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Chapter 1988 His thin lips brushed over her ear

Jing Xiaocha stood in the crowd and looked at the stage. Luo Haofeng put a ring on Bai Xiaoxiao affectionately.

The two kissed affectionately, and each other's eyes were full of deep love for each other.

A smile appeared on her face, bright and bright, but this touch was interrupted by a text message.

After taking out his cell phone, Jing Xiaocha's face changed slightly after reading the information.

Confusion arose in her heart, and she turned to look at Wen Jin standing next to her.

Wen Jin was looking at the two newcomers on the stage, with a charming smile on his handsome face, and he didn't know that Jing Xiaocha looked at him.

Jing Xiaocha felt the cold gaze coming from not far behind her. She turned around and saw Jin Fengjiao standing in the crowd holding her cell phone, her beautiful eyes glaring at her angrily.

Seeing her, she raised the cell phone in her hand again, her eyes full of questioning and resentment.

Jing Xiaocha pursed his lips, turned around, and continued to look at the newcomer on the stage. However, his mood was distracted by the text message Jin Fengjiao just now.

Jin Fengjiao asked her if she had said something to Wen Jin?

Yesterday afternoon, when Jin Fengjiao talked with Wen Jin, because of the superior conditions she proposed, Wen Jin did not refuse her as a businessman.

Instead, it was agreed to consider.

But just now, Wen Jin directly refused.

Jin Fengjiao felt that it must be Jing Xiaocha who was trying to sow discord and said something to Wen Jin and told him not to agree.

She asked someone to investigate Jing Xiaocha in the past two days, probably knowing the reason why Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin met, and the past when Jing Xiaocha worked in Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory, Wen Jin took great care of her.

Moreover, some people say that Jing Xiaocha likes Wen Jin.

Jing Xiaocha was fascinated by the thoughts and didn't know where the wedding was going on on the stage, until the noise came from his ears.

The guests in the audience were all happy, and Jing Xiaocha's thoughts were pulled back. As soon as he looked up, he saw a bouquet of flowers flying towards her. The guests in front and behind were crowded to grab the bouquet of flowers.

Seeing that she was about to be knocked down by the audience behind her, the hand that reached out to the right was about to hurt her. Wen Jin, who was standing on her left, looked tight and said with concern, "Be careful."

After saying that, Jing Xiaocha felt that her left arm was caught by a strong hand, and her body rushed into Wen Jin's arms on the left because of that force.

He avoided the hand on the right that was so bad that he reached her face because of the flower grabbing, and also avoided the guests who rushed over from behind, and a familiar breath penetrated into his nose.

A warm and wet temperature was rubbed across the white and tender earlobes, and Jing Xiaocha's heartbeat suddenly dripped.

It was the flowers that were being plucked around, but no one grabbed them. They flew directly into her arms. Seeing that they were about to hit the face, Jing Xiaocha caught the flowers with both hands out of instinctively.

But because of this, she was leaning against Wen Jin's arms.

All eyes shot in the air because the bouquet of flowers was caught by her, like a light bulb of tens of millions of tile shining on her face, and Jing Xiaocha's face turned red in an instant.

She looked at Wen Jin's handsome face, who was so close to her. Although she was holding flowers in her arms, she never distanced them. Instead, the picture was indescribable.

Wen Jin was slightly stunned because of her sudden flushing face, and a clear and warm breath sprayed on her red cheeks.

He can guarantee that it was because too many people were watching at this moment, which made the scene that was originally nothing suddenly become ambiguous.

So, Wen Jin was in a moment of excitement, Mo Yu's eyes looked at the delicate little face in front of him, and the pair of water eyes that were confused and shy with a hint of shyness.

Forgot to let go of the person in my arms.

Just now, when he pulled her into his arms, his lips accidentally brushed across her white earlobes. The soft touch made a trace of undetectable strangeness somewhere in his heart.

A few steps away, Wen Ran smiled and looked at her brother hugging Jing Xiaocha. Jing Xiaocha was holding flowers in his arms, and his cheeks were flushed.

An Lin and Bai Yiyi also stood beside Qin Mu and Gu Kai respectively, watching the scene with a smile.

Just now, when Bai Xiaoxiao threw the bouquet, they winked at her and asked her to throw it here, and then a few people helped Jing Xiaocha snatch it together.

Finally, it fell to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha was held in Wen Jin's arms, which was a scene they had never thought of before, but they found it particularly pleasing to the eye.

Therefore, all the noise stopped for a moment.

Everyone looked at Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha together, handsome men and beautiful women.

In the crowd, I don’t know who shouted at the end, “Congratulations to this lady, the person who grabs the bouquet will soon become the bride.”

Jing Xiaocha suddenly woke up, and his eyes were scattered in panic and struggled to retreat from his arms.

Wen Jin didn't hug her very tightly. As Jing Xiaocha struggled slightly, he let go of his hand and let her go.

Mo Yu's eyes only saw a strange light passing by at that moment, and it was as calm as water in an instant.

The feeling of burning on Jing Xiaocha's face did not fade away immediately. Even though she retreated from Wen Jin's arms, her breath could still clearly hear his breath.

Heartbeat becomes irregular and thoughts become chaotic.

She didn't hear clearly what the guests around her said, but she just unconsciously thought about the wet warmth on her earlobe just now.

"Xiao Cha, you have snatched Xiaoxiao's bouquet. You should find a boyfriend to marry yourself. Let's have a good time to drink your wedding wine."

Bai Yiyi's voice jokingly sounded in his ears.

An Lin and Wen Ran also agreed, "That's right, Xiao Xiao, this marriage will only be the only wedding drink between A Jin and you."

I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional, or the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

When Jing Xiaocha heard An Lin say, 'The next time I can only drink A Jin and your wedding banquet', he explained in a hurry, "Sister An Lin, don't get me wrong. I was accidentally squeezed into Brother Wen just now, and we had nothing..."

"Haha, Xiaocha, I didn't say what you have and A Jin, why are you so panicked? I mean, among us, only you and A Jin are not married yet. Isn't it just the wedding banquet with you two left?"

“…”

Jing Xiaocha's cheeks were already blushing, but because of An Lin's joke, they were so hot that they were about to burn.

Compared to her embarrassment, Wen Jin, who was standing beside her, seemed to have not heard their conversation, with handsome eyebrows and cold eyes.

Even, for Jing Xiaocha's hurried and panicked explanation, a trace of displeasure that he didn't know was in his heart.

"Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Gu, Mrs. Qin, you will definitely be able to drink Xiaocha's wedding wine soon."

A strange woman's voice interjected in, successfully attracting the attention of all the guests, and also provoking Wen Ranbai and An Lin and the other two looked at her at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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