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

Lin Zhujin was silent for a moment, then he remembered this important matter.

When she bought the house in Yujincheng, Wen Yuanshao told her that Yujincheng was the property of his uncle, and if she needed it, she could ask for a discount.

But in the end she refused. She was not the type of person who liked to ask others for help, let alone something that required her to owe anyone a favor.

But later on, she was lucky enough to come across a new building that was opening for sale, and she was lucky enough to get a discount, so the price was much lower.

This is the luckiest thing in Lin Zhujin's life.

I didn't expect that he would be wielding such a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

My cheeks felt like they were burning. I didn’t know if I had a fever again or if the blood vessels on the surface of my skin had simply expanded, causing my face to flush.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wen Yunsheng reach out and pick up the water glass on the table. He held the colorful glass in his hand. His fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints, and he could hold the entire glass in his palm.

The water was warm, and I didn’t know if he would like it.

Lin Zhujin suddenly came to her senses. What did it matter whether she liked it or not? She couldn't understand the master's preferences.

"Did you come back with a fever last night?"

Wen Yunsheng's gaze fell on the table. The box of medicine he gave her last night was obviously opened and placed scattered on the table.

"Yes, I have a fever, but my uncle's medicine is very effective and the fever is almost gone."

"already?"

Before Lin Zhujin could react to the question he blurted out, and before she could answer, she saw Wen Yunsheng stand up and lean towards her, raising his hand and gently touching her forehead. She stood there in a daze, standing there like a piece of wood.

He relaxed quickly, but Lin Zhujin still blushed.

Even Wen Yuanshao didn't do such an intimate thing to her.

He loosened his hand, his face a little heavy, and took out a thermometer from the medicine box on the coffee table and gave it to her.

"Try it again."

Lin Zhujin reached out and timidly took the thermometer from him.

After debugging, I tested it against my own ears.

Compared to the orange screen measured previously, the screen is now bright red.

Before she could see the number clearly, Wen Yunsheng took it away. When he saw it, his brows furrowed. Lin Zhujin hurriedly said.

"My fever has gone down before, but it may be coming back now that it's almost evening. I just need to take another pill."

For some reason, Lin Zhujin was a little afraid to show any discomfort in front of him.

After saying that, he was about to pick up the medicine on the table, but before he touched it, Wen Yunsheng took it away first.

"Have you eaten today?"

When Wen Yunsheng said this, his eyes fell on the dining table beside him. It was empty, and there was no food waste in the trash can.

There was no sign of having eaten anything.

People with a fever naturally don't have the energy to cook.

I guess you should take the medicine on an empty stomach.

When Lin Zhujin heard his question, he immediately lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I didn't eat, but I'm not that hungry."

Wen Yunsheng did not respond to her directly. The medicine was still in his hand, and the sharp corners of the paper box hurt a little.

Is this how a person takes care of themselves?

He said nothing and turned his back to make a phone call.

Lin Zhujin looked at him and said a few words into the phone.

It seemed like he gave a few instructions.

The words were commands that could not be discussed.

In an instant, she thought of last night at Xiaoqingshan, when he asked her to get in the car in the same tone.

My face seemed to get even hotter.

When Wen Yunsheng finished the call and turned around, he saw Lin Zhujin almost burying his face in his knees. His long hair like ink-black satin fell on both sides of his cheeks, just covering his red face completely.

"I ordered a meal and I'll eat it later and then take the medicine. This medicine is not good for the stomach if you take it on an empty stomach."

Lin Zhujin nodded, but still stayed where he was without moving.

"You can go back to your room and take a nap. I'll call you when the meal is ready. If you don't mind, can I borrow your study?"

Lin Zhujin listened to him carefully. Did he mean to stay here and wait for her to finish taking the medicine?

Although it is possible, it is still inevitable to feel a little nervous staying under the same roof with him.

"Of course, but is this the reason why uncle came here? I can take care of myself, so there's no need to trouble uncle."

She really doesn't like the feeling of owing favors to others.

Not to mention Wen Yunsheng's.

She always felt that he was cleaning up the mess for Wen Yuanshao.

A man like him who is so decisive in killing people in Chinatown can have the final say in Huaicheng in just a few years.

It was definitely not simply out of pity for her, but mostly for the reputation of the Wen family.

I felt like a little ant in his hands, even though he just meant well.

"Have a good rest. I will go talk to Yuan Shao about it."

After saying this, Lin Zhoujin's eyes became sour again. What should he say to him? Should he say that he was ignorant and should consider the overall situation?

Wen Yuanshao is already 24, not the young age of . How could he not understand the consequences of doing such a thing?

But he did it anyway, just because he was fed up with her.

He even made it public in this way in order to get rid of such shackles.

His behavior last night did not take her face into consideration at all, nor did he consider whether she would feel uncomfortable after seeing such news.

They didn't even care about how their friends would view Lin Zhujin when they saw him.

It's not that he doesn't know, he just doesn't care.

Even if his uncle educates him as the head of the Wen family.

What happens after he compromises?

Marry her?

Such a result will only make the two people more and more embarrassed. Even if they get married later, this kind of marriage is not what she wants.

Wen Yunsheng saw her slightly trembling body, and some words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.

Do you like that brat Yuan Shao so much?

But the next second Lin Zhujin raised his head, his eyes reddened, and his words were choked with sobs.

"My uncle also saw the trending search, right?"

Wen Yunsheng was stunned and remained silent, saying nothing.

But Lin Zhujin knew what he meant. He could tell from his words just now that not only he had seen it, but other people in the Wen family might have seen it as well.

Most of what he said today were the result of discussions at home.

Her parents arranged her up since she was a child. They asked her to learn ballet, but she did. Even when she first met Wen Yuanshao, she didn't want to do it.

But she accepted it anyway, and even almost fell into Wen Yuanshao's sweet words.

But reality was a ruthless slap in the face, allowing her to see clearly.

She doesn't want to listen, just this once.

"Uncle, I know your parents all hope that I can marry him and settle down, but I don't want to. He was able to insult me ​​like this today. I don't want to live like this in the future."

After living for so long, you should live for yourself once.

She choked up as she spoke, and she sniffed several times before she finished the long sentence.

Wen Yunsheng looked at her and knew that she was feeling upset.

Some things are not appropriate to say at this time.

During the long silence, his palms were so painful from pinching his fingers hidden in his pockets.