Chapter 882: Mind if there are others in his heart

Ji Jinchuan had just stepped up two steps, and after hearing her words, he stepped a little and said two words: "No."
Shen Youran's lips lingered with coldness: "Are you clear in your heart?"
Ji Jinchuan turned around and looked at her from the top of the steps, the dark black eyebrows twisted together slightly, with a faint displeasure on his face: "I am usually too used to you, so it makes you unreasonable? "
The atmosphere in the living room froze instantly.
Wu Ma and others retired.
"I unreasonably make trouble?" The smile on Shen Youran's face faded a little, looking at him coolly, "Is it even if you are entangled with other women, I have to pretend that I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything, Isn’t this just unreasonable?

Seeing her more and more outrageous, Ji Jinchuan's voice suddenly fell: "Shen Youran--"
Shen Youran raised her voice: "Don't shout at me so loudly, I am not deaf and blind."
The two raised their voices suddenly, and the servant outside the living room shuddered, and both shrank.
Wu Ma's nervous heart even mentioned her throat, and she dared to challenge the young master, so there was only the young lady.
In the living room, Ji Jinchuan looked slightly cold, and Shen Youran stared at him unwillingly.
The air was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Ji Jinchuan said lightly: "Are you sure you want to make trouble with an unimportant person?"
Shen Youran's dark eyes looked at him a moment, and looked at him momentarily: "If Fang Yaqing is an insignificant person, why would she draw you? What about the tail ring in your study drawer? ?"
Ji Jinchuan frowned: "You turned my stuff?"
Shen Youran sneered a bit, without answering the question: "Should she also have that tail ring?"
Ji Jinchuan gave her a deep look and turned upstairs.
As the man's back disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, the blood on Shen Youran's face also faded. She lowered her head and clenched her hands on her side.
Within two minutes, steady footsteps came from the second floor, followed by the indifferent voice of the man: "Wu Ma."
Shen Youran looked up at him, blinked, and the mist in her eyes gradually dissipated.
Wu Ma outside the living room handed Xiao Jinuo to Aunt Sun and hurried into the living room: "Young Master."
The sound of things falling to the ground is extremely soft, and a pure tail ring rolls down the stairs until it stops at the entrance.
The man at the stairs said: "Take it away."
"Yes, young master." Ma Wu answered, walked over to pick it up, and then retreated.
The living room was quiet, and the atmosphere of the flames of war just now decreased with the flowing air.
Shen Youran stood silently, with no expression on her face.
Ji Jinchuan said lightly: "In the future, if I see something that is annoying, I will let Wu Ma take it away and throw it away without telling me.
She didn't speak. Ji Jinchuan waited for a moment. She still didn't speak. He glanced at her and turned to the study.
Shen Youran has been standing still, keeping her head down slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
The maid entered the living room and looked at her with concern.
Ma Wu said: "Don't be angry with the young master, be careful to get angry, no matter whether it is Miss Fang or Miss Fang, now you are the young lady of the Ji family."
Shen Youran walked over and sat down on the sofa, with no emotion on her delicate face.
She disagreed with Wu Ma very much. She did not marry Ji Jinchuan because of Mrs. Ji’s position, so naturally minded that he had other people besides her in her heart.