Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1993: Chapter 1992: I Never Had Ambiguous Relations With Him

Jin Zheyu’s face became immediately unsightly.

Compared to Wen Jin, he had already lost a round in terms of aura. Despite the fury that burned in his eyes at this moment, Wen Jin exuded a daunting and oppressive presence honed through years in the business world.

Contrasting Jin Zheyu’s fiery eyes, Wen Jin was calm, cool.

“President Wen, this is a matter between Xiaocha and me.”

Jin Zheyu looked at Wen Jin with a livid face, trying hard to maintain a semblance of courtesy.

Yet there were clearly sparks flying in the air.

Upon hearing this, Wen Jin’s gaze grew even colder, “Xiaocha just said she doesn’t want to be your girlfriend. Are you thinking of using your status as Young Master Jin to force her?”

This hefty accusation was unbearable for Jin Zheyu.

Even if he had such thoughts, Jing Xiaocha would never agree to be his girlfriend because of it.

“… ”

Before Jin Zheyu could refute, Wen Jin reached over and grabbed Jin Zheyu’s hand, looking at him with a deep gaze.

Amidst the incessant flashes of reporter cameras, his voice rang calmly, “This is not only a public place, but today is also my friend’s wedding. If you have anything to say, it can be done at another time, another place.”

Jin Zheyu’s face turned from green to white, then back to green, before he gritted his teeth and reluctantly let go of Jing Xiaocha’s hand.

He might not be afraid of Wen Jin, but if he created an irreparable scene here, he would offend not just Wen Jin.

But every person present from the Bai family, Mo family, Gu family, Qin family, among others.

Jin Zheyu had not been in G City just for a day or two; he was certainly aware of the relationships among these families and their status in G City, as well as some intricate connections.

Even though the Jin family has developed rapidly in recent years, they still dared not easily offend these old and well-known families.

Originally intending to use this opportunity to formalize his relationship with Jing Xiaocha, making her his girlfriend.

He didn’t expect the outcome to be like this.

Once Jin Zheyu released Jing Xiaocha’s hand, Wen Jin immediately released his wrist.

Without sparing Jin Zheyu another glance, he said to Jing Xiaocha, “Let’s go, I’ll take you home.”

It was him who picked up Jing Xiaocha in the morning.

Now that the wedding is over, it’s only natural for him to take Jing Xiaocha home.

The reporters then reacted, ‘abandoning’ Jin Zheyu, who appeared unsightly, asking Wen Jin, “President Wen, what is your relationship with Miss Jing?”

Wen Jin maintained a calm demeanor, not directly answering the reporter’s question, but instead throwing the question to Jing Xiaocha, “Tell them what you call me.”

Jing Xiaocha was initially stunned, failing to react for a moment.

Seeing Wen Jin frown, she instinctively called out, “Brother Wen.”

Wen Jin’s lips curled slightly, his gaze shifted to the reporters, “Everyone heard it, right? Xiaocha calls me Brother Wen; naturally, I cannot let her be bullied.”

The implication was that he regarded Jing Xiaocha as a sister, caring for her as a brother.

Yet Wen Jin did not explicitly state it, leaving the reporters to speculate.

Anyway, these reporters had big imaginations; however they speculated or wrote was their business.

After finishing that sentence, Wen Jin looked at Wen Ran, his gaze softened, and even his voice carried a trace of warmth, “Ranran, I’ll take Xiaocha home first.”

Wen Ran smiled and nodded, “Brother, be careful on the road.”

The warmth in Wen Jin’s eyes deepened because of her caring words, “I know.”

Jing Xiaocha watched the expressions when Wen Jin and Wen Ran spoke, along with the warmth in his gaze, and lightly lowered her eyes, pressing her lips.

She had her own understanding of Wen Jin’s words just now.

Wen Jin did not tell the reporters he considered her as a sister; Jing Xiaocha understood that, in Wen Jin’s eyes, she was not qualified to be his sister.

His sister in his heart could only be Wen Ran.

Moreover, it was a unique existence, irreplaceable.

This made a slight bitterness grow in Jing Xiaocha’s heart, the bitterness slowly spreading through her entire being.

Eventually, it seeped into every cell.

Once outside the hotel, Wen Jin’s aura grew cold.

Jing Xiaocha dared not let Wen Jin open the car door for her but instead opened the passenger seat door by herself and got in, pulling over the seatbelt.

Although it was already summer, the confined car space felt chilly because of Wen Jin’s presence.

Jing Xiaocha pressed her lips, glancing timidly at Wen Jin, “Brother Wen, thank you for earlier.”

Rather than saying she was thanking him, it was more like apologizing.

In front of Wen Jin, Jing Xiaocha resembled a child who had done something wrong.

Wen Jin was not a severe person, yet Jing Xiaocha couldn’t help but be somewhat afraid of him.

Even that liking couldn’t erase the fear.

Wen Jin didn’t speak.

It was unclear whether he didn’t hear her or simply didn’t want to respond to her.

After fastening his seatbelt, he started the engine and drove onto the road.

Jing Xiaocha sat in the passenger seat, her eyebrows slightly lowered, lips pressed, like she was reflecting on herself.

Due to Wen Jin’s silence, she dared not speak further.

Despite Wen Jin not glancing at her once, she felt a distinct oppressive aura.

The pressure made her feel quite uncomfortable inside.

After over ten minutes.

Jing Xiaocha finally couldn’t withstand the oppression and the stifling silence in the car, “Brother Wen, if you’re angry, you can scold me; I promise I won’t talk back.”

Wen Jin snorted coldly.

His stern face finally turned, his gaze icy as he looked at Jing Xiaocha, “Why should I scold you?”

“I… ”

Jing Xiaocha stammered, unable to form a sentence. Indeed, they weren’t anything to each other.

Earlier was merely to handle the reporters, and even then, Wen Jin instructed her to tell the reporters she called him Brother Wen.

If Sister Wen were the one being entangled today, Brother Wen would certainly not behave this way.

Jing Xiaocha subconsciously furrowed her brow, what right do you have to compare yourself with Sister Wen.

From the side, Wen Jin’s voice carried a cold mockery, “If you truly aren’t interested in Jin Zheyu, how could you keep the ambiguity with him?”

“I wasn’t ambiguous with him.”

Falsely accused, Jing Xiaocha’s face changed immediately, refuting the words instinctively.

Wen Jin’s lips curved coldly, “If you truly weren’t ambiguous with Jin Zheyu, hadn’t given him any misconceptions, why would Jin Fengjiao say at such an occasion that you are involved with her brother, and why would Jin Zheyu claim he would marry no one but you this lifetime?”

Jing Xiaocha’s face turned pale.

Every questioning word from Wen Jin pierced her heart like steel needles.

Her eyes instantly reddened.

“Brother Wen, whether you believe it or not, I have never done such things. I am sorry for affecting Sister Bai’s wedding today, could you please stop the car ahead?”