You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 196 How He Feels About Her
Ji Jinchuan's body was faintly filled with the fragrance of shower gel, mixed with the scent of a man, filling her nose.

She took two steps back to increase the distance between them. The masculine scent on him was so strong, so strong that it reminded her of the smell of male hormones that emanated from him when they were together.

Ji Jinchuan glanced at her with cold eyes. Seeing her blushing cheeks and her eyes looking around, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Are you fantasizing about me?"

"You're talking nonsense." His playful words caused Shen Youran's cheeks to turn red, and even her ears turned red.

Seeing her rosy little face, he was more certain that his guess was correct, and said with a half-smile: "Don't fantasize, you are always welcome to pounce on me."

Shen Youran: “…”

She fled into the kitchen, stood in front of the sink, and patted her burning cheeks, but she couldn't stop the violent heartbeat in her chest.

Ji Jinchuan looked at her silly look, his cold and thin lips slightly raised, and the light in his dark eyes showed that he was in a good mood.

Shen Youran took a deep breath, touched her flat belly, and started cooking.

Ji Jinchuan sat lazily on the sofa with his long legs crossed. Hearing the slight noise coming from the kitchen, he had an illusion of being at home.

When he was in college, he would often fantasize that every day when he got home from get off work, he would see his beloved woman preparing meals for him and waiting for him.

Later, the woman followed someone else and went somewhere else, and he never had such thoughts again.

However, today, seeing Shen Youran busying around happily in the kitchen, this thought popped up in my mind again.

For three people, Shen Youran cooked four dishes and a soup, which were some simple home-cooked dishes. She brought the dishes to the table, and Ji Jinchuan went into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table.

Shen Youran saw that he only took the one for two people, and asked in confusion: "Where's Xiao Cheng?" Ji Jinchuan turned his head and looked at her gentle and soft profile: "He went to the restaurant downstairs to eat."

If she had known this earlier, she would have cooked one less dish, which would have saved time. She served the rice to Ji Jinchuan, then served herself a bowl, pulled out a chair and sat down, and the two of them began to have lunch.

Ji Jinchuan has excellent family education. He eats slowly and gracefully. His shirt sleeves are casually rolled up, making him look more casual and lazy.

He looked up at Shen Youran who was sitting opposite him. She was exceptionally quiet while eating, her peaceful face gentle and warm. "Who did you learn your cooking skills from?"

Shen Youran filled a bowl of soup and placed it aside: "Recipe."

Ji Jinchuan asked again: "Did you study in California?"

I don’t know what happened, but Ji Jinchuan’s mind couldn’t help but think of the years she spent alone in California. She must have felt very uncomfortable and helpless by being exiled abroad by her own relatives, right?
Shen Youran admitted frankly: "Yes."

"Those three years... you must have had a hard time, right?" He stared at her with his warm and indifferent black eyes, an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart. It was not sympathy or pity, but it made him feel more pity than sympathy or pity.

Cherish?

Ji Jinchuan felt like he had just had a nightmare and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Is he crazy?
Apart from that woman, he had never felt any feelings for any other woman, not even the humblest sympathy.

As for Shen Youran, he did not deny that he had a special feeling for her, a feeling that even he himself could not figure out.

(End of this chapter)