Chapter 2032 This Is a Gift for Xiaocha

Jing Xiaocha had already returned home, and Gu Kai didn't want to be a light bulb anymore. He used the excuse that Tongtong called him to urge him to go home.

Then he drove away by himself.

Wen Jin told Ou Yihan not to drive, and he saw her off.

Ou Yihan happily agreed, "I can't let you give it away for free. I won't eat much tonight, let's go eat something else."

Wen Jin said funnyly, "You can't let me give it to you for free, so you still want me to eat with you."

"I'll treat you to food."

Ou Yihan smiled playfully.

While the two were talking, they came to Wen Jin's car. Ou Yihan opened the door of the passenger seat and got into the car. As soon as Wen Jin sat in the driver's seat, he heard her surprised voice, "Wen Jin, what is this, okay?" pretty."

"This is……"

Wen Jin looked over and saw that it was his birthday gift to Jing Xiaocha.

She didn't take it when she got out of the car just now, so she just put it on the dashboard.

"So beautiful and cute, can you give this to me?"

Ou Yihan's joyful voice echoed in the carriage. Because of the dim light, she couldn't see clearly that this little clay figurine looked exactly like Jing Xiaocha.

I just think it's beautiful and fun.

like very much.

"If you like it, I'll buy you one next time I meet."

Wen Jin said while lowering his head to fasten his seat belt.

Ou Yihan didn't hear what he said and said coquettishly, "I just want this. You don't want to give it to others, right?"

Apart from being close to her, Wen Jin has no other good confidante.

Of course, Xiaocha is his sister, not his confidante.

She raised the little clay figurine in her hand and turned sideways to look at Wen Jin in the driver's seat.

Wen Jin smiled softly, took the little clay figurine from Ou Yihan's hand, and turned on the lights in the carriage so that she could see more clearly.

"Didn't you realize who this little clay figurine looks like?"

"Like... Xiaocha?"

Ou Yihan used the light in the carriage to finally see clearly the expression of the little clay figurine. His heart felt like he was suddenly pricked by a needle.

An indescribable pain shot through him instantly.

The smile on her face froze because of this, and her voice paused for half a second, with a hint of uncertainty.

Wen Jin was also looking at the little clay figurine in his hand, with a warm arc at the corner of his mouth. Under the illumination of the car lights, he looked gentle and handsome.

His voice sounded gently in the carriage, "Yes, this little clay figurine looks like Jing Xiaocha. Originally, I wanted the old man who made the clay figurine to make her look like when she was angry, but I was afraid that she would be angry when she saw it, so I just squeezed it. The way you look when you smile."

The curved look on her eyebrows is very cute.

Ou Yihan tried hard to maintain the smile on his face, but for some reason, the painful feeling in his heart became more and more clear.

She looked at the warm smile on Wen Jin's lips, and even his usually cold eyes were filled with warmth. Did he really regard Jing Xiaocha as his sister?

"Is this your birthday gift to Xiaocha?"

Ou Yihan suddenly thought of something and asked in surprise.

Wen Jin nodded, "Before, when she was working at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory, she went on a business trip with me. It happened to coincide with her birthday. That night she wanted to make a little clay figurine because something happened at home for the old man who made the clay figurine. , not pinched."

"I see."

Ou Yihan suddenly smiled and said, "So, when you saw it during your business trip, you brought one back and gave it to her as a birthday present."

"Well, she usually doesn't like to wear jewelry or jewelry, but she does like this kind of gadgets."

"I also like this kind of gadget. If I saw it, I would buy it too." Ou Yihan looked at him with a gentle smile.

Wen Jin smiled, opened the locker in the middle, put the little clay figurine into the locker, and took out an exquisite box from inside, "This is for you."

"Do I have a gift too?"

Ou Yihan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

She thought the little clay figurine was for her just now, but later Wen Jin said that it was for Jing Xiaocha.

I felt very sad.

Now Wen Jin actually brought out another gift, which he bought for her. How could she be unhappy?

"Didn't you buy a gift for Ranran?"

There seemed to be no gifts in his locker. Could it be that he only bought them for her and Jing Xiaocha.

Wen Jin replied with a smile, "I bought it. I went to Ranran's house in the afternoon and gave the gift to her. Open it and see if she likes it."

How could he forget Ranran? Even if he gets married and has children in the future, Ranran's position in his heart will not change.

"I'll look at it when I get home."

Ou Yihan smiled playfully and put the box into his bag, his heart soaring.

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Jing Xiaocha returned home and changed the script for a while.

Because the injury on her arm was aching, she didn't write for long before closing the notebook.

After walking out of the study, she saw Zhang Minghui still reading. She came to the balcony and took the book from Zhang Minghui's hand, "Xiaohui, stop reading and go to bed."

"Auntie, can I really go to school in two days?"

Zhang Minghui looked up at her with his little face raised. When he went to school, other classmates said that he had bad parents who were in jail. Then he got into fights with his classmates, and then he simply stopped going.

Jing Xiaocha thought about the results of these three days of running for this matter, lowered his eyes, and raised a smile, "Of course you can go to school. I will take you to buy some new clothes tomorrow so that you can wear them for school. You go to bed early tonight." "

"good."

Jing Xiaocha returned to the bedroom and just leaned on the bed, ready to read for a while, when her cell phone rang.

"Xiaocha, how come I haven't heard of you talking about Zhang Minghui going to school before?"

The call was from Wen Ran.

Jing Xiaocha explained apologetically, "I thought it was too early..."

"My brother just called and said that Zhang Minghui and Zi Yi should go to the same school. You don't have to worry about his schooling anymore. I heard that your arm was injured. What happened?"

Across the radio waves, Wen Ran's voice came caringly and gently.

"It was just an accident. Brother Wen took me to the hospital tonight and had it re-bandaged. It's fine now."

"As long as it's okay, you go to bed early tonight. I'll pick you up at your house tomorrow morning, take Zhang Minghui with me, and buy him some things he needs for school."

"Sister Wen, won't you go to work tomorrow?"

"I won't go to work during the day. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and we'll talk."

Jing Xiaocha heard Mo Xiuchen's voice on the phone and urged Wen Ran to go to bed early. She smiled and said good night to Wen Ran.

Before the phone was put back on the bedside table, it started vibrating in the palm of my hand.

Seeing the caller ID, Jing Xiaocha's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably. After staring at the screen and hesitating for two seconds, he gently pressed the answer button with his index finger, "Hello, Brother Wen."

"I heard from Ah Kai that you suddenly had an idea, so you rushed home in a hurry. Your arm is still injured. Don't make the wound inflamed just by thinking about work."

Wen Jin's voice came with a hint of reproach.

"I've closed my laptop and am getting ready to take a rest."

"During dinner, didn't you tell me what difficulties you encountered? Since you don't have work right now, let's talk about it."