Thinking of this, Ou Yihan immediately frowned and said "puff".

Ou Yihan, you are thinking about something messy, how could Wen Jin have that problem? He is just a gentleman.

It’s all my fault that guy Shi Tian talks about those messy things all day long.

I touched my face with both hands, and my palms became slightly hot.

Another voice came out in my heart: Maybe Shi Tian was right, I should take the initiative.

Wen Jin has never been in a relationship, so it is normal for him not to understand those things. If he keeps like this, what should he do not take the initiative to go on the wedding night?

Taking a deep breath, Ou Yihan dialed Wen Jin's phone number again.

The phone rang twice, and Wen Jin's voice came through the radio waves, warm and low, very pleasant, "Hey, Yihan."

"A Jin, do you have social engagements tonight?"

Ou Yihan smiled slightly, and the voice he said was gentle and soft.

"There is a social event tonight." On the phone, in addition to Wen Jin's voice, it seemed that there was a slight sound of flipping through documents.

Ou Yihan was a little disappointed, but soon smiled again, "I still think if you don't have social engagements, I'll have dinner together tonight."

"I can't help but not tonight's social engagement."

"By the way, Xiaocha is discharged from the hospital, do you know?" Ou Yihan changed his voice, and Wen Jin on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"Is she okay?"

A few seconds later, his voice came again.

Ou Yihan said gently, "I was discharged from the hospital after I had an infusion in the morning. I'm fine. The rash on my body will subside in two days. Didn't Xiaocha call you and tell you?"

"No."

Wen Jin answered briefly.

Sitting behind the office chair, he closed the documents in his hand and fell into the sofa.

The hand holding the phone was casually pressed to the ear.

Jing Xiaocha is probably not going to contact him actively in recent times. In fact, she has not contacted him actively in the past.

After talking to Ou Yihan, Wen Jin stared at the phone and pondered for a long time. Finally, he dialed Jing Xiaocha's number.

The phone rang many times, but no one answered it.

Wen Jin couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and Jing Xiaocha seemed to have habitually stopped answering his phone number.

The scene of being kissed by her in the car last night appeared again in front of her. Somewhere in Wen Jin's heart string seemed to be gently tweeted by an invisible hand.

He frowned gently, his eyes closed.

I don't understand what's wrong with me.

I clearly regard Xiaocha as my sister, why do I feel indescribable when kissing her?

Thinking of her soft lips and kisses, he actually felt liked it.

The phone rang and stopped by itself.

Wen Jinmei Feng gently clung. Perhaps, no matter how close he is to any woman, he feels like this.

It is normal for you to be a normal man, and it is normal to have some thoughts.

But I have never thought about it all the time.

He has always been a clean person and does not like to look for women simply for physical needs. Therefore, Wen Jin, who is thirty years old, is really as Shi Tian guessed.

It's a place.

**

When Jing Xiaocha's phone rang, she was taking a shower in the bathroom.

I was drunk last night and was sent to the hospital by Wen Jin. Later, I fell asleep under the influence of medicine.

This time I came back, I immediately got into the bathroom.

Zhang Minghui was doing homework on the balcony and heard Jing Xiaocha’s cell phone ringing. When he entered the bedroom, the cell phone had already stopped.

When he picked it up and saw that it was Uncle Wen’s call, Zhang Minghui’s eyes lit up and he immediately called back, “Uncle Wen, my aunt is taking a shower in the bathroom.”

"Didn't she make you supper?"

When Zhang Minghui said that Jing Xiaocha was taking a shower in the bathroom, Wen Jin couldn't help but frowned slightly. Didn't she go home at noon? Why did she only take a shower now?

"Auntie just said, take me out for supper later."

“Go out to eat?”

Wen Jin's voice was a little surprised.

Zhang Minghui immediately explained, "Just just now, an uncle named Shi called and asked his aunt for dinner, and his aunt agreed to him."

"Shi Tian?"

The surname of Shi, besides Shi Tian, ​​Wen Jin couldn't imagine that Jing Xiaocha knew anyone else.

Zhang Minghui scratched his head and replied uncertainly, "It seems so, Uncle Wen, my parents went to school to find me today."

Although Jing Xiaocha asked Wen Ran not to tell Wen Jin at noon, Zhang Minghui, the little traitor, forgot that his aunt didn't want Uncle Wen to know as soon as he spoke to Wen Jin.

Wen Jin's eyes changed slightly. It seemed that Jing Xiaocha had hidden more than one thing from him.

"What did they say when they went to find you?" Wen Jin asked Zhang Minghui patiently.

So, Zhang Minghui told Wen Jin in detail about Mo Xiuchen, Wen Ran, and Lawyer Li that he had seen his parents at noon.

Finally, he told Wen Jin everything about his parents finding their home in the afternoon.

"Xiaohui, you are a man. From now on, you must protect your aunt, do you know?"

After hearing his words, Wen Jin said something Zhang Minghui didn't understand.

Zhang Minghui frowned. Although he didn't understand why Uncle Wen said that, he still solemnly promised, "Uncle Wen, I will definitely protect my aunt from being bullied by bad people."

"Well, your aunt loves and gives you no less than your parents. If your parents bully your aunt, you will also help your aunt. Also, your aunt will take you to see that uncle Shi tonight, and you must protect her."

"Uncle Wen, are you afraid that your aunt will be bullied by that Uncle Shi?"

"I didn't say anything, just asked you to protect your aunt." Wen Jin laughed at the other end of the phone.

After taking a shower, Jing Xiaocha came into the bedroom and saw Zhang Minghui standing in front of the bed with his back facing her to call.

It was obvious that she was talking to Wen Jin, but she didn't say anything, but took a lighter pace.

Zhang Minghui turned his head and immediately handed her the phone, "Auntie, Uncle Wen's call, please answer."

Jing Xiaocha rolled his eyes, had to take the phone handed over by Zhang Minghui, and fed it lightly.

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

Jing Xiaocha's heartbeat paused for a second during these silence seconds.

She still can't figure out that the too real dream last night was really just a dream, or was she really having evil behavior towards Wen Jin after getting drunk.

Even through the radio waves, I feel guilty.

"I heard, you have a date tonight?"

Just when Jing Xiaocha felt about to suffocate, Wen Jin's voice came faintly.

It's really light, very light.

Jing Xiaocha subconsciously looked at Zhang Minghui next to him. Zhang Minghui blinked and turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

Jing Xiaocha was very angry when she was betrayed by Zhang Minghui, but now she has to answer Wen Jin's words, "Yes."

"Is it Shi Tian?"

Wen Jin's question is the ultimate question.

"Um."

"Is it because of the newspaper this morning?" Wen Jin's question seemed to have nothing to do with the topic he had just said, but Jing Xiaocha's face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!