his shirt was still open, he was rigorous and steady on weekdays, at this moment his dress was a little more lazy, his cool eyes were dark and bright, and faint Looked at her.

This way he is really **** and terrible.

Shen Youran could feel that her cheeks were hot, and she looked away: "Did you not like anything to eat?"

Ji Jinchuan's deep and thin eyes were calm and calm, and he didn't feel like he was now seduce someone to commit a crime: "Don't put garlic."

She was still thinking about making a garlic broccoli, but fortunately asked him: "Okay."

She went out of the kitchen and wanted to ask Xiao Cheng what she didn't eat. She looked around. There was still a shadow of Xiao Cheng in the room. She was about to ask Ji Jinchuan. When she turned her head, she almost bumped into him.