Chapter 2162 What Else Did You Do that Night?

The 21st thing

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

During this time, Wen Jinji did not come to see her or call her.

Jing Xiaocha saw that it was already ten o'clock, thinking that Wen Jin might have gone back to his room to sleep.

However, when she opened the door to her room, she saw Wen Jin still sitting on the edge of the bed, with her notebook on her lap, looking attentively.

Wen Jin didn't even notice her coming in.

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

Wen Jin then raised his head and looked at her. His dark eyes were clear and deep under the light. When he met her gaze, he smiled and his voice gently escaped his thin lips, "I'm looking at you." novel."

Hearing this, Jing Xiaocha's eyes changed slightly.

"Well written and very emotional."

Wen Jin's unstinting praise made Jing Xiaocha feel a little embarrassed.

She laughed and walked towards Wen Jin who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "This is not suitable for you to see."

"Nothing is suitable or inappropriate."

Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha who was walking over, with a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't like to watch this kind of thing before, because he didn't have the interest and didn't have that much time.

The reason why he is reading it now is because this novel was written by Jing Xiaocha, and he has become interested in it since the last time he read her novel out of boredom.

Just because you can see her shadow between the lines of her words.

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

Jing Xiaocha stopped two steps away from Wen Jin and said with a smile, "Brother Wen, give me your notebook."

"I've already passed it to the background for you."

As Wen Jin spoke, he started to close the software and webpage, without any intention of giving the notebook to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha's lips moved and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

Although the content Wen Jin revised for her tonight was different from the previously revised plot, he didn't seem to find it strange and didn't even mention a word.

He closed the notebook for her calmly and gracefully, stood up, took the notebook a few steps away and put it down on the coffee table.

Then he stood in front of the coffee table and gently told Jing Xiaocha, "Go to bed early. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Brother Wen, good night."

Jing Xiaocha blinked in surprise, watching Wen Jinjunyi's back walk out of the room, and thoughtfully closed the door for her.

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

As smart as he is, he certainly knows why Jing Xiaocha hasn't returned to the room for so long. It's just because she feels embarrassed about the content he revised for her tonight.

He didn't want her to work too hard until her arm injury healed, so in order to avoid being refused by her next time to help her correct the typos, Wen Jin didn't say a word about it.

Everything is from unaccustomed to accustomed.

This is a process.

This is the case when Jing Xiaocha lives in Wen Jin's house, and it is also the case when she acquiesces that Wen Jin helps her correct typos every night.

The days were spent in happiness, and the injury on Jing Xiaocha's arm healed quickly.

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

On the other hand, Xiaohui goes out every day and follows Ziyi everywhere to make money.

That night, Wen Jin came back from socializing and went directly to Jing Xiaocha's room as soon as he got home.

"Brother Wen, have you been drinking?"

When he opened the door, Jing Xiaocha smelled a faint smell of alcohol, and couldn't help but look at Wen Jin with a little more concern in his eyes.

Wen Jin raised his hand to brush his forehead and said helplessly, "I've been pestered by them and had a few drinks. Have you finished typing?"

"Brother Wen, I have already modified it. I don't need your help tonight. You will definitely feel uncomfortable after drinking. I will cook something for you."

"Need not."

Wen Jin shook his head and glanced at her right arm, "Since you have corrected the typo, I will go back to the room to rest first, and you should also rest early."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Jing Xiaocha blinked and saw Wen Jin's hand still on his forehead. He couldn't help but follow him into the master bedroom. He followed behind and said, "Brother Wen, sit down first and I'll get you a glass of boiled water."

Wen Jin turned around and saw her following him into the room. He hesitated and nodded lightly, "Okay."

Jing Xiaocha quickly stepped forward and helped him sit in front of the sofa. Although Wen Jin did not refuse her support, he defended himself, "I'm not drunk."

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

Jing Xiaocha smiled, she had seen Wen Jin drunk, but now, Dianduo was just a little tipsy, not really drunk.

However, drinking alcohol will make you feel uncomfortable.

She knew this very well, so she took very good care of Wen Jin.

"Um."

Seeing that she believed it, Wen Jin leaned into the sofa and raised his hand to gently press his temples to relieve the slight headache.

When Jing Xiaocha poured water for Wen Jin and came back, she saw him with his eyes closed, one hand on his leg and the other gently pressing his temple, and she unconsciously felt pity in her heart.

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

"Um."

Only then did Wen Jin open his eyes, took the water glass she handed him, leaned up and drank the whole glass of water.

Jing Xiaocha put the cup on the coffee table and did not leave. Instead, he reached out to massage the spot where Wen Jin had just pressed gently, and said softly, "Brother Wen, let me massage it for you."

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

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

Jing Xiaocha's hand was pulled down by him, but he put it back on his forehead insistently, "Brother Wen, I'm not sleepy now. Do you have a headache?"

"Maybe two drinks too much, just a little bit."

Wen Jin frowned slightly and said calmly.

"Well, it's hard to be drunk. I felt so bad for two days last time. Fortunately, you're not drunk. You can rest for a while and maybe get better after a nap."

Jing Xiaocha felt this.

Wen Jin looked up at her, and after a moment, asked casually, "Do you remember the last time you were drunk?"

"Remember, I have a terrible headache."

Jing Xiaocha nodded and gently massaged Wen Jin's hands.

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

"I don't remember, I just feel very uncomfortable."

Jing Xiaocha thought for a while, shook his head and answered. After two seconds, he added, "I didn't know it was so uncomfortable when I was drunk."

"You did something else the other night."

Wen Jin's voice became inexplicably hoarse, possibly due to the effect of alcohol, and his eyes staring at Jing Xiaocha's lips turned dark.

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

Something is starting to happen.