You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 647 Have you forgotten the purpose of your visit today?

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment. Shen Youran was silent for a moment and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Ji Jinchuan glanced at her indifferently, and seeing her face flushed and her smile becoming more sarcastic, he stood up and was about to leave.

Shen Youran went forward to grab his sleeve, but because she was anxious, she didn't pay attention to her feet and hit her knee on the corner of the coffee table. Her face turned pale in pain.

Ji Jinchuan walked steadily towards the stairs, and after a few steps he found that she did not follow him, and there was no movement behind him.

She just said "I'm sorry" to me and I ignored her, so she just let it go?

He paused and raised his hand to press his brow. This kind of little thing never affected his mood before. What was wrong with him now?
Zhao Ma's voice came from behind: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Jinchuan turned around and could only see a head popping out of the sofa. Her soft voice rang out, "It's okay."

He tried to go upstairs but couldn't move his legs, so he went back to the sofa and saw her rubbing her knees. After a few seconds of silence, he understood what was going on.

He came forward and squatted in front of her, trying to pull up her pants to see if she was seriously injured.

She held his hand, hooked his little finger, and looked at him tenderly with her dark eyes: "Anyone would think there is something fishy about this matter. It is a fact that you and Shen Xiaoke are cousins, and you concealed your relationship."

What's more, at the beginning he took a tough attitude and didn't let her interfere in Lin Xia's affairs. He even grounded her for this. Later, he suddenly took care of the matter again, so she became suspicious.

Ji Jinchuan said indifferently: "So the incident where my knee hit the corner of the table was fake?"

Shen Youran blinked, looking innocent: "I don't want to use the self-torture tactic."

Ji Jinchuan pressed her knee lightly with his thumb. She frowned slightly, but the moment he looked up, she immediately pretended nothing had happened.

Ji Jinchuan looked at her for a while: "Let me check your wound when we get back to the room." When she bumped into the corner of the table, her whole leg was numb. Now that it has been a while, it has gotten much better. She shook her head: "It was just a bump. It's okay."

Ji Jinchuan sat down next to her. She could smell a faint smell of tobacco on his clothes. She tilted her head and looked at him: "Are you worried about your parents?"

Ji Jinchuan sat with his legs crossed, the collar and sleeves of his shirt were ironed neatly, his eyes were deep and reserved: "No."

"Actually, I've always wanted to know why you and your parents...are not close." She bit her lip and hesitated, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "I always feel like you seem to have a prejudice against them, and there's something between you."

Ji Jinchuan's eyes, as deep as a cold pond, were filled with undercurrents, and his expression became complicated in an instant, then disappeared in an instant: "Some old stories, you will know them in the future."

She blinked at him and said, "Then tell me now."

Ji Jinchuan's expression remained calm, but there was a gloom in his eyes: "Have you forgotten the purpose of your visit today?"

His words reminded her: "Oh, by the way, I'll go upstairs to see how Mom is doing."

She went upstairs and Zhao Ma happened to come out of the bedroom. She pointed at the room, and Zhao Ma shook her head with a unhappy expression.

She went forward and knocked on the door. She heard Xie Suling's hoarse voice "Come in" from inside, and she pushed the door open and walked in.

What caught my eye was Xie Suling sitting on the bed, wiping her eyes, holding an album in her hands. It was not difficult to imagine that she was feeling sad and crying.

She closed the door, walked closer and called softly, "Mom." After a few seconds, she said, "Maybe things are not as bad as you think."

(End of this chapter)