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Chapter 2025 his tenderness

"Brother Wen."

Jing Xiaocha's hands were still stretched out, and his eyes were looking at Wen Jin holding her shawl.

He was still holding a cell phone in his other hand, and he should have come out to make a phone call.

Wen Jin's eyes swept over Jing Xiaocha's naked shoulders. Because they were all squatting, the shawl on Jing Xiaocha's shoulders fell off again. From Wen Jin's perspective, they happened to see Jing Xiaocha's chest looming...

His eyes flashed.

When Jing Xiaocha usually wears a casual shirt, she can't tell how good she has a good figure, at most she has uneven breasts.

Only the last time Bai Xiaoxiao got married, Jing Xiaocha was wearing that skirt, Wen Jin felt that her chest was also well-known.

But her skirt was not as low-cut as the dress on her body, nor did she have such an effect, which made her breasts look much more plump for no reason.

The faint fragrance on her body penetrated into his nose along the night wind. Wen Jin, who had smelled too much perfume in the banquet hall just now, felt very fresh.

Jing Xiaocha is very similar to Wenran when it comes to not applying perfume.

"It's windy outside, so be careful."

Wen Jin's voice was low and gentle, with a slight concern. If he had just come out and met him, it was hard to guarantee that he would not take advantage of her.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and draped the shawl in his hand on Jing Xiaocha's shoulder.

Jing Xiaocha originally reached out to pick up his shawl, but Wen Jin directly crossed her hand and personally helped her put it on.

This behavior made her heart beat twice.

Looking at Wen Jin's handsome face, she felt a little dizzy in her mind. She felt his warm fingertips gently stroke the skin on her shoulders, as if throwing a stone into her calm heart lake, causing huge waves.

Her heartbeat jumped up at a fierce speed after a beat.

Compared to her heartbeat like a drumbeat, Wen Jin looked gentle and breathed smoothly. She tied her up for her and took a step back. "I saw that you didn't eat just now, so I went in to find something to eat."

Jing Xiaocha took a breath and said to Wen Jin, "I'll go in first, Brother Wen." Then he hurriedly entered the banquet hall.

After Jing Xiaocha entered, Wen Jin looked up at Jin Zheyu who was standing in the dim light not far away.

He came out of another door and just wanted to come to find Jing Xiaocha.

However, when Jing Xiaocha entered through this door, the shawl fell to the ground, which Wen Jin happened to encounter.

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Jin came to the railing and was about to call when Jin Zheyu's voice came from beside him, with a hint of depression.

Wen Jin turned his head and looked at him lightly, then looked away and turned to the distant and calm night sky.

The stars are everywhere, quiet and distant, and have a soothing effect.

Wen Jin's voice also spitted slowly with a trace of distantness, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Jin?"

"I know you don't like Xiaocha, please stay away from Xiaocha." Jin Zheyu said this, his tone was very stiff. He saw the scene just now and roared in his heart.

I hate Wen Jin's hypocritical appearance and clearly don't like Xiaocha, but I pretend to be nice to Xiaocha. Xiaocha can't let go of his love for him.

Wen Jin's mouth curled slightly, and a smile had not yet formed, and she disappeared again.

"Isn't it you who should stay away from Xiaocha? That Zheng Shirui will soon become your fiancée."

"Who told you that I don't like her at all, so it's impossible for her to be my fiancée." Jin Zheyu retorted sternly. No matter how good Zheng Shirui is, she is not one ten thousandth of the woman he likes in his heart.

Wen Jin leaned slightly against the railing, and looked at Jin Zheyu with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "So what if you don't like her? That woman will sooner or later become your fiancée and your wife in the future. If you dare not disobey your father, you will not disobey either."

Speaking of this, Wen Jin paused slightly, the mockery in his eyes was replaced by a hint of coldness, and the breath released from his body instantly became colder.

It seems that the temperature around it has dropped.

"Jin Zheyu, Xiaocha is not a girl you want to play, and it is even more impossible to be your lover to keep outside. You should give up this idea as soon as possible. If Xiaocha is hurt because of you, it will never be as cheap as last time."

Jin Zheyu's face changed, and a hint of anger burst out from his eyes when he looked at Wen Jin.

"Am I wrong?"

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows coldly, Xiaocha was simple, and I don’t know what was going on.

It does not mean that he does not know that the last plagiarism incident was not done by Jin Fengjiao, and Jin Fengjiao was also instructed by Jin Yunchang.

The person who really wants to ruin Xiaocha's future is Jin Yunchang.

If not, Jin Zheyu, a person who kept saying that he liked Xiaocha and wanted to seek justice for her, would he take the initiative to call Xiaocha and let her settle it privately?

"I won't let that happen again."

Jin Zheyu gritted his teeth and admitted that the last time it happened was his negligence, because he caused harm to Xiaocha.

"You are not as strong as you, so what can you guarantee that Xiaocha will not be hurt because of you? Not to mention that your father will attack Xiaocha again. Just the way Zheng Shirui looked at you, if you really have something to do with Xiaocha, do you think she will quit generously and help you?"

Jin Zheyu's face turned pale.

The hands placed beside him clenched into fists, and his tall body was even more stiff.

Every word from Wen Jin is his pain and weakness.

"But even so, at least I really like Xiaocha. Unlike you, a hypocrite, you obviously don't like Xiaocha, but she can't forget you and can't let go. Do you know that she will be very painful for you? If you have a little conscience, don't approach her again."

“…”

Wen Jin replied to Jin Zheyu with a cold look, then turned around and left, not paying attention to him anymore.

"Wen Jin..."

Jin Zheyu shouted at his back, and Wen Jin entered the banquet hall without looking back.

He did it on purpose just now. Because he knew that Jin Zheyu was watching, he deliberately picked up the shawl for Jing Xiaocha and put it on her personally.

It is to let Jin Zheyu know that Jing Xiaocha doesn’t like him, so don’t bother Xiaocha anymore.

Xiaocha signed a contract with Xingxia Film and Television. From now on, there will be many opportunities to meet Jin Zheyu. If Jin Zheyu can't stop thinking, it will sooner or later cause harm to Xiaocha.

Next to the tea and dim sum, Fan Lu and Jing Xiaocha said this, one was as passionate as fire, and the other was as calm as water.

Wen Jin's eyes passed over them, and found Ou Yihan who was chatting with Jin Fengjiao in the crowd, and walked towards them.

"Xiao Cha, you are so amazing. You have only been in the industry for more than a year. Now the novels have been adapted into TV series. I really admire you very much."
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