Chapter 1987 His thin lips brushed her ears
Jing Xiaocha stood in the crowd, looking at the stage, Luo Haofeng affectionately put on Bai Xiaoxiao's ring.
The two kissed affectionately, and each other's eyes were deeply in love with each other.
She couldn't help but burst into a smile on her face, brilliant and bright, but she was moved by a text message.
took out the phone, Jing Xiaocha read the information, her face changed slightly.
Doubts arose in her heart, she turned to look at Wen Jin who was standing next to her.
Wen Jin is looking at the two newcomers on the stage, with a charming smile on his handsome face, not knowing that Jing Xiaocha is looking at him.
Jing Xiaocha felt the cold gaze shot from a short distance behind her, she turned around and looked around, and saw Jin Fengjiao standing in the crowd holding a mobile phone, staring at her angrily with beautiful eyes.
Seeing her look, she raised the phone in her hand again, her eyes full of questioning and resentment.
Jing Xiaocha pursed her lips, turned around, and continued to look at the newcomer on stage. But my mind was distracted by Jin Fengjiao's text message just now.
Jin Fengjiao asked her, did she say something to Wen Jin?
Yesterday afternoon, when Jin Fengjiao was talking with Wen Jin, because of her superior conditions, as a businessman, Wen Jin did not turn her back.
But agreed to consider.
But just now, Wen Jin directly refused.
Jin Fengjiao felt that Jing Xiaocha must have been instigating the discord in the middle, and had said something to Wen Jin, asking him not to agree.
In the past two days, she asked someone to investigate Jing Xiaocha. She probably knew the reason why Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin met, as well as the reason why Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin met, and that Wang Jing Xiaocha worked at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory. Wen Jin took great care of her.
Also, some people say that Jing Xiaocha likes Wenjin.
Jing Xiaocha was engrossed in her thoughts, but she didn't know where the wedding was going on stage until the noise came from her ears.
The guests under the stage were all rejoicing. Jing Xiaocha's thoughts were pulled back. When she looked up, she saw a bunch of flowers flying towards her. The guests in front and back were all crowded out to grab the bouquet.
Seeing that she was about to be thrown over by the audience behind, and the hand stretched out on her right was about to hurt her, Wen Jin's eyes on her left changed slightly, and she said with concern, "Be careful."
The voice fell, Jing Xiaocha only felt that her left arm was being grasped by a powerful hand, and her body rushed into Wen Jin's arms on the left because of that force.
avoided the hand on the right that reached her face because of the lack of flowers, and also avoided the guests who rushed in behind, and a familiar breath penetrated into the wings of her nose.
The white and tender earlobe rubbed a touch of warm and humid temperature, and Jing Xiaocha's heartbeat suddenly leaked.
The bouquet of flowers was dialed back and forth, but no one grabbed them. It flew directly into her arms, seeing that it was about to hit her face, Jing Xiaocha caught the flowers with her instinctive hands.
But because of this, she was leaning against Wen Jin's arms.
All eyes were shot in volley because the bouquet was snatched by her, like a tens of millions of watts of light bulbs shining on her face, Jing Xiaocha's face turned red when she flushed.
She looked at the handsome face of Wen Jin who was close at hand. Although she was holding flowers in her arms, she never opened the distance between them. On the contrary, the picture was indescribably ambiguous.
Wen Jin was slightly startled because of her sudden red face, and a clear and warm breath sprayed on her red cheeks.
He promised that it was really because too many people watched at this moment, making the originally nothing scene suddenly become ambiguous.
Therefore, Wen Jin was in a moment of wonder, Mo Yu's eyes looked at the delicate little face in front of him, and the dazed and shy water eyes.
Forgot to let go of the person in his arms.
Just now, when he pulled her into his arms, his lips accidentally brushed her white earlobes, and the soft touch made him pass an imperceptible strangeness somewhere in his heart.
A few steps away, Wen Ran watched her brother holding Jing Xiaocha with a grin. Jing Xiaocha held flowers in her arms, and her cheeks were flushed.
An Lin and Bai Yiyi, standing beside Tan Mu and Gu Kai respectively, watched this scene with a smile.
When Bai Xiaoxiao threw the bouquet just now, they winked at her and asked her to throw it here, and then a few people helped Jing Xiaocha to grab it together.
finally landed here at Jing Xiaocha.
Wen Jin held Jing Xiaocha in his arms. This was a scene they had never thought of before, but they felt that this scene was particularly pleasing to the eye.
Therefore, all the hustle and bustle stopped for a while.
Everyone looked at Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha, handsome men and beautiful women.
In the crowd, I don’t know who was the last to shout, "Congratulations to this young lady, the one who grabs the bouquet will soon become a bride."
Jing Xiaocha was awakened suddenly, and the gaze that met Wen Jin was staggered, struggling to get out of his arms.
Wen Jin didn’t hold her tightly. When Jing Xiaocha struggled slightly, he let go of her hand and let go of her.
Mo Yu's eyes were just a strange gleam of light passing by at that moment, and they were as indifferently as water in that moment.
The burning sensation on Jing Xiaocha's face did not disappear immediately. Even if she withdrew from Wen Jin's arms, she could still smell his breath clearly.
Heartbeat becomes irregular, and my thoughts also become confused.
What the surrounding guests said, she could not hear clearly, she just unconsciously thought about the moist warmth on the earlobe just now.
"Xiaocha, Xiaoxiao's bouquet was snatched by you. You have to find a boyfriend to marry yourself. We all drink your wedding wine."
The voices of white one by one ringed in my ears jokingly.
An Lin and Wen Ran also echoed, "That is, Xiao Xiao, next time I can only drink A Jin and your wedding wine."
I don't know if it is intentional or unintentional, or it is because the speaker is not intent and the listener is intentional.
When Jing Xiaocha heard An Lin say,'Next time you can only drink A Jin and your wedding wine', she panicked and explained, "Sister An Lin, don't get me wrong. I was accidentally squeezed to Brother Wen just now. In front of us, we have nothing..."
"Haha, Xiaocha, I didn’t say what you and Ajin have, what are you doing in such a panic? I mean, among our group, only you and Ajin are not married yet, or just and Have you two wedding drinks?"
"……"
Jing Xiaocha’s blushing cheeks were originally hot because of An Lin’s jokes.
Compared with her embarrassment, Wen Jin on the side seemed to have not heard their conversation, with handsome eyes and cold eyes.
Even, in response to Jing Xiaocha’s hurried and flustered explanation, a trace of unpleasantness grew in his heart that he did not know.
"Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Gu, Mrs. Tan, you will definitely be able to drink Xiaocha's wedding wine soon."
The voice of a strange woman interjected in, successfully attracted the attention of all the guests, and also provoke Wen Ranbai one by one. An Lin and the three looked at her at the same time.
Jing Xiaocha looked at Jin Fengjiao who came by, frowning her eyebrows subconsciously, and instinctively told her that this woman could not say anything good.
(End of this chapter)