Chapter 2151 It Must Be Intentional

Jing Xiaocha felt that Wen Jin did it on purpose.

His speed is very slow.

Very slow, no, too slow.

If it were another man folding a girl's underwear and other clothes so slowly, Jing Xiaocha would definitely feel it was very vulgar.

But this person was Wen Jin, and everything seemed to have changed.

She stared at his leisurely folding clothes with wide eyes. Every movement seemed to be so elegant and even focused.

After a long ten minutes passed, Wen Jin sorted out all her clothes and put them into her bag.

When Jing Xiaocha saw him standing up and realized that he was going to organize the drawers next, he rolled off the bed without thinking.

Seeing her panic, Wen Jin was amused and puzzled, "Don't be so flustered, be careful not to fall."

"I'll pack the drawers myself."

Her brain had a short circuit just now, so she forgot that there were things in her drawer that she didn't want Wen Jin to see.

Wen Jin narrowed his eyes and saw her squatting in front of the bedside table, reaching out to open the drawer.

He didn't stop her, but put his hands in his pockets and stood leisurely watching her take out a pack of sanitary products from the drawer.

As soon as Jing Xiaocha stood up and met Wen Jin's gentle and gentle eyes, she felt embarrassed again.

She felt like nothing was right tonight.

It seems that ever since Wen Jin said that the person he likes is her, the atmosphere between them has been wrong.

To be precise, everything changed after she was hospitalized this time.

Ambiguity is everywhere.

And in front of Wen Jin, a thirty-year-old man, she was still too immature and not as thick-skinned as him. She was the one who was embarrassed every time.

On the other hand, Wen Jin was calm and calm, and even smiled gently.

"I thought it was something shady, but it turned out to be a visit from relatives." Wen Jin said suddenly.

"..."

Jing Xiaocha wanted to get past him and put this thing into her bag.

But Wen Jin snatched it away with his big palm, "You don't have to hide anything from me in the future."

"..."

Jing Xiaocha's mouth was half open as she watched Wen Jin put the sanitary products that had been taken from her hand into her bag.

Do I have to tell you when I come to my aunt?

Wouldn't that mean there is no privacy at all?

After Wen Jin packed it up, he carefully took out a piece for her, put it into her hand and said, "Go inside and put it on. I'll go home after I've packed it up."

Jing Xiaocha was forced to go into the bathroom.

Just as he closed the door, he heard Wen Jin's voice coming through the door panel again, with three parts concern, two parts teasing and one part joking, "Can you do it with one hand?"

"OK."

Jing Xiaocha's answer came out without thinking.

It seemed as if he was afraid that if he was delayed for a second, Wen Jin would open the door and come in to help.

The next moment, she vaguely heard Wen Jin's laughter.

I didn't dare to scold him, I could only curse in my heart.

When leaving, Wen Jin carried her luggage, but her hands were empty.

After walking out of the hospital, a chill hit her face. Wen Jin turned his eyes and asked her, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Although Jing Xiaocha shrank, she still shook her head and said it wasn't cold.

"The car is right in front, not far away. Just bear with it and it'll be fine."

Wen Jin's eyes paused on her for a second, then he transferred the luggage to his other hand, put his long arm around her shoulders, and pulled her slender body into his arms.

His coat was unbuttoned.

When she took Jing Xiaocha into her arms, her coat almost wrapped her up.

Jing Xiaocha, who had just come out and was not used to the cold winter night, felt a warmth instantly surround him. The fresh air he breathed into his nose was also taken away by the warm and masculine scent at this moment.

His body fell into the warm embrace of the person next to him, and his heartbeat, after pausing for a second, started beating at a crazy speed.

Feeling her slightly stiff body, a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Wen Jin's eyes. He held her hand without letting go, and just held her in his arms and walked toward the parking lot.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Wen Jin let go of Jing Xiaocha.

He opened the car door for her, and when she bent down to get into the car, he put her luggage on the back seat, closed the door for her, then walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Along the way, Jing Xiao had few tea conversations.

Wen Jin drove the car intently and did not take the initiative to find topics.

I only occasionally glanced at Jing Xiaocha sitting in the passenger seat in the rearview mirror.

At the intersection, when he was supposed to turn left towards the apartment where Jing Xiaocha lived, he chose to go straight, although Jing Xiaocha kept turning his head and looking out the car window.

But my thoughts were not focused.

Unknown to Wen Jin, he was driving in the other direction.

It wasn't until the car was approaching Wen's house that Jing Xiaocha suddenly came back to his senses. He stared at the rapidly retreating buildings outside the window for a moment, then turned to ask Wen Jin, "Brother Wen, is this the way to your house?"

"Um."

Wen Jin did not turn to look at her, but looked straight ahead.

"Didn't you take me home? Why did you go to your house first? Are you picking up Xiaohui?"

During the few days that Jing Xiaocha was hospitalized, Zhang Minghui had been living in the Wen family.

After Jing Xiaocha was stunned, he suddenly thought of this.

Wen Jin slowly turned his face, looked at her calmly, then turned his head to look at the road ahead, and replied unhurriedly, "Your apartment is rented to someone else. From now on, you will live in my house." .”

"What?"

Jing Xiaocha stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"I'll explain it to you in detail when I get home later."

Wen Jin looked calm, as if it was not a big deal for him to rent out Jing Xiaocha's apartment without permission.

Jing Xiaocha was no longer calm.

That's her home.

He actually rented it out to her without her knowledge.

"when did it happen?"

She couldn't wait until she got home to hear his explanation, so she asked immediately.

Wen Jin looked at her with a shocked face and replied gently, "The day before my business trip was the afternoon when you asked me not to come to the hospital to see you again."

"..."

Jing Xiaocha was speechless.

The first reaction is, is this revenge?

Wen Jin didn't know if he could see through her thoughts at a glance, or if he was really seeking revenge, "I didn't rent out your apartment in revenge for you driving me away, but it just so happened that as soon as an employee in the factory rented an apartment, I would rent it out to you." The apartment was rented to her.”

"But you didn't tell me."

"You were angry at that time, and you wouldn't answer my phone call, so I made the decision for you. Your arm won't heal in a few days. Instead of living alone in the apartment, you might as well live in my house, Aunt Chen I can still take care of you.”

"..."

"I asked Xiaohui for his opinion, and Xiaohui also agreed to live in my house."

Wen Jin's words almost made Jing Xiao angry and vomit blood.

"Xiaohui can't make the decision for me."

She protested unhappily.

What about her human rights?

"Of course Xiaohui can't make the decision for you. I just said that he is willing to live in my house. As for you, you don't have to take care of yourself. It's better to live in my house than to live in an apartment. If the apartment is idle, it will be idle. If you rent it out, you can still have an income. "

Jing Xiaocha looked at the roof of the car speechlessly.

Did he still make money for her?