Chapter 430: What happened to you and Xue Ling

Jane Rui had speculations in her mind, and because of her daughter's face, she lied and said, "It may not be too late."
Ji Jinchuan didn't wear it, and she walked down the corridor with Shen Youran outside the hotel.
After leaving the hotel, Ji Jinchuan and Xue Jie went to the parking lot to pick up the car. Shen Youran and Jian Rui waited in situ.
Jian Ruiluo hesitated a little, and said to Shen Youran: "Youran, I didn't know that you and Jinchuan were married before. If there is anything wrong with you, don't worry about it. Lingling I will advise She won't bother you again."
She is a reasonable person.
Shen Youran put her hands in the coat pocket, a circle of rabbit hair draped on the sleeve of the wind fluttered in the wind, her cheeks were beautiful and pretty, and her calm appearance was elegant Ju: "Mrs. Xue's words are heavy."
Although it was the first meeting, Jian Rui had a good influence on her: "You can call me Aunt Jian like Jinchuan."
She smiled lightly and called softly: "Aunt Jane."
The two came out of the parking lot one after the other, and Maybach stopped in front of Shen Youran. After saying goodbye to Jian Rui, Shen Youran took the co-pilot seat.
After the car drove up the main road, she asked: "Will I have to go back to my old house so late?"
Ji Jinchuan raised his wrist and glanced at the time. At 8:40, it took an hour to go back to the old house. He must be nagged by Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling. He will definitely be delayed until late.
"If it is too late, we will live in the old house tonight."
Shen Youran pursed her lips silently, and said slowly after a while: "I still take a taxi back to the South Bay, you go back to the old house alone."
Ji Yangkun and Xie Suling didn't agree with her. Now that something like this happens, they will definitely think that she is keeping Ji Jinchuan's heart, and maybe they will persuade her to divorce. What eyes will those servants use to see her?
Ji Jinchuan drove silently, and after a long while did not see him respond, she looked at him, and dared not say a second time, bracing her head to watch the flashing scenery outside the window.
An hour later, he arrived at Ji's old house. The two got out of the car together, and Shen Youran grabbed his arm.
The two entered the living room, Xie Suling had been waiting for them in the living room, serious as if to open a court trial.
The servant stepped forward to take over their two coats and Shen Youran's handbag, and Ji Jinchuan took her over and sat down: "Mom."
The servant served hot tea, and Shen Youran picked it up and held it in her palm, alleviating the dull atmosphere.
Ji Jinchuan's indifferent voice murmured, "What's the matter with calling us back?"
She called and asked Ji Jinchuan to come back alone, but unexpectedly he brought Shen Youran, Xie Suling glanced at Shen Youran, threw the newspaper in her hand on the table, and looked at Ji Jinchuan and asked, "What's the matter with you and Xue Ling?"
Ji Jinchuan's cool, thin lips curled in a straight line, with deep black eyes and shallow eyes, faintly floating with dark light: "Nothing like that."
Xie Suling's face was ugly: "All of them appeared in the newspapers, and it was your initiative to see from the photos."
The last sentence was like a dull couch knocking on Shen Youran's heart, and the water in the tea cup shook out accidentally, flowing along her thin fingers on the carpet.
Fortunately, her hands were cold, and the cup was covered in her hands for a while, the temperature was already appropriate, and it was not hot.
Ji Jinchuan's eyes were on Xie Suling's body, so she didn't see her abnormality.
He took the initiative to move up, but only to tease Xue Ling. He looked at the newspaper on the coffee table and looked away from the photo: "The person who took the photo took a good angle."