Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2077: Chapter 2076: This Is the End

“We’re at the entrance, Xiaocha, slow down.”

“Xiaocha, go this way.”

Jin Zheyu supported Jing Xiaocha as they left the western restaurant, heading towards the parking lot.

Jing Xiaocha frowned in discomfort, “I have a bit of a headache.”

“Bear with it, I’ll take you home soon.”

Jin Zheyu had an expression of guilt in his eyes. He helped her to the car, freeing one hand to open the door.

Not far from the parking lot, a cleaning woman looked up in their direction. Under the light of the parking lot, her face changed slightly when she saw Jing Xiaocha being held in his arms.

At the same time, a black sedan drove into the parking lot. The man sitting in the driver’s seat glanced through the window and saw Jing Xiaocha being supported into the car by Jin Zheyu.

Immediately, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, his expression darkened.

“Xiaocha, sit tight.”

Jin Zheyu helped Jing Xiaocha into the passenger seat, bent over, and leaned in to fasten her seatbelt.

Jing Xiaocha wore a faint smile on her face, unsure if she felt more sadness or headache.

Turns out drinking wasn’t as pleasant as she imagined; it was followed by a headache.

She suddenly blinked, then blinked again, her mouth widening into a big smile as she muttered to herself, “I must be drunk, I actually saw Brother Wen.”

Jin Zheyu thought Jing Xiaocha was speaking nonsense from the alcohol, softly reminded her with a sentence, then withdrew halfway to stand up and close the car door.

“What’s wrong with Xiaocha?”

The sudden voice beside him startled Jin Zheyu.

He quickly turned his head to look at the sullen-faced Wen Jin standing beside him. Remembering what Xiaocha said while drinking earlier, his anger flared up without warning, and he swung a fist fiercely at Wen Jin without a word.

Wen Jin was already angry seeing Jing Xiaocha drunk and being supported into the car by Jin Zheyu.

Jin Zheyu’s fist swung towards him, he turned his body slightly and unhesitatingly swung a punch back.

Jin Zheyu didn’t expect Wen Jin to react so quickly, and his counterattack was even stronger.

Standing by the car, he couldn’t dodge and had to take the punch hard, stepping back two steps.

“Wen Jin, you despicable scoundrel.”

Jin Zheyu cursed in shame and anger.

This bastard, not only did he react so fast, but he also didn’t give him a chance to dodge.

The pain at the corner of his mouth reminded him of how powerful Wen Jin’s punch was.

Compared to his anger and embarrassment, Wen Jin’s aura was as cold as ice.

His eyes swept over Jin Zheyu coldly, he stepped forward and reached to open the car door.

“Wen Jin, what are you doing?”

Jin Zheyu pounced to stop Wen Jin from opening the car door.

However, Wen Jin was quicker.

The car door was already open, he coldly focused his gaze on Jing Xiaocha, who was uncomfortably scratching her neck in the passenger seat.

“Brother Wen.”

Jing Xiaocha heard the voice, looked up at Wen Jin.

When she met his icy eyes, she instinctively blinked, as if it wasn’t an illusion.

It was real.

Brother Wen, why is he here?

And looking at her with such a frightening expression.

“Get out of the car.”

Wen Jin leaned in to unbuckle her seatbelt, outside the car, Jin Zheyu was still angrily trying to stop him, “Wen Jin, what right do you have to manage Xiaocha, let her go.”

Wen Jin swung his free arm strongly, shoving Jin Zheyu aside.

The hand reaching into the car had already unbuckled Jing Xiaocha’s seatbelt.

The cold gaze fell on the red marks on her neck, and his eyes grew even darker.

“Brother Wen, where are you taking me?”

Jing Xiaocha frowned in discomfort, her face red and her eyes, too, were tinged with red.

The hand she’d been using to scratch was grabbed by Wen Jin, and the other hand, unable to resist, went to scratch elsewhere, but Wen Jin firmly stopped her, “No scratching.”

“Uh… Itches.”

Jing Xiaocha blinked blankly, the drunkenness making her less afraid of Wen Jin, she quietly retorted.

“Xiaocha, what’s wrong with your neck?”

Jin Zheyu, who had been forcefully pushed aside by Wen Jin, rushed forward again and immediately noticed the red marks on Jing Xiaocha’s neck, his face changing.

Seeing Wen Jin’s gaze like a sharp blade, he hurriedly explained, “I didn’t do anything to Xiaocha.”

Afraid Wen Jin would misunderstand him taking advantage of Xiaocha.

Wen Jin spoke coldly, “Xiaocha can’t drink white liquor, don’t you know she gets allergic?”

After saying that, he half-forcedly guided Jing Xiaocha towards his car.

Jin Zheyu was stunned for a second, seeing Wen Jin holding Jing Xiaocha walk a few steps away, he chased after them again.

Following Wen Jin to his car, “I didn’t know Xiaocha was allergic to alcohol, when we were abroad, she drank beer and wine without any issues.”

Wen Jin opened the car door for Jing Xiaocha to sit inside.

Once she was seated, he straightened up, his cold eyes fixed on Jin Zheyu, “Don’t you like Xiaocha very much? Yet you don’t even know what she can or cannot do. Even if she weren’t allergic to alcohol, you shouldn’t give her high-proof white liquor to get her drunk.”

At this point, Wen Jin curled his lips into a cold smile, “Jin Zheyu, regardless of whatever intentions you have towards Xiaocha, it’s over. She won’t be your mistress, nor your other woman. Don’t approach her again.”

“I didn’t.”

Jin Zheyu’s face turned an ugly shade as he defended himself.

Wen Jin scoffed disdainfully, “You didn’t? As a man about to get engaged, if you didn’t have those sordid thoughts, why did you get Xiaocha drunk while you remained sober?”

“She is…”

Just as Jin Zheyu spoke, he was cut off by Wen Jin, “Move aside, I have to take Xiaocha to the hospital immediately.”

“…”

After saying that, he ignored him and quickly bypassed the car hood to get into the driver’s seat.

Jing Xiaocha sat in the passenger seat, scratching herself all over, she felt itchy everywhere.

It was extremely uncomfortable.

Wen Jin’s eyes deepened, he reached out to grasp her restless hands, “Don’t scratch any more, endure a bit, I’ll take you to the hospital.”

With that, he held onto Jing Xiaocha’s restless hands with one of his own, leaning over to pull the seatbelt and fasten it.

Jing Xiaocha twisted in discomfort, the more she was told not to scratch, the more uncomfortable she felt, all the while shouting about her discomfort.

“Don’t move.”

The strong smell of alcohol wafted to his nose, Wen Jin’s face darkened even further.

Amidst Jing Xiaocha’s restless movements, he finally managed to pull the seatbelt over.

Just as he was about to fasten it, she suddenly broke free from his hold, Wen Jin furrowed his brows and was forced to use both hands to restrain hers again.

“Xiaocha, don’t scratch.”

Whether it was because she was particularly rough on herself, or her skin was just too delicate, the places she’d scratched were marked by red streaks.

In Wen Jin’s eyes, it was alarming.

“Brother Wen, let me scratch.”

Jing Xiaocha, with reddened eyes, gazed at Wen Jin’s cold and handsome face, “Leave me alone.”

“Everything will be fine once we reach the hospital. You’ll break your skin if you continue like this.”

Wen Jin’s eyes stared intently at her, gathering her hands together and holding them with one hand, he lowered his head to fasten her seatbelt.

Jing Xiaocha suddenly leaned her face forward, and unintentionally, their lips met.