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Now reading: Chapter 2083: 2082: She Actually Forgot from Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict, a Romance novel by Night Whispering.

Capítulo 2083: Chapter 2082: She Actually Forgot

“Indeed, it’s not a good thing, but you’ve now beco a celebrity.”

Wen Jin’s voice carried a hint of coldness.

For so reason, when Jing Xiaocha said she couldn’t rember anything from last night, he didn’t feel relieved, but rather sowhat depressed.

Last night she forcibly kissed him, taking advantage of him.

Yet, she claid not to rember a thing and even got entangled in a scandal.

“What celebrity?”

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin in confusion, noticing his cold deanor, then glanced at Ou Yihan and Wen Ran.

Wen Ran gently pursed her lips. She had been thinking about how to tell Xiaocha; she didn’t expect her brother to start the conversation like this.

“You got drunk last night, and when Jin Zheyu helped you into the car, it was caught by reporters.”

Upon saying this, Wen Ran looked up at Wen Jin and Ou Yihan, took a newspaper out of her bag, and handed it to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha’s face changed.

She took the newspaper, opened it, quickly finding the page, and was dumbfounded when she saw the headline and photos.

An Angry Crown Prince for the Beauty: Wen’s Pharmaceutical Factory’s General Manager and the Prince of Star Sumr Film and Television Fight Over a Beauty…

The newspaper also showed images of Wen Jin and Jin Zheyu fighting.

Then, when Jing Xiaocha was supported away by Wen Jin, Jin Zheyu got up to chase after them.

It was a long article, bringing up reports of Jin Zheyu’s engagent from a few days ago and revealing that Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha had known each other for a while.

The reporter boldly speculated that both Wen Jin and Jin Zheyu liked simple girls like Jing Xiaocha, and despite Jin Zheyu being engaged, he still couldn’t forget her.

And it was reported that Wen Jin now had a girlfriend.

Jing Xiaocha’s face turned bright red with anger, “Sister Ou, the reporters just made up this stuff in the newspaper, don’t misunderstand…”

Ou Yihan’s eyes flickered, a smile appeared on her face as she glanced at Wen Jin, “Xiaocha, Ah Jin has explained just now, I certainly believe that you are not like what’s written in the newspaper.”

Wen Jin’s gaze slightly shifted, as a matter of fact, he hadn’t explained anything to Ou Yihan.

Last night, in his dream, the scene of Jing Xiaocha forcibly kissing him played out again, and bits and pieces of mories from when they used to be together erged.

Another dream was about when he was drunk…

Ou Yihan reached out and took the newspaper from Jing Xiaocha’s hands, nonchalantly saying, “These reporters like to make wild guesses and write nonsense, but Jin Zheyu is about to get married, so this scandal might make the Zheng family displeased. Xiaocha, if you et Zheng Shirui in the next few days, stay away from her.”

Jing Xiaocha felt moved yet guilty.

Moved by Ou Yihan’s care, guilty for dreaming of kissing Brother Wen last night.

She unintentionally looked up at Wen Jin, catching his deep, dark eyes, not expecting him to be looking at her too.

Her heart skipped a beat mysteriously.

Jing Xiaocha hastily and guiltily lowered her head; Wen Jin’s gaze was too profound, giving her an illusion.

As if he was questioning her actions last night.

As if he was angry…

Jing Xiaocha instinctively frowned, ignoring the thoughts in her mind, hearing Ou Yihan’s concerned voice, “Xiaocha, what’s wrong, are you not feeling well?”

Wen Ran stepped back, her gaze sweeping over Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha.

The mont their eyes t just now, Jing Xiaocha hurriedly lowered her head; she caught that mont.

A slight thought crossed her mind, and she said to Ou Yihan, “Yi Han, I’ve got Xiaocha here; you should get to work, the patients are probably waiting for you.”

Ou Yihan looked at her watch, “I must go now, there’s a surgery later, Ranran, aren’t you working this morning?”

“I’ve taken leave from Mo Xiuchen, so it’s okay if I don’t go.”

“Ah Jin, with Ranran here accompanying Xiaocha, you should be at ease now.”

Ou Yihan smiled at Wen Jin.

The implication was hoping that he would go to work too.

Having too many people here is useless, and after last night’s scandal, she hoped Wen Jin wouldn’t get close to Jing Xiaocha for the ti being.

Ou Yihan ultimately felt uneasy in her heart.

As she spent more ti with Wen Jin, the unease in her heart grew, bit by bit.

From the initial slightest bit of unease that could be ignored, to now, it could affect her mood at any ti.

“Brother Wen, you should go to work, I’m fine now.”

Jing Xiaocha spoke to get him to leave.

She picked up on the other layer of aning in Ou Yihan’s words, deepening her inner guilt.

Wen Jin lightly pressed his thin lips together, “If you feel unwell sowhere, find a doctor.”

“I know.”

Jing Xiaocha nodded vigorously.

“…”

Wen Jin wanted to say sothing, but seeing her eager expression for him to leave, his gaze cooled slightly, and he swallowed his words.

“Ranran, if she can be discharged later, just send her ho.”

Wen Jin turned to give Wen Ran instructions, his expression softened again.

Wen Ran smiled and nodded, “You all can go, I’ll ask the doctor later. If she can be discharged, good; if not, she can stay another day.”

After all, it’s her family’s hospital, so staying is convenient too.

“Let’s go.”

Wen Jin didn’t look at Jing Xiaocha again but turned to look at Ou Yihan.

Seeing Wen Jin and Ou Yihan leave the hospital room, Jing Xiaocha took a deep breath of relief.

Wen Ran couldn’t help but tease with a smile, “Xiaocha, you don’t have to be so scared, my brother won’t eat you.”

“Sister Wen, I made such a big ss last night, Brother Wen must be dying to hit . Do you think Sister Ou will misunderstand because of this damned report and be angry with Brother Wen?”

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Ran uneasily.

Wen Ran lowered her gaze, recalling Ou Yihan’s words earlier and laughed, “No, Yi Han knows how my brother feels about you. If he let Jin Zheyu take you away last night, he wouldn’t be himself.”

“It’s all my fault, why did I have to drink?”

Jing Xiaocha was extrely annoyed with herself.

Getting drunk was bad enough, but to run into Brother Wen and then get photographed by a reporter and end up on the front page.

“Will reporters be waiting at the pharmaceutical factory, and as soon as Brother Wen arrives…”

Jing Xiaocha suddenly worriedly asked, her mind racing.

Wen Ran remained relatively calm, “That’s possible, but you should trust that your Brother Wen can handle it.”

“Ah, I stayed in the hospital last night, Little Hui…”

Finally, a realization flashed in Jing Xiaocha’s mind, groggy from the hangover, rembering there was a little boy at ho.

Seeing her lift the covers to get out of bed, Wen Ran hurriedly stopped her, “Xiaocha, don’t worry, Little Hui stayed at my brother’s place last night, and he already took him to school.”

“…”

Could Brother Wen not be so good?

A small voice in Jing Xiaocha’s heart spoke.

The better he was to her, the more she didn’t know what to do…

“Xiaocha, have breakfast first, the doctor will co for rounds soon.”

Wen Ran glanced at the ti, opened the thermal box on the small table, and served breakfast for her.

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