You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 812 Let’s go home
After dinner, it was almost half past ten.

Because everything was free, everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, and even ordered some expensive liquor. By the end of the meal, everyone was tipsy.

Shen Youran supported Qiu Shaoze, Zhou Hong supported another male colleague, and the others supported each other, and the group left the restaurant.

She and Zhou Hong were the only ones who didn't drink, so the task of sending the guests fell on them, so she didn't call Ji Jinchuan, but as soon as she left the hotel, she saw a black Maybach not far away.

The man was leaning against the car body, holding a cigarette between his fingers. He was tall and straight, and the black suit he wore highlighted his indifferent yet outstanding temperament. A light white mist slowly came out from his thin lips.

His car was parked on the side of the road. Outside this busy restaurant, he stood there quietly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

A group of people came out of the hotel, recognized his identity, and approached him to talk to him. He responded indifferently. Those people saw that he was perfunctory, so they left after a few simple greetings.

After those people left, Ji Jinchuan looked up inadvertently and saw her on the steps. He threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, crushed it, and walked towards them with his long legs.

After approaching, she glanced at Qiu Shaoze, who was supported by her, and then glanced at the other colleagues in the magazine, and said with a gentle look, "Are you okay?"

Shen Youran had a faint smile on her quiet face and shook her head, "I'm fine. When did you arrive?"

Ji Jinchuan raised his lips slightly and uttered two words slowly: "Just arrived."

Shen Youran freed one hand, took out her cell phone from her bag, pressed a button on the side, and the screen lit up, with no missed calls on it.

"Go home." Ji Jinchuan's black eyes were as calm as water, and his warm and deep voice floated into her ears in the evening breeze under the noisy night.

"Wait a minute." She called out to Ji Jinchuan who turned around. Ji Jinchuan looked back at her. She glanced at Qiu Shaoze who was drunk and unconscious and said, "We need to send them home first." Zhou Hong supported another male colleague and interrupted, "Xiaoxiao and I are the only ones here. You can go first."

The girl wearing black-framed glasses was called Sun Xiaoxiao. She drank the least among them. Because of her alcohol tolerance, she was a little tipsy, but unlike the others, she did not need support from others to stand steadily.

Shen Youran was worried, so she helped Zhou Hong to stop a taxi, helped them into the car one by one, then said goodbye to Zhou Hong and prepared to leave with Ji Jinchuan.

As she passed by the black Maybach, she inadvertently glanced at four or five cigarette butts thrown on the ground, which meant that he had been there for a while, not just arrived as he said.

She looked at the man standing next to the car waiting patiently, and her heart seemed to melt with honey, becoming soft and tender.

Seeing that she was looking at him, Ji Jinchuan walked towards her. Just as he was about to ask her what was wrong, she suddenly opened her arms and hugged him.

In this crowded place, Shen Youran threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and buried her head in his chest.

Although this man is not good at expressing himself in the world of love, he always silently does things that she doesn't know about, holding her in the palm of his hand and protecting her.

Ji Jinchuan was startled by her sudden action, then he put his arm around her shoulders, gently touched her head, and said in a low voice with tenderness: "What's wrong?"

Shen Youran shook her head, hugged him for a while, and then let go of him: "I'll go get the car, and we'll go home."

(End of this chapter)