Jing Xiaocha felt so depressed.

However, Wen Jin, who was sitting next to him, was calm, gentle and elegant. Compared to her depression, he was in a good mood.

She pursed her lips and thought to herself, go back tomorrow to see who rented her apartment, and then ask if she could come back.

Jing Xiaocha likes Wen Jin, she used to go to Wen Jin's house to eat and drink freely, and sometimes even spend the night at his house.

But that's not a long-term stay.

Moreover, she had a different relationship with him at that time.

Now, what is your identity to live in his house?

Do you want to live with him?

Thinking of this, her little face began to heat up again, and some unsuitable pictures of children jumped into her mind. There was no way, who made her rich imagination?

I can't control myself from thinking about some blushing and heartbeat.

Seeing that Jing Xiaocha didn't speak, Wen Jin turned around and looked out the car window, thinking she was angry. He hesitated and explained again, "Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan were rejected by you last time when they went to the hospital. They must have blamed you in their hearts. You live in my house, so they can save them from pestering you."

When talking about Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan, Jing Xiaocha thought of her promised Jin Zheyu not to sue Zheng Shirui, which made Wen Jin angry for this, and pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Wen Jin's eyes became deeper and he stopped talking.

When he arrived at Wen's house, Wen Jin took Jing Xiaocha's luggage and took her into the living room.

Aunt Chen came over to take the luggage from Wen Jin and brought it to her in the room upstairs.

"Xiao Cha, please sit down first. Aunt Chen has some soup. I'll serve it for you, drink a bowl of soup before going to bed." Wen Jin said as he went into the kitchen to serve her soup.

Jing Xiaocha had no chance to refuse, and Wen Jin had already entered the kitchen.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the spacious living room, the same as the last time she came, without any change.

Two minutes later, Wen Jin brought two bowls of soup. Jing Xiaocha thought they were all for her to drink, so he hurriedly said, "I can't drink two bowls, Brother Wen, we each have one bowl."

Wen Jin said funny, "This bowl was not for you."

“…”

Jingxiao Tea Embarrassing.

"Your room is next to my bedroom. I originally wanted Xiaohui to live in that room, but he chose the one next to the south first."

Wen Jin took a sip of the soup and explained to Jing Xiaocha.

Aunt Chen got down from the upper floor and asked Wen Jin if there was anything else to do. Wen Jin asked her to go and rest first.

After Aunt Chen greeted Jing Xiaocha, she went back to the room to sleep.

In the living room where only Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha were left, Jing Xiaocha felt that the air was a little thin.

Uncontrollable heartbeat accelerates.

After drinking the soup, Wen Jin brought the bowl into the kitchen and returned to the living room to face Jing Xiaocha, who was sitting on the sofa. He said, "Let's go, go upstairs and take a look at your room."

"oh."

Jing Xiaocha stood up passively and followed Wen Jin upstairs.

Wen Jin walked in front and when he reached the second floor, he stopped to Jing Xiaocha behind him and said, "Because of a temporary decision, this room is not decorated, so you can live there first."

"It's okay, I don't need to decorate, and I can't live for long."

Jing Xiaocha's words sounded different from Wen Jin's ears.

A smile appeared in his eyes, "Well, that room won't last long."

It seems that this is meaningful.

Jing Xiaocha frowned. This must be because he was thinking too much.

Wen Jin smiled and walked in front and pushed open the door of her room and walked in. Her eyes swept across the big bed not far away, explaining to her, "The bedding is all new, and all your items are brought over to you. If you have any needs, tell me again and I will buy it for you."

“All these are new?”

A hint of surprise flashed in Jing Xiaocha's eyes.

Whether it is the quilt or the bed sheet, it is the same as she used before.

At first glance, she thought it was hers.

Wen Jin nodded, with a smile on his lips, "I threw away your set, I asked Aunt Chen to buy you another set."

Not bought, but made.

The fabric is much better than the one Jing Xiaocha had before.

"Brother Wen, you must be tired from flying. Hurry up and go back to your room to rest. I have nothing to do with you."

Wen Jin seemed not to hear Jing Xiaocha's words, looked at the room, and finally walked to the bathroom door, suddenly turned around and looked at Jing Xiaocha standing in front of the bed.

"You must have never taken a good bath in the hospital. Do you want me to put some bath water for you? You should first smell the disinfectant on your body."

“Does it smell like disinfectant?”

Jing Xiaocha raised his left arm to his nose and sniffed it.

Wen Jin nodded, "Yes, it's best to wash and sleep more comfortably."

"I'll let it go later."

Jing Xiaocha also felt that Wen Jin's words made some sense, so it was more comfortable to take a shower and sleep.

The most important thing is that she doesn't have to stay in the hospital ward tonight, and she really wants to take a shower.

But Wen Jin can't help her put the bath water. Not to mention doing this, she felt ambiguous even after hearing what he said.

"It is inconvenient for one hand to do it. Don't touch the injured place and go back to the hospital. It's not worth it." Wen Jin finished speaking, looking at the wardrobe, "You look for pajamas, I'll go and let you water."

After saying that, he walked into the bathroom.

Jing Xiaocha thought Wen Jin was domineering.

He became more and more domineering and did not give her a chance to choose. He would do whatever he said.

And she could only passively accept everything he did.

When the sound of water came from the bathroom, Jing Xiaocha had to open the wardrobe to find pajamas.

Only then did I realize that in the wardrobe, in addition to her clothes, there were many new clothes with brands, from the inside out.

It's her size.

Looking at these new clothes, Jing Xiaocha felt inexplicably moved.

Brother Wen seemed to be too nice to her.

It made her feel unreal and afraid that this feeling of happiness would disappear at any time.

She stared at the new clothes for a moment, and instead of choosing the new one, she took a set of her old clothes.

"Why don't you wear new ones?"

Wen Jin asked with a smile as she came out of the bathroom and looked at the pajamas she was holding in her arms.

Jing Xiaocha nipped his lips lightly, and his mood had not calmed down yet. "Brother Wen, I have clothes to wear, you don't have to buy me so many new clothes."

Wen Jin's eyes flashed.

He came to Jing Xiaocha, stopped at a distance of two steps away from her, locked her gaze with the advantage of being half a head higher, and said gently, "Your thing is yours, what I gave you is what I gave you. It doesn't matter if you are not used to it now. From now on, just get used to it slowly."

Although he had been in love, Wen Jin was in a passive party when dating Ou Yihan.

He did not do so many things carefully for Ou Yihan.

But now he found out that he liked Jing Xiaocha, but wanted to do everything for her, and to be as good as possible to be better and better.

Make up for all the grievances she had before.

"I... am afraid that this kind of happiness will fly away one day."
Chapter completed!