Chapter 1990 Jin Zheyu, Let Go of Xiaocha

The first morning tea

Originally, Wen Ran approached Mo Xiuchen during the dinner and asked him to say hello to the reporters and not to write nonsense in tomorrow's report.

Unexpectedly, when Bai's father, Bai's mother, Luo Haofeng and others were seeing off the guests, something unexpected happened again.

A black sports car stopped at the door of the hotel, and Jin Zheyu, wearing a shirt and trousers, walked over with a bouquet of roses in his arms.

I happened to bump into the reporters who were leaving.

Although he has been abroad for more than a year, he still has such a high-profile presence as Xingxia Film and Television, and his sister Jin Fengjiao made some revelations this morning.

Jin Zheyu was surrounded by reporters as soon as he entered.

"Young Master Jin, are you here to meet your girlfriend with the roses in your hands?"

"Master Jin, is your girlfriend really Miss Jingxiaochajing?"

Jin Zheyu glanced towards the hall and looked around. He didn't see Jing Xiaocha, but he saw Wen Jin standing aside. He was holding a glass in his hand and talking with another middle-aged man.

Just looking at the profile, one feels that he is gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament.

Jin Zheyu's strength in holding the flowers tightened slightly, thinking of the scene when Jing Xiaocha got into Wen Jin's car that day.

Then I thought about that man who had always been Xiaocha's favorite, 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 from the bottom of my heart.

Perhaps because he heard the noise of the reporters, Wen Jin, who was holding the water glass, slowly turned his head and looked toward the door.

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

It's like a deep pool with no waves visible.

On the contrary, young Jin Zheyu looked childish and restless 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 expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously retreated into the elevator.

Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao were also surprised. They didn't expect Jin Zheyu to appear here.

Holding a bouquet of delicate red roses in their hands, the first thing they thought of was that Jin Zheyu was here to see Jing Xiaocha.

Sure enough, Jin Zheyu's eyes lit up when he saw Jing Xiaocha coming out of the elevator. Before Jing Xiaocha could return 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 the confused Jing Xiaocha in front of him affectionately, "Xiaocha, my feelings for you are just like this bouquet of roses... please You promise to be my girlfriend."

There were still some guests in the hall who had not left, and now their attention was attracted by Zheyu and Jing Xiaocha.

The flash kept flashing, and Jing Xiaocha subconsciously raised her hands to cover her face, but she didn't want Jin Zheyu to stuff the rose into her arms, reach out and clasp her hand that was raising her face to cover her face, turned around and said to the reporter, "Don't take pictures, everyone."

"Master Jin, isn't Miss Jing already your girlfriend? Why do you still confess to her?"

A reporter raised a question in his mind. Jing Xiaocha was struggling in his grasp. Jin Zheyu whispered in her ear, "Xiaocha, I will explain to you later."

From Wen Jin's perspective, the scene of talking in Jing Xiaocha's ear overlapped with the scene of Jing Xiaocha falling into his arms and his thin lips accidentally covering her earlobe.

He couldn't help but frown, and the color in his eyes became lighter.

Jin Zheyu then answered the reporters' questions, "Everyone has misunderstood. I have been pursuing Xiaocha. Until this moment, Xiaocha has not agreed to my pursuit and has not become my girlfriend."

Having said 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 would also like to express my feelings to you. With such an attitude, I, Jin Zheyu, will never marry anyone other than Jing Xiaocha in my entire life."

Jin Zheyu did not loosen his grip on his hands when he spoke.

Being held tightly by him, Jing Xiaocha couldn't struggle to get away. When she heard him say such words again, her face turned red with anxiety. Then she looked at Wen Jin, who had an indifferent expression not far away. Her nose felt sour 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 one second, but the next moment he looked at Jing Xiaocha's red eyes in shock.

He has known Jing Xiaocha for so many years, and in his heart, Jing Xiaocha has a better personality than most girls.

She is kind, simple, and sometimes like a blank sheet of paper.

But he is full of sunshine, vitality and tenacity.

Moreover, Jing Xiaocha knew how to distinguish between occasions and save face. Jin Zheyu was sure that she would not embarrass him like this in public. After receiving a call from his sister, he decided to dare to come here to confess to her.

Unexpectedly, this is the result.

The reporters were also stunned by Jing Xiaocha's words.

But within a second, the flash continued to flash. This time the person asking the question was Jing Xiaocha, "Miss Jing, why did you reject Mr. Jin?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Wen Ran frowned. If reporters continue to ask questions like this, tomorrow's news will be even more messy.

She couldn't help but said, "It's not that Xiaocha has a boyfriend, he'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 Xiao make tea.

Bai Xiaoxiao also followed, "We still have something to do, please give way."

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

The implication is that he does not intend to let go of Jing Xiaocha like this.

I couldn't bear to be rejected by her like this.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, and he looked at Jing Xiaocha's red eyes again. Just as he was about to speak, a deep and faint voice came in, "Let her go."

The voice was neither high nor low, but it carried an unquestionable majesty and coldness.

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound. Wen Ran's eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at Wen Jin who was striding towards him.

Wen Jin still held the cup in his hand.

However, there is no water in the cup.

He glanced coldly at Jin Zheyu and the reporters surrounding him, then calmly looked at Jing Xiaocha, who was being held by Jin Zheyu, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Jin Zheyu looked at Wen Jin with fire in his eyes.

It was the jealousy of rivals in love.

The reporters looked at each other, but no one said a word. They just watched the next show with wide eyes.

Wen Jin stood two steps away and spoke again, his voice deeper than before, "Jin Zheyu, let go of Xiaocha."

This time, Jin Zheyu was mentioned by name and surname.