You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 487 You are allowed to take it home
The proposal has three pages, and she has almost finished translating the first page. Her handwriting is as neat and clean as she is.

The hand holding the pen is slender and fair, the skin on the back of the hand is as white as if covered with a layer of ice and snow, and the blue veins are faintly visible.

She lowered her head, her jet-black hair falling from both sides to her chest, which was very troublesome when she was writing, so she tucked the right side of her hair behind her ear, revealing her white earlobe and a small part of the back of her neck.

He placed the water glass on the round glass table next to him: "Drink some water."

She was looking at the plan carefully and was startled by his sudden voice. She turned her head to look at the man standing behind her, holding her forehead and curling her lips: "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

Ji Jinchuan didn't care about her complaints: "You are too focused."

Shen Youran took a sip of water and handed him the translation: "How do you think it looks?"

Ji Jinchuan took it and read it carefully. She remembered that during a video conference, she didn't understand some professional terms when taking notes. Today, she translated them all correctly: "There is progress."

She picked up the phone with a wry smile and waved it towards him: "This is all thanks to Xiao Cheng."

Ji Jinchuan chuckled: "Take a break."

She raised her arm and put it behind her neck, pinching her cervical vertebrae: "Are you done?"

He replied: "There are still some emails to be processed."

Shen Youran pressed the button on the side of the phone, and the screen lit up. She glanced at the time and said, "It should be about time when you finish processing the emails, but it will probably take a long time for me."

"It doesn't matter. It's Xiao Cheng's job anyway." He went back to the water dispenser and got another cup. He took a sip of water to moisten his throat, then went back to his desk and turned on his computer to process emails. Time passed by little by little. When Ji Jinchuan was done, it was time to get off work. He raised his arm to look at his watch, turned off the computer and walked towards Shen Youran: "It's time to get off work."

She looked up at him: "But I'm not done yet, can I leave work later?"

Ji Jinchuan walked to the cloakroom, took out their coats, and returned to her side. He took the pen from her hand, put the plan away and put it back in the folder: "You won't get paid for working overtime until twelve o'clock, go home."

She grabbed his sleeve and said, "There's nothing to do when we go back anyway, let's go back later."

Ji Jinchuan knew that she was thinking about the unfinished work: "Whether you do it or not, Xiao Cheng's salary will not be reduced, and I will not share the salary of this project with you."

She loosened his sleeve, and moved her index finger down along the back of his hand, passed through his fingers, hooked his little finger, and shook it gently twice, saying coquettishly: "But it's boring to stay at home every day. It's hard to have something to do."

Ji Jinchuan rubbed his brows and finally compromised: "You can take it home."

Her eyes lit up, and she tiptoed with a smile and kissed him on the face. She walked forward to take the documents, returned to the sofa, unzipped her handbag, and put the documents into her bag.

Ji Jinchuan chuckled helplessly and handed her coat. She took it and put it on, then covered her face with the scarf. After Ji Jinchuan put on his suit jacket, she held the bag in one hand and held his arm with the other.

Ji Jinchuan's eyes moved down a bit, landing on the white and tender hands between the bent arms, and raised his eyebrows and said, "If you hold my arm, you will have to cover your face. Don't you think it's unnecessary?"

(End of this chapter)