Jing Xiaocha's heart sank slightly when he met Wen Jin's cold gaze in the car.

She was extremely reluctant to meet Jin Zheyu in front of Wen Jin. She was about to tell Jin Zheyu that she would leave first, but she didn't want to. Jin Fengjiao, who was standing behind Jin Zheyu, turned around and saw Wen Jin in the car.

The originally arrogant face immediately burst into joy. He looked at Wen Jin with wide eyes and shouted happily, "Wen Jin."

In the driver's seat, Wen Jin saw Jin Fengjiao who turned around and rushed towards his car. Her beautiful brows frowned imperceptibly, and the voice that overflowed with thin lips was faint, "Ms. Jin."

Jin Fengjiao's face changed slightly, and she said unhappy, "Didn't you say it last time? You can call me Fengjiao and Wen Jin, are you free now? I have something very important to talk to you."

“Not available.”

Wen Jin said without thinking about what he refused. After saying that, he looked over Jin Fengjiao and looked at Jing Xiaocha a few steps away.

Jing Xiaocha immediately said to Jin Zheyu, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"How do you know Wen Jin?"

When Jin Fengjiao saw Jing Xiaocha come to Wen Jin's car, she didn't want to reach out to hold her hand.

A pair of eyes stared at Jing Xiaocha sharply, as if to find out the evidence that he did not accept Jin Zheyu because he wanted to seduce Wen Jin.

Jing Xiaocha's face showed a hint of confusion. Facing Jin Fengjiao's questioning, she subconsciously glanced at Wen Jin in the car.

Seeing that his eyebrows were light and he didn't want to interrupt, she said lightly, "Miss Jin, please let me go."

Why did she know Wen Jin have nothing to do with Jin Fengjiao?

She also has no responsibility or obligation to explain anything to Jin Fengjiao.

However, Jin Fengjiao was annoyed. He grabbed Jing Xiaocha's hand and not only refused to put it, but also tried harder. His words were mean and sharp. "Jing Xiaocha, it turns out that you know more than Zheyu, no wonder you have never accepted Zheyu's pursuit."

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

A few steps away, Jin Zheyu came forward with a dark face and pulled away Jin Fengjiao who was holding Jing Xiaocha.

After looking at Wen Jin, who was indifferent to his own affairs in the car, Jin Zheyu said to Jing Xiaocha, "Xiaocha, you get in the car first, I will call you later."

Jing Xiaocha walked around the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat into the car, and looked slightly at Wen Jin, who was covered with a cold aura.

He reached out and pulled the seat belt and tied it, "Brother Wen, let's go."

Jin Fengjiao angrily shook Jin Zheyu away and grabbed her hand, and said to Wen Jin who was driving down, "Wen Jin, I really have something important to talk to you. We need to use your pharmaceutical factory to take photos..."

Before she could finish her words, Wen Jin's car had already left.

Looking at the car shadows that were integrated into the traffic, Jin Fengjiao stamped her feet in anger. On the side, Jin Zheyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Fengjiao, "You said you were going to come here to find an important person, which is Wen Jin?"

Hearing Jin Zheyu's questioning, Jin Fengjiao turned around and said, "How could Jing Xiaocha know Wen Jin?"

Jin Zheyu rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Xiao Cha and Wen Jin have known each other for a long time. You don't want to borrow Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory to do the venue for filming a new drama, right?"

Jin Zheyu's words were sarcastic.

Jin Fengjiao raised her face and said arrogantly, "So what? Dad handed me over the matters related to the new drama, so I have the right to choose a partner."

"But Wen Jin didn't seem to be interested. Besides, Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory is not the most suitable location for filming new dramas."

"where you go?"

In the narrow carriage, Wen Jin's low voice broke the silence.

Jing Xiaocha was stunned at first and replied softly, "I'll rent a house back."

Wen Jin looked at the road conditions ahead with concentration, and did not look back at Wen Jinxiaocha in the passenger seat, "Address."

He asked briefly.

Jing Xiaocha looked at his cold face, but said something irrelevant, "I just happened to meet Jin Zheyu and his sister Jin Fengjiao."

Not just because of her explanation, Wen Jin finally turned to look at her.

When she met her clear eyes, Wen Jin's cold aura was slightly relieved, and she was silent for a few seconds before she said lightly, "Go away from Jin Fengjiao."

“…”

Jing Xiaocha thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at Wen Jin blankly with wide eyes.

What he said was to let her stay away from Jin Fengjiao, not Jin Zheyu.

But even so, Jing Xiaocha's heart still felt a little warm, as if a ray of warm sunshine suddenly shone in the cold winter.

Brother Wen still cares about her.

A hint of joy flashed in her Qinghong's eyes, "I understand, Brother Wen."

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and repeated the question just now, "Where do you live?"

This time, it was not as short as before, and its tone was not as cold as it was, and it seemed that there was a hint of undetectable temperature.

Jing Xiaocha didn't dare to hesitate anymore and immediately reported where he lived.

"The environment in that area is good and the public security is also good, so you are getting more and more brainy."

After hearing the address reported by Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin said indifferently, unable to tell whether she was praising her for knowing how to choose a place to live, or mocking her for being rich and enjoying her now.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Jing Xiaocha's face and he did not respond.

If she had rented a house herself, she would not have lived there. Although she had the ability to support herself, she was still very economical and did not want to live in such a high-end apartment.

When she rented a house, Jin Zheyu insisted that she rented it.

Say she is a girl, safety must be the priority.

Maybe they were separated for too long and there was no common topic. Maybe it was because they were too alienated. After those few words, the car fell silent again.

Jing Xiaocha turned his head and looked out the car window. In more than a year, the city has changed a lot.

Wen Jin answered two calls along the way, both of whom were talking about business. After answering the second call, he turned his head and glanced at Jing Xiaocha indifferently, "Did you earn the money you gave me?"

"Yes."

Jing Xiaocha looked at the little face outside the window and immediately turned around, answering Wen Jin's question very seriously.

"It's just over a year, how did you earn so much money?"

Jing Xiaocha frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed at Wen Jin's distrust of her. "The novel I wrote was serialized online and then published again. Because the sales were very good, I earned more..."

Wen Jin turned his head again and looked at Jing Xiaocha’s clothes.

Jing Xiaocha blinked blankly and looked down at the clothes on her body. Needless to say, Wen Jin also understood what he meant, lowered his head and explained gently, "The money I have earned over the past year, except for paying the tuition fee, is used to pay you back, so I still can't bear to buy too expensive clothes, but this clothes are very comfortable to wear."

"arrive."

Jing Xiaocha's explanation was exchanged for two faint words: Wen Jin.

She looked up at the car window in shock and had indeed arrived at the apartment where she lived.
Chapter completed!