Chapter 2162： You did something that night

Chapter 2162 You did something that night

Jing Xiaocha stayed in Zhang Minghui's room for a long time, and she didn't return to her room until Zhang Minghui fell asleep.

In the meantime, Wen Jinji didn't come to see her or call her.

Jing Xiaocha saw that it was ten o'clock, thinking that Wen Jin might have gone to bed in the room.

However, she pushed open the door of her room, only to see Wen Jin still sitting on the edge of the bed with her notebook on her lap, looking attentively.

Wen Jin never noticed her even when she came in.

Jing Xiaocha was startled, and cried out in surprise, "Brother Wen, why are you still here?"

Wen Jin then raised his head and looked at her. Under the light of the light, his dark eyes were clear and deep. When he met her sight, he curled his lips and smiled, and his voice gently overflowed his thin lips, "I'm watching you." Fiction."

After hearing the words, Jing Xiaocha's eyes changed slightly.

"Writing very well, very emotional."

Wen Jin’s compliments without hesitation made Jing Xiaocha a little embarrassed.

She gave a hey smile, and walked towards Wen Jin who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "This is not for you."

"There is nothing suitable or unsuitable."

Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha who came by, with a gentle arc of her mouth.

He didn't like to watch this kind of things before, because he didn't have such interest and didn't have so much time.

The reason why he reads it now is because this novel was written by Jing Xiaocha, and he has been interested since the last time he read her novel boringly.

Only because she can see her shadow between the lines.

Wen Jin was really fascinated just now, and felt that her emotions were all affected by the characters in her article.

Jing Xiaocha stopped two steps away from Wen Jin, smiled and said, "Brother Wen, give me the notebook."

"I have already sent you to the background."

Wen Jin said, and began to close the software and web pages, and did not mean to give the notebook to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha's lips twitched, but she didn't say what she wanted to say.

Although the content that Wen Jin modified for her tonight is different from the plot modified before, he doesn't seem to be surprised, and he didn't even mention a word.

Closed her notebook calmly and gracefully, got up, took the notebook to the coffee table a few steps away and put it down.

Then stood in front of the coffee table and gently instructed Jing Xiaocha, "Get a break early, and I will go back to my room to sleep."

"Brother Wen, good night."

Jing Xiaocha blinked unexpectedly, watching Wen Jinjunyi walk out of the room from the back, and closing the door for her thoughtfully.

After closing the door, Wen Jin stayed at the door for a few seconds before returning to his room.

As shrewd as him, of course she knows why Jing Xiaocha has not returned to the room, but it is because the content he modified for her tonight made her feel embarrassed.

He didn't want her to work too hard until her arm injury was cured. Therefore, in order not to be refused by her next time to help her correct the typo, Wen Jin didn't mention a word.

Anything is never used to getting used to.

This is a process.

Jing Xiaocha lives in Wen Jin’s house, and she defaults that Wen Jin helps her correct typos every night.

The days were spent happily, and the wound on Jing Xiaocha’s arm healed quickly.

Because of the cold weather, and because Wen Jin has been busy, plus the scandal a few days ago, Jing Xiaocha stayed at Wen's house for a week without going out.

It is Xiaohui running outside every day, following Zi Yi everywhere to make money.

This evening, Wen Jin came back from socializing and went straight to Jing Xiaocha’s room as soon as he got home.

"Brother Wen, are you drinking?"

Opening the door, Jing Xiaocha smelled a faint taste of wine, and she couldn't help but care more in her eyes when she looked at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin raised his hand and brushed his forehead, and said helplessly, “I was entangled by them and drank a few cups. Have you finished writing?”

"Brother Wen, I have already revised it. I don’t need your help tonight. You must be uncomfortable after drinking. I’ll cook something for you."

"No need to."

Wen Jin shook her head and scanned her right arm, "Since you have corrected the typos, then I will go back to the room and rest, and you should rest earlier."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Jing Xiaocha blinked and saw Wen Jin's hand still on his forehead, she couldn't help but followed him into the master bedroom, followed by saying, "Brother Wen, sit down first, and I will pour you a glass of boiled water."

Wen Jin turned around and saw that she followed her into the room. He hesitated and nodded lightly, "Okay."

Jing Xiaocha quickly stepped forward and helped him to sit down on the sofa. Although Wen Jin did not refuse her support, she defended herself, "I was not drunk."

"Brother Wen, I know you are not drunk."

Jing Xiaocha smiled, she had seen Wen Jin look so drunk, and now she is a little bit drunk, it is not really drunk.

However, drinking wine will make you feel uncomfortable.

She knows this very well, so she takes care of Wen Jin very carefully.

"Ok."

Seeing that she believed, Wen Jin leaned into the sofa, then raised his hand and gently pressed the temple to relieve the slight headache.

Jing Xiaocha poured water for Wen Jin and returned, seeing him closing his eyes, putting one hand on his leg, and pressing the sideburn with the other, unconsciously a touch of pity appeared in his heart.

"Brother Wen, drink this glass of boiling water first."

"Ok."

Only then did Wen Jin open his eyes, took the water glass she handed over, and drank the whole glass of water into his belly while leaning back.

Jing Xiaocha put the cup on the coffee table and did not leave. Instead, she reached out to massage the place where Wen Jin had just pressed gently, and said softly, "Brother Wen, I'll give you a massage."

"You go back and rest, I'm fine."

Wen Jin raised his hand and tried to pull down Jing Xiaocha's hand.

Jing Xiaocha's hand was pulled down by him, but she insisted on putting her hand back to his forehead, "Brother Wen, I'm not sleepy now, do you have a headache?"

"Maybe I drank two more glasses, a little bit."

Wen Jin frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Well, it's uncomfortable to get drunk. I was uncomfortable for two days last time. Fortunately, you are not drunk. Rest for a while and maybe get a good sleep."

Jing Xiaocha feels it.

Wen Jin looked up at her. After a while, he asked casually, "Do you remember the last time you were drunk?"

"Remember, the headache is dead."

Jing Xiaocha nodded, gently massaging Wen Jin with her hands.

Wen Jin thought of something, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and her gaze stayed on her lips, "Besides the headache, do you remember anything else?"

"If you don't remember, it's just that it's particularly uncomfortable."

Jing Xiaocha thought for a while, shook his head and replied. After two seconds, he said, “I didn’t know before, it’s so uncomfortable to be drunk.”

"You did one thing that night."

Wen Jin’s voice was inexplicably low, probably because of the effect of alcohol, his eyes staring at Jing Xiaocha’s lips were darkened.

Jing Xiaocha stood in front of him like this, and at such a close distance, the fragrance of her shower gel was mixed with the unique fragrance of a girl, lingering in the wings of his nose.

What's the matter, I started to move around.

(End of this chapter)