Originally, Wen Ran asked Mo Xiuchen to say hello to the reporters and not write down tomorrow's reports.

Unexpectedly, when Bai’s father, Bai’s mother, Luo Haofeng and others saw the guests off, there was another problem.

A black sports car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Jin Zheyu walked over with a proudly holding a bouquet of roses.

I happened to meet the reporters who were leaving.

Although he has been abroad for more than a year, he has the high profile of Xingxia Film and Television, and there is also the revelation of his sister Jin Fengjiao in the morning.

Jin Zheyu was surrounded by reporters as soon as he came in.

"Mr. Jin, are you here to meet your girlfriend with the rose?"

"Mr. Jin, is your girlfriend really Miss Jing Xiao Cha Jing?"

Jin Zheyu looked towards the hall, looked around, but did not see Jing Xiaocha's figure, but saw Wen Jin standing aside. He was holding a glass cup in his hand and was talking about something with another middle-aged man.

Just looking at the silhouette, I feel gentle and elegant.

Jin Zheyu held the flower tightly and thought of the scene where Jing Xiaocha got on Wen Jinche that day.

I thought of that man who has always been the man Xiaocha likes, and it was because of that man that Xiaocha refused to accept him for so long.

A trace of jealousy couldn't help but grow deep in my heart.

Perhaps hearing the noise of the reporters, Wen Jin, holding the water cup, slowly turned his head and looked towards the door.

Just in time, he met Jin Zheyu's eyes mixed with complex emotions. Wen Jinmoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he returned to calmness.

It was like a deep pool, and there was no trace of turbulence.

On the contrary, the young Jin Zheyu seemed childish and unable to hold back his anger in front of Wen Jin.

The elevator door opened, and Jing Xiaocha, Bai Xiaoxiao, Wen Ran and others came out of the elevator.

Seeing Jin Zheyu and a group of reporters at the door, Jing Xiaocha's face changed slightly and he subconsciously wanted to retreat to the elevator.

Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao were also shocked, and they didn't expect Jin Zheyu to appear here.

They were holding a bouquet of beautiful red roses in their hands. The first thing they thought of was that Jin Zheyu was here to find Jing Xiaocha.

Sure enough, when Jin Zheyu saw Jing Xiaocha coming out of the elevator, his eyes lit up. Before Jing Xiaocha could retreat to the elevator, he raised his voice and shouted happily, "Xiaocha."

Then he strode to Jing Xiaocha, ignoring the people around him, and looked at Jing Xiaocha with a helpless look in front of him with deep eyes. "Xiaocha, my feelings for you are like this bouquet of roses... Please agree to be my girlfriend."

There were still some guests in the hall that had not left, and they were attracted by Zheyu and Jing Xiaocha.

The flash kept flashing, and Jing Xiaocha subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, but he didn't expect Jin Zheyu to stuff the rose into her arms, and reached out to hold her hand to cover her face, turning around and saying to the reporter, "Don't take a photo."

"Mr. Jin, isn't Miss Jing already your girlfriend? Why did you confess to her?"

A reporter raised the question in his heart. Jing Xiaocha, who was caught by him, struggled. Jin Zheyu attached himself to her ear and said softly, "Xiaocha, I will explain to you later."

Looking from Wen Jin's perspective, the scene of talking in Jing Xiaocha's ear overlapped with the scene where Jing Xiaocha fell into his arms just now and his thin lips accidentally covered her earlobe.

He couldn't help but frown, and the color in his eyes faded a little.

Only then did Jin Zheyu answer the reporter's questions, "Everyone misunderstood that I have been pursuing Xiaocha. Until this moment, Xiaocha has not agreed to my pursuit and has not become my girlfriend."

Speaking of this, Jin Zheyu showed a gentle and confident smile on his face, "But I believe that Xiaocha will one day see my sincerity towards her and accept my feelings. Here I will also express my attitude through you. I, Jin Zheyu, will not marry Jing Xiaocha in my life."

Jin Zheyu's hand was not relaxed when he spoke.

Jing Xiaocha couldn't struggle when he was grabbed by him. When he heard him say this, his face turned red with anxiety. Looking at Wen Jin, who looked indifferent, her nose felt sore and she blurted out without thinking, "Senior Jin, I'm sorry, I can't be your girlfriend."

The smile on Jin Zheyu's face froze for a moment.

His eyes were full of confidence the first second, but the next moment he looked at Jing Xiaocha's anxious red eyes in surprise.

He has known Jing Xiaocha for so many years. In his heart, Jing Xiaocha’s personality is better than most girls.

She is kind, simple, and sometimes like a piece of white paper.

But it is full of sunshine, vigor and tough personality.

Moreover, Jing Xiaocha knew how to separate occasions and save face for others. Jin Zheyu had predicted that she would not embarrass him like this in public. Only after receiving a call from his sister did he decide to come here to confess to her.

Unexpectedly, the result was this.

The reporters were also stunned by what Jing Xiaocha said.

But in one second, the lights flashed and continued to flash. The person asked this time was Jing Xiaocha, "Miss Jing, why did you reject Mr. Jin?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Wen Ran frowned. If the reporters continued to ask, tomorrow's news would be written even more messy.

She couldn't help but say, "Xiao Cha doesn't have a girlfriend, she's just still young and doesn't want to fall in love."

"Mr. Jin, please let go of Xiaocha."

Wen Ran said, reaching out to help Jing Xiaocha.

Bai Xiaoxiao also said, "We have something to do, please give in."

Jin Zheyu glanced at Wen Ran. Under her cold and firm eyes, he subconsciously pursed his lips, his voice stubbornly with a hint of stiffness, "Mrs. Mo, I have something to say to Xiaocha."

The implication is that I do not intend to let Jing Xiaocha go like this.

She refused to be rejected like this.

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Wen Ran's eyes. He looked at Jing Xiaocha's anxious red eyes. He was about to speak when a low and faint voice penetrated into the slant, "Let her go."

The voice is neither high nor low, but it has unquestionable majesty and coldness.

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound, and surprise flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, looking at Wen Jin who was strode towards him.

Wen Jin was still holding a cup in his hand.

But there is no water in the cup.

He glanced at Jin Zheyu with cold eyes and several reporters surrounding him, and looked calmly at Jing Xiaocha who was caught by Jin Zheyu, looking surprised.

Jin Zheyu looked at Wen Jin with flames running through his eyes.

That is the jealousy of the love rivals meeting each other.

The reporters looked at each other, but no one spoke, just opened their eyes wide and watched the next good show.

Wen Jin stood there two steps away and spoke again, his voice heavier than before, "Jin Zheyu, let go of Xiaocha."
Chapter completed!