Chapter 2032： This is a gift for Xiaocha

Chapter 2032 This is a gift for Xiaocha

Jing Xiaocha had already returned home by herself, Gu Kai was reluctant to be an electric light bulb anymore. He said that Hitomi called to urge him to go home.

drove away by himself.

Wen Jin told Ou Yihan not to drive, and he sent her off.

Ou Yihan happily agreed, "I can't let you give it away for free. Eat less at night, let's go eat something."

Wen Jin said in a funny way, "You can't let me give you away for nothing, so I want me to eat with you."

"I'll treat you to eat."

Ou Yihan smiled playfully.

The two came to Wen Jin's car while they were talking. Ou Yihan opened the door of the co-driver and got into the car. As soon as Wen Jin sat in the main driver's seat, she heard her surprised voice, "Wen Jin, what is this, okay? Pretty."

"this is……"

Wen Jin looked over. It was his birthday present to Jing Xiaocha.

She didn't take it when she got out of the car just now, so she put it on the dashboard.

"It's so pretty and cute, can you give this to me?"

Ou Yihan’s voice happily rang in the carriage. Because of the dim light, she could not see that the little clay figure resembled Jing Xiaocha.

I just think it’s beautiful and fun.

like very much.

"If you like it, I will buy you one next time I meet."

Wen Jin said while bowing his head to fasten his seat belt.

Ou Yihan did not hear what he said, and said coquettishly, "I just want this, you don't want it to be given to others."

Wen Jin has no other good confidantes besides being close to her.

Of course, Xiaocha is his sister, not a confidante.

She raised the little clay figurine in her hand and looked sideways at Wen Jin in the main driver's seat.

Wen Jin smiled lightly, took the little clay figure from Ou Yihan's hand, and turned on the lights in the carriage to let her see more clearly.

"Did you not find who this little clay figure looks like?"

"Like... Xiaocha?"

Ou Yihan finally saw the expression of the little clay figurine through the lights in the carriage. At the heart, it seemed to be suddenly stabbed by a needle.

An indescribable pain rushed out for a moment.

The smile on her face also froze, and her voice paused for half a second, with a hint of uncertainty.

Wen Jin is also looking at the little clay figure in his hand, with a warm arc at the corner of his mouth, which is warm and handsome under the light of the car lights.

His voice rang gently in the carriage, "Yes, this little clay figure is like Jing Xiaocha. Originally, I wanted the old man who pinched the clay figure to pinch what she looked like when she was angry, but I was afraid that she would be angry when she saw it. It looks like when you laugh."

The curvy look of brows and eyes is very cute.

Ou Yihan tried to maintain the smile on his face, but for some reason, the pain in his heart became clearer and clearer.

She looked at Wen Jin’s mouth with a warm smile, and even her always cold eyes were three-point warmth. Does he really treat Jing Xiaocha as his sister?

"Is this your birthday present to Xiaocha?"

Suddenly thought of something, Ou Yihan asked pretendingly in surprise.

Wen Jin nodded, "Before, when she was working at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory, she had a business trip with me, just in time for her birthday. That night, she wanted to pinch a little clay figurine because something happened to the grandfather who made clay figurines. , Didn't make it."

"That's it."

Ou Yihan suddenly smiled, "So, when you saw this on a business trip, you pinched one back and gave her a birthday present by the way."

"Well, she doesn't usually like to wear jewelry and jewelry, but she likes this kind of gadgets."

"I like this kind of gadgets too, if I see it, I will buy it too." Ou Yihan looked at him tenderly with a smile.

Wen Jin smiled, opened the locker in the middle, put the little clay figure into the locker, and took out an exquisite box from it, "This is for you."

"I have gifts too?"

Ou Yihan widened his eyes in surprise.

She thought that the little clay figure was given to her, but then Wen Jin said that it was given to Jing Xiaocha.

was very sad.

Now Wen Jin actually took out another gift, which was bought for her, how could she be unhappy.

"Did you not buy a gift for Ranran?"

It seems that there are no gifts in his locker, so he only bought it for her and Jing Xiaocha.

Wen Jin smiled and replied, “I bought it. I went to Ranran’s in the afternoon and gave her the gift. Open it to see if you like it.”

How could he forget Ran Ran, even if he gets married and have children in the future, Ran Ran’s position in his heart will not change.

"I will look at it again when I go home."

Ou Yihan smiled playfully, put the box in his bag, and his whole heart was flying.

**

Jing Xiaocha returned home and changed the script for a while.

Because of the pain on the arm, she did not write for too long, so she closed the notebook.

Walking out of the study and seeing Zhang Minghui still reading, she went to the balcony and took away the book in Zhang Minghui's hand, "Xiaohui, don't read it, go to bed."

"Aunty, can I really go to school in two days?"

Zhang Minghui looked up at her with a small face. He used to go to school, and other classmates said that he had a bad parent who was in jail. Then he fought with his classmates, and then he just stopped going.

Jing Xiaocha thought of the result of running for this event in the past three days, lowered her eyes, and laughed again, "Of course I can go to school. Tomorrow I will take you to buy some new clothes and dress well for school. You go to bed early tonight. "

"Great."

Jing Xiaocha returned to the bedroom, and just leaned on the head of the bed, ready to read a book, the phone rang.

"Xiaocha, why didn’t you hear about Zhang Minghui’s going to school before?"

The call came from Wen Ran.

Jing Xiaocha apologized and explained, "I thought it was too early..."

"My brother called just now and told Zhang Minghui and Zi Yi to go to a school. You don't have to go to school for him. I heard that your arm was injured. What's the matter?"

Across the radio wave, a gentle voice came in a caring and gentle voice.

"It's just a little accident. Tonight, Brother Wen took me to the hospital to re-dress again. It's all right."

"It’s fine if it’s okay. You should rest early tonight. I will pick you up at your house tomorrow morning, take Zhang Minghui, and buy him some things he needs for school."

"Sister Wen, won't you go to work tomorrow?"

"I don't go to work during the day. I will pick you up tomorrow morning and talk."

Jing Xiaocha heard Mo Xiuchen's voice on the phone and urged Wen Ran to rest early. She smiled and said goodnight to Wen Ran.

Before putting the phone back on the bedside table, it vibrated in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the caller ID, Jing Xiaocha missed a beat uncontrollably. Staring at the screen and hesitating for two seconds, the index finger gently pressed the answer button, "Hey, Brother Wen."

"I heard from Kai that you suddenly had inspiration, so you rushed home in a hurry. Your arm is still injured. Don't just think about work and make the wound inflamed."

Wen Jin’s voice came with a hint of blame.

"I have turned off my notebook and am about to rest."

"Did you say at dinner that you encountered any problems? Since there is no work right now, let's talk about it."

(End of this chapter)