Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

When Mother Wen heard what Wen Yuanshao said, she looked back at him, sized him up from head to toe, and said, "Except for you, we have nothing to say?"

After saying that, she turned her head and continued to tune her channel. "The premise of my matchmaking between you two is because I like Jinjin very much. So even without you, I would still treat her as a good child. It's you who has no manners, not me who is blind."

Wen Yuanshao frowned, a breath came out of his nose, his lips opened and closed, and he hesitated for a while before he spoke.

"Lend me your phone."

Mother Wen was somewhat reluctant, and looked at him defensively and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"He blocked me and I couldn't contact her."

After hearing what Yuan Shao said, her brows were full of curiosity, "Are you looking for Jinjin?"

Wen Yuanshao hummed reluctantly. Seeing his conflicted and wanting look, Wen's mother felt that he was quite indebted. After hesitating for a while and feeling somewhat helpless, she still gave him the phone. After all, he was her son.

She also didn't want to see the relationship between Wen Yuanshao and Lin Zhujin become too strained.

Wen Yuanshao went out with his cell phone.

When I found Lin Zhujin's phone number, my fingertips were trembling a little.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected. The voice on the other end was soft and still as pleasant as before.

"Aunt Qin?"

Lin Zhujin asked in a low voice, but the person on the other end didn't say anything. Lin Zhujin looked and confirmed that the call was ongoing. He was a little curious, and just when he was about to ask another question, the person on the other end of the phone spoke.

But the voice was not from Aunt Qin, but from Wen Yuanshao.

"It's me, Zhu Jin."

Lin Zhujin never expected that Wen Yuanshao would use Aunt Qin's cell phone to call her, and her brows were deeply furrowed.

She and Wen Yuanshao had long run out of things to talk about, and Lin Zhujin remained silent for a while.

Wen Yuanshao spoke directly to himself, "It's been so long now, you should be less angry now, can you release me from the contact list?"

Lin Zhujin didn't want to sit down and chat with him.

She sighed softly, with some helplessness in her words, "I have said more than once that I am not angry. I blocked you only because there is no need for us to contact each other anymore."

"Why is it not necessary?"

Lin Zhujin really didn't like his tone of wanting to get to the bottom of things.

"Why is it necessary? Wen Yuanshao, I have been very careful because of you. Some things cannot be treated as if they never happened just because they are in the past. I don't want to become a joke or after-dinner talk in your circle because of you. Can't we just live our own lives without interfering with each other?"

Lin Zhujin spoke every word clearly, and even the determination in his words was something Wen Yuanshao had never seen in Lin Zhujin in all these years.

He even felt that she wanted to stay away from him.

Wen Yuanshao choked slightly, and a feeling of panic surged in his heart.

He held the phone with both hands and lowered his voice. "What happened before was all my fault. I really didn't expect those people to say anything. If you feel uncomfortable, I can openly tell them that you are the one I am protecting, and no one will dare to say a word."

There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone. It seemed like the first time she heard so many words from Wen Yuanshao, even with a hint of humbleness in his tone.

Perhaps he really only realized what he had done now.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Lin Zhujin took a deep breath, as if he was saying out what had been accumulating for a long time.

"Wen Yuanshao, do you know why I don't want to go to your club? It's not because I don't like racing, it's because I don't like those people. Although I don't understand your racing stuff, I can read people's faces, you know? When you were proud on the field, I might be asked by them to pack up my things in the backstage. You know this, you have seen it, but you didn't say a word, and you didn't ask who asked me to do these things, because they will boss me around with your consent."

"These I..."

"Don't say you haven't thought about it, Wen Yuanshao, you are not a three-year-old child. You know very well what kind of people in your club are. They will also act according to your mood. Who would do this without your acquiescence? So, Wen Yuanshao, all the suffering I have endured and the faces I have seen were acquiesced by you. Why do you want me to let it go?

Don’t advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering. I give this sentence to you. Treating you as a stranger is the greatest kindness I can offer you.

After saying that, she hung up the phone. After saying those words in one breath, she felt a lot more relieved.

There was a feeling of relief.

Just when I felt relieved, I ran into someone's arms when I turned around.

She blinked her eyes, without looking up, and asked blankly, "You, when did you come here?"

Wen Yunsheng pretended to think and said "hmm...", and then spoke after a few seconds.

"When you got on the phone."

"..."

That's not listening from beginning to end.

Maybe I was so engrossed in what I was saying that I didn't even notice him walking behind me. Now I felt a little embarrassed, "I..."

Lin Zhujin didn't know what to say. He tried to organize his thoughts for a long time but still stammered.

Suddenly, a laugh came from above, "Why are you so nervous? What you just said was very good. Our Jinjin is getting better and better at speaking. Next time you encounter something, just say whatever you want to say. Don't be afraid of offending others, okay?"

Lin Zhujin nodded woodenly. The overly doting words just now made her a little confused.

"Won't you be unhappy? I told him so much..."

Wen Yunsheng frowned and rolled his eyes, "Did I hear it wrong just now?"

Lin Zhujin, "Ah?"

He smiled and said, "If I heard correctly, you should have been drawing a line between you and him just now?" He closed his eyes, lowered his head, and gently touched the tip of Lin Zhoujin's nose, with the corners of his lips slightly curved, "In Jinjin's heart, am I such a stingy person?"

He was so close to her when he spoke that it felt like his lips were brushing her cheek when he spoke.

I don’t know why, but Lin Zhujin felt his eyes getting hot when he heard him say this.

She raised her eyes slightly, her gaze wandering into his.

At this moment she seemed to want a kiss particularly.

And she did.

She hooked her arms around his neck, and the moment he raised his eyebrows, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

Perhaps he was a little nervous, so his hands were clasped tightly.

When Wen Yunsheng felt the warmth at the corner of his lips, he immediately put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms. Their lips touched several times. She tilted her head back and seemed to be particularly uncomfortable, taking several steps back.

When they finally retreated to the wall, Wen Yunsheng loosened his lips, bent his knees, and picked the person up.