Chapter 1982 What kind of money did you earn yourself?

Jing Xiaocha's heart sank slightly to Wen Jin's cold eyes in the car.

She was extremely reluctant to meet Jin Zheyu in front of Wen Jin. She was about to tell Jin Zheyu that she would leave first, but she didn't want to. Jin Fengjiao, who was standing behind Jin Zheyu, turned her head and saw Wen Jin in the car.

The original arrogant face immediately burst into joy, widened his eyes to look at Wen Jin, and happily shouted, "Wen Jin."

In the main driver's seat, Wen Jin saw Jin Fengjiao who turned towards his car, his beautiful brows frowned imperceptibly, and the voice overflowing with thin lips was faint, "Miss Jin."

Jin Fengjiao's face changed slightly, and he pursed his lips displeasedly, "Didn't you tell me last time? You can call me Fengjiao, Wen Jin, are you free now? I have very important things to talk to you."

"No time."

Wen Jin said without hesitation when he refused, the words fell, his gaze passed Jin Fengjiao, and he looked at Jing Xiaocha a few steps away.

Jing Xiaocha immediately said to Jin Zheyu, “I have something to do, let’s go first.”

"How do you know Wen Jin?"

Jin Fengjiao saw Jing Xiaocha approaching Wen Jin’s car, and didn't want to reach out and grab her hand.

A pair of eyes stared sharply at Jing Xiaocha, as if to find out that the reason why he did not accept Jin Zheyu was because he wanted to seduce Wen Jin.

A dazed face appeared on Jing Xiaocha's face. Facing Jin Fengjiao's question, she subconsciously glanced at Wen Jin in the car.

Seeing his brows were light, she didn’t want to interrupt, she said flatly, “Miss Jin, please let me go.”

Why does she know Wen Jin? It has nothing to do with Jin Fengjiao.

She also has no responsibility or obligation to explain anything to Jin Fengjiao.

However, Jin Fengjiao was annoyed. Not only did he hold Jing Xiaocha's hand, he also pressed harder, and his words were harsh and sharp, "Jing Xiaocha, it turns out that you know more than Zheyu, no wonder you have not accepted it. Zheyu’s pursuit."

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

A few steps away, Jin Zheyu came forward with a black face and pulled away Jin Fengjiao who was holding Jing Xiaocha.

Looking at Wen Jin in the car, who is irrelevant, Jin Zheyu said to Jing Xiaocha, "Xiaocha, you get in the car first, and I'll call you later."

Jing Xiaocha walked around the front of the car, opened the door of the co-driver's seat, and got into the car. She looked sideways at the cold brocade surrounded by a layer of cold air.

Reached out and fastened the seat belt, "Brother Wen, let's go."

Jin Fengjiao angrily threw away Jin Zheyu, grabbed her hand, and said to Wen Jin, who was driving with his head down, "Wen Jin, I really have something important to talk to you. We need to use your pharmaceutical factory to shoot..."

She didn't finish her words, Wen Jin's car had already left.

Looking at the shadow of the car in the traffic, Jin Fengjiao stamped his feet in anger. Aside, Jin Zheyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Fengjiao, "You said you want to come here to find an important person, that's Wen Jin?"

Hearing Jin Zheyu’s questioning, Jin Fengjiao turned his head, "How did Jing Xiaocha know Wen Jin?"

Jin Zheyu rolled his eyes and said coldly, “Xiaocha and Wen Jin have known each other a long time ago. You don’t want to use Wen’s Pharmaceutical Factory as the location for the new drama, do you?”

Jin Zheyu's words have a strange smell of yin and yang.

Jin Fengjiao raised his face and said arrogantly, “So what? Dad left me the related matters of the new drama, and I have the right to choose a partner.”

"But Wen Jin doesn't seem to be interested. Besides, Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory is not the most suitable location for filming new dramas."

"where you go?"

In the small carriage, Wen Jin’s low voice broke the silence.

Jing Xiaocha was startled first, and replied softly, "I'm back to rent."

Wen Jin focused on the road ahead, and did not look back at Wen Jinxiaocha in the co-driver's seat, "Address."

He asked briefly.

Jing Xiaocha looked at his cold face, but she answered the wrong question when she said, "I just happened to meet Jin Zheyu and his sister Jin Fengjiao just now."

I don't know if it was because of her explanation, Wen Jin finally turned to look at her.

Facing her clear and watery eyes, the cold breath on Wen Jin's body was slightly reduced for a minute, and after a few seconds of silence, he uttered a faint saying, "Stay away from Jin Fengjiao."

"……"

Jing Xiaocha thought she had heard it wrong, her eyes widened and she looked at Wen Jin blankly.

He said to keep her away from Jin Fengjiao, not Jin Zheyu.

But even so, Jing Xiaocha still felt warmth in her heart, as if a ray of warm sunlight was suddenly shining in the cold winter.

Brother Wen still cares about her.

A flash of joy flashed in her Qinghong's water eyes, "I see, Brother Wen."

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and repeated the question just now, "Where do you live?"

This time, it's not as short as before, and the tone is not so cold, it seems that there is a little more imperceptible temperature.

Jing Xiaocha did not dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately reported where she lived.

"The environment in that area is good, the law and order is also very good, but you are getting more and more mindful."

After listening to the address reported by Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin said indifferently. He couldn't tell whether she was praising her for knowing where to live, or mocking her now that she was rich and knew how to enjoy it.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Jing Xiaocha's face, and she did not answer the conversation.

If she rents a house by herself, she will not live there. Although she has the ability to support herself, she is still very economical and does not want to live in that kind of high-end apartment.

When she rented the house, Jin Zheyu insisted that she rent it there.

said that she is a girl and must put safety first.

It may have been separated for too long, and there is no common topic. It may be the reason for the alienation. After those few words, the car fell silent again.

Jing Xiaocha turned her head and looked out the car window. Over a year or so, the city has changed a lot.

Wen Jin answered two calls along the way, both for business purposes. After answering the second call, he turned his head, glanced at Jing Xiaocha lightly, and asked casually, "The money that was returned to me was Did you earn it yourself?"

"Yes it is."

Jing Xiaocha looked at the small face outside the window and immediately turned around, answering Wen Jin’s question seriously.

"It's just over a year, how did you make so much money?"

Jing Xiaocha frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed in Wen Jin’s distrust of her, "The novel I wrote was serialized on the Internet and then published again. Because the sales are particularly good, I earn more..."

Wen Jin turned her head again and looked at Jing Xiaocha's clothes.

Jing Xiaocha blinked blankly and looked down at her clothes. Needless to say, Wen Jin knew what he meant. She lowered her head and explained gently, "The money I have earned over the past year, except for the tuition fees, is the rest. I've used it to pay you back, so I'm still reluctant to buy too expensive clothes, but they are very comfortable to wear."

"Arrived."

Jing Xiaocha’s explanation, in exchange for the two words of Wen Jin faintly.

She looked up out of the car window in astonishment, and she had arrived at the apartment where she lived.

(End of this chapter)