Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2121: Chapter 2120: As Long As He Doesn’t Bother You

When Wen Jin arrived at Jing Xiaocha’s hospital room, Aunt Chen had just brought dinner.

That afternoon, after Wen Jin finished the call with Jing Xiaocha on her phone, Aunt Chen went home to make dinner for her.

“The food smells so good, Aunt Chen’s cooking is getting better and better.”

Wen Jin breathed in the aroma of the dishes in the air, a warm curve on his lips, and even Mo Yu’s eyes were filled with warmth.

Jing Xiaocha was watching Aunt Chen serve the rice, and when she heard the voice, she looked towards the door.

Upon meeting Wen Jin’s warm gaze, a smile unconsciously appeared on her clear and lovely face, “Brother Wen, you’re off work, did you have dinner yet?”

Wen Jin walked gracefully towards the hospital bed, responding to Jing Xiaocha as he moved, “I just got off work and came straight to the hospital, haven’t had time for dinner yet.”

“Well, that’s perfect. Aunt Chen made extra, so you can join us.”

Actually, Jing Xiaocha didn’t see how much dinner Aunt Chen brought.

Because Aunt Chen had just opened the lunch box and started taking out the dishes, she hadn’t finished yet.

It was just that when Wen Jin said he hadn’t eaten, Jing Xiaocha reflexively invited him to join.

Aunt Chen chuckled, “Xiaocha, I brought enough for Ah Jin too.”

“Huh?”

Jing Xiaocha blinked in surprise.

Wen Jin was amused by her cute expression.

The curve on his lips deepened as he paused beside the hospital bed for a second, then said to Aunt Chen, “Aunt Chen, you can head home now, I’ll take the lunch box back later.”

“Alright.”

Aunt Chen agreed with a smile.

Wen Jin, ignoring Jing Xiaocha’s still-surprised wide eyes, went straight into the bathroom to wash his hands.

Aunt Chen stopped her actions and said kindly to Jing Xiaocha, “Xiaocha, I’ll head back now, I’ll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning.”

“Okay, Aunt Chen.”

When Wen Jin came out after washing his hands, Aunt Chen had already left the room.

Seeing Jing Xiaocha trying to adjust her sitting position, he immediately stopped her, “Don’t move around.”

“Brother Wen, I’m not moving around recklessly, just trying to change positions to eat more comfortably.”

Jing Xiaocha explained innocently.

Wen Jin took a few steps to the bedside, instinctively reaching out to support her, “What position do you want to change to?”

Perhaps he was too close, stealing the air from Jing Xiaocha’s nostrils; she paused her breath, unable to look up, her gaze only reaching his chest.

“No, no need, I’m fine like this.”

Jing Xiaocha’s voice suddenly became a bit stuttered.

Whenever she took a breath, her nostrils were filled with his scent, causing her heartbeat to become uncontrollably erratic.

Jing Xiaocha silently scolded herself for being so useless; every time Brother Wen approached, her mind went blank.

Wen Jin lowered his eyes, noticing the faint blush on her fair cheeks, and felt a slight stir in his heart.

“Brother Wen.”

Jing Xiaocha tilted her little face slightly to look at Wen Jin’s deep eyes.

Wen Jin gazed at her for a moment, gently releasing his hand from her left shoulder and shifting his gaze to the injured area on her right arm.

“Does the wound hurt?”

His voice was low and warm, with a subtle huskiness that was almost imperceptible.

There seemed to be a faint trace of heartache as well.

Jing Xiaocha instinctively shook her head with a smile, “It doesn’t hurt, I’ve been resting all day, haven’t done anything, so it doesn’t hurt when I don’t move it.”

Wen Jin smiled, released her from both hands, served her a bowl of rice, and sat down in the chair beside the bed.

“Brother Wen, I can eat by myself.”

Remembering the scene Shi Tian witnessed in the morning and the words he said afterward, Jing Xiaocha grew anxious seeing Wen Jin sit down with a bowl to feed her.

Wen Jin pretended not to hear her and brought a spoonful of porridge to her mouth, “Aunt Chen specially made you liver porridge; after a few days, tell her what you want, and she’ll make something else for you.”

“Brother Wen, put the bowl on the table. I can eat with my left hand. Your food will get cold.”

“Since you’re worried my food will get cold, don’t waste time and start eating.”

Wen Jin chuckled, seemingly enjoying her adorable demeanor.

Jing Xiaocha rolled her eyes in exasperation, wondering why Brother Wen was more stubborn than she was, so stubborn that no one could persuade him.

“If you want your serial novel to keep updating today, you better obediently finish the porridge.”

Wen Jin added slowly, always with a warm smile, patiently holding the spoon in front of her.

Jing Xiaocha blinked her eyes, incredulous, “Brother Wen, are you allowing me to use the computer and update the novel?”

“Finish this bowl of porridge, and I’ll tell you.”

Wen Jin’s smile was warm and charming, under the hospital room lights, adding an inexplicable touch of brilliance, captivating Jing Xiaocha.

A pretty boy trick.

The term flashed through her mind, but she quickly dismissed it.

How could Brother Wen use a pretty boy trick on her? Her arm was injured, not her brain.

“Alright then.”

She obediently opened her mouth, resigning herself to being fed porridge by him, just like in the morning.

Seeing her willingness to be fed, Wen Jin was in an even better mood.

“I heard Jin Zheyu and Zheng Liangzhu came to visit you this morning?”

After feeding her a few spoonfuls of porridge, Wen Jin casually started a conversation.

Jing Xiaocha nodded, holding the porridge in her mouth without immediately replying, choosing instead to swallow before explaining, “They came, but left after less than two minutes.”

Wen Jin lazily responded with an “oh” and fed her another spoonful of porridge, “Zheng Liangzhu won’t just watch his daughter Zheng Shirui go to jail, he’ll definitely come again. No matter what he says, don’t worry about it.”

“I know, I told him this morning I’m recovering and can’t deal with anything else. Everything will be handled by the lawyer.”

As Jing Xiaocha spoke, her face showed a proud smile, like a child waiting for praise from an adult.

Wen Jin laughed softly, “That’s right, if he comes again, let him talk to me.”

With the pharmaceutical factory’s daily workload, Wen Jin couldn’t stay at the hospital all day.

“They went to find Sister Ou later, not sure what was discussed, but I heard from Sister Wen that Zheng Liangzhu was very angry when he left, and Sister Ou’s mom was also upset. Brother Wen, didn’t you visit Sister Ou just now?”

“I went to her room but only stayed for a while, didn’t ask about that.”

Wen Jin did not plan to tell Jing Xiaocha about his conversation with Ou Yihan.

Jing Xiaocha was too pure and kind.

Yet she was also stubborn, and he couldn’t take risks.

“I see. But Zheng Liangzhu probably won’t come to me again, Sister Ou wouldn’t agree to settle; he’ll probably find you.”

Jing Xiaocha frowned and expressed her thoughts.

A flicker of coldness crossed Wen Jin’s eyes, but it quickly turned back to warmth; he didn’t want the current atmosphere to be affected by Zheng Shirui or Zheng Liangzhu, “As long as he stops bothering you, it’s fine.”