Chapter 2164 Get up Later

No. 21

In the master bedroom, the floor-to-ceiling curtains were closed.

The dim and soft light shines on the spacious bed.

In the air, the sweetness of happiness flows quietly.

The knocking on the door and Zhang Minghui's excited shout woke up the two sleeping people. The first one to open his eyes was Wen Jin who was sleeping outside.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. The first thing he looked at was not the direction of the door, but the woman pillowing in his arms.

He was not drunk last night, he just had two more drinks and was slightly tipsy. Therefore, he clearly remembered the things he did last night.

There are no fragments.

At this moment, looking at Jing Xiaocha's reddish cheeks in his arms, he felt a layer of softness in his heart unconsciously, and he was about to gently pull out his arm.

Wherever he looked, he saw her eyelashes twitching slightly.

He smiled silently and shouted to Zhang Minghui outside the door, "Xiaohui, you go downstairs first, I'll be down in a moment."

The person in his arms seemed to stiffen slightly when he heard his voice.

But the closed eyes were not opened.

Outside the door, Zhang Minghui said "Okay" and said, "Uncle Wen, my aunt hasn't gotten up either. Please wake her up later."

Then ran away.

Wen Jin turned his head and looked at Jing Xiaocha, whose eyes were still closed, knowing that she was already awake and might be embarrassed to open her eyes.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, and a smile appeared in his dark eyes. Compared with the simple and young Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin was obviously much thicker-skinned.

"Xiaocha, do you want to sleep until noon?"

He kissed her forehead gently, supported his body with one arm, raised his upper body slightly, and stared at her condescendingly.

Jing Xiaocha, who didn't want to open his eyes, frowned slightly when he shouted, and the blush on his face deepened.

Wen Jin chuckled.

Warm breath sprayed on her flushed face.

Jing Xiaocha had to open his eyes.

Meeting her shy eyes, Wen Jin smiled tenderly and called her name softly, "Xiaocha."

"I……"

Jing Xiaocha struggled to leave his arms.

Wen Jin smiled above her head, "Xiaocha, good morning."

"Brother Wen, good morning."

When Jing Xiaocha heard his words, her eyes flashed, and then she burst into a bright smile.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Wen Jin stared at her little face and asked with concern.

"fine."

"Xiaohui came upstairs to find you just now and said you didn't get up."

Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha came down from upstairs. Zhang Minghui, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Uncle Wen, you are still the best."

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why am I so good?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Jing Xiaocha.

"I knocked on my aunt's door just now, but there was no response. I thought my aunt had already gotten up, but I didn't expect you to wake me up. So you are awesome."

"That's true."

Wen Jin was noncommittal, with a smile of unknown meaning raised at the corner of his mouth.

Jing Xiaocha's eyes flashed and he changed the subject and said, "Xiaohui, I can't go to the set with you today. I have to go to the company."

"Really? What a shame."

"What's the regret? Next time your aunt has time, I'll just accompany you to the set." Wen Jin shook his head and laughed.

Zhang Minghui thought for a while and nodded, "Yes. But aunt, do you need children in the TV series you want to make?"

"You want to act too?"

Jing Xiaocha didn't answer the question and walked to the sofa with a smile.