Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict-Chapter 2034 - 2033: This Is a Gift for Xiaocha

Jing Xiaocha had already gone home on her own, so Gu Kai didn’t want to be the third wheel and made an excuse that Tongtong was calling him to go home.

He drove off by himself.

Wen Jin told Ou Yihan not to drive, that he would give her a lift.

Ou Yihan happily agreed, "I can’t just let you give me a lift for free. I ate little this evening, let’s go eat something else."

Wen Jin laughed and said, "Can’t let me give you a lift for free, so you want me to accompany you to eat as well."

"I’ll treat you to dinner."

Ou Yihan giggled playfully.

As they talked, they arrived in front of Wen Jin’s car. Ou Yihan opened the door to the passenger seat and got in by herself. As soon as Wen Jin sat down in the driver’s seat, he heard her surprised voice, "Wen Jin, what’s this? It’s so beautiful."

"This is..."

Wen Jin looked over; it was the birthday gift he was going to give to Jing Xiaocha.

She hadn’t taken it with her when she left the car earlier and casually left it on the dashboard.

"It’s so beautiful and cute. Can you give this to me?"

Ou Yihan’s delighted voice echoed inside the car. Because of the dim light, she couldn’t see that the clay figurine closely resembled Jing Xiaocha.

She just thought it was beautiful, fun.

She really liked it.

"If you like it, I’ll buy you one next time I come across it."

Wen Jin said while fastening his seatbelt.

Ou Yihan didn’t catch the implied meaning in his words and pouted, saying, "I just want this one, you’re not thinking of giving it to someone else, right?"

Besides being close with her, Wen Jin didn’t have other female confidants.

Of course, Xiaocha was his sister, not a female confidant.

She raised the little clay figurine in her hand and turned to look at Wen Jin in the driver’s seat.

Wen Jin smiled softly and took the clay figurine from Ou Yihan’s hand, turning on the car light to let her have a closer look.

"Don’t you think this clay figurine looks like someone?"

"Like... Xiaocha?"

With the car light, Ou Yihan finally saw the expression on the clay figurine clearly. Her heart suddenly felt like it was pricked by a needle.

A sudden, indescribable pain swirled up.

Her smile froze momentarily, and there was a slight hesitance in her voice.

Wen Jin also gazed at the clay figurine in his hand, his lips curling into a warm arc, looking gentle and handsome under the car’s light.

His voice reverberated gently inside the car, "Yes, this clay figurine looks like Jing Xiaocha. Originally, I wanted the elderly man who makes the clay figurines to make her look angry but feared she would be upset when she saw it, so he made it smiling."

That curved brow and eyes looks very cute.

Ou Yihan tried to maintain the smile on her face, but for some reason, the feeling of pain in her heart grew clearer.

She observed Wen Jin’s warm smile; even his usually cold eyes showed a hint of warmth. Did he really see Jing Xiaocha as his sister?

"This is your birthday gift for Xiaocha?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Ou Yihan pretended to be surprised and asked.

Wen Jin nodded, "Before, when she was working at Wen’s Pharmaceutical Factory, she went on a business trip with me, coincidentally on her birthday. That night, she wanted to make a clay figurine, but an incident occurred at the elderly man’s home, so it didn’t happen."

"I see."

Ou Yihan smiled knowingly, "So, you saw it during this trip and made it to bring back for her, as a birthday gift."

"Yeah, she usually doesn’t like wearing jewelry or accessories, but she likes these little things."

"I also like these little things. If I saw one, I’d buy it too." Ou Yihan looked at him with a gentle smile.

Wen Jin smiled and, opening the center compartment, placed the clay figurine inside. He then took out an exquisite box from inside, "This is for you."

"I have a gift too?"

Ou Yihan’s eyes widened with surprise.

She had thought the clay figurine was meant for her, but later Wen Jin said it was for Jing Xiaocha.

That made her feel sad.

But now Wen Jin unexpectedly took out a gift for her, how could that not make her happy?

"Didn’t you buy a gift for Ranran?"

It seemed there wasn’t any gift left in the compartment, did he only buy gifts for her and Jing Xiaocha?

Wen Jin smiled and replied, "I did, I went to Ranran’s house in the afternoon and already gave her the gift. Open it and see if you like it."

How could he possibly forget Ranran? Even if he gets married and has children in the future, Ranran’s place in his heart won’t change.

"I’ll look at it when I get home."

Ou Yihan chuckled playfully, placing the box into her bag, her heart soaring.

**

Jing Xiaocha returned home and worked on the script for a while.

Because of the faint ache in her arm, she didn’t write for long before shutting her laptop.

Stepping out of the study room, she saw Zhang Minghui still reading, so she went to the balcony and took the book from his hand, "Little Hui, stop reading now, time to go to bed."

"Auntie, can I really go to school in two days?"

With his little face raised towards her, Zhang Minghui asked. He had previously gone to school, but his classmates said he had bad parents who were in jail, causing him to fight. Eventually, he stopped attending.

Jing Xiaocha thought about the outcome from running around for this matter these three days, lowering her gaze briefly, before smiling and saying, "Of course you can go to school. Tomorrow I’ll take you to buy some new clothes, something nice to wear for school. Go to bed early tonight."

"Alright."

Jing Xiaocha returned to her bedroom and was just about to lean back to read a book when her phone rang.

"Xiaocha, I never heard you mention before about Zhang Minghui going to school?"

The call was from Wen Ran.

Jing Xiaocha apologized and explained, "I thought it was still early..."

"My brother just called and said Zhang Minghui and Ziyi would attend the same school, so you don’t need to worry about his school enrollment anymore. I heard you got injured, what happened?"

Wen Ran’s voice, filled with care and warmth, came through the phone.

"Just a little accident. Wen Jin took me to the hospital again tonight for a re-bandaging, it’s fine now."

"Glad to hear you’re okay. Get some rest tonight. I’ll come pick you up in the morning, along with Zhang Minghui, to buy him some school necessities."

"Sister Wen, aren’t you working tomorrow?"

"I have the day off. I’ll chat with you in the morning when I pick you up."

Jing Xiaocha heard Mo Xiuchen’s voice on the phone, urging Wen Ran to rest early. She smiled and said goodnight to Wen Ran.

She hadn’t even placed her phone back on the bedside table before it vibrated again in her palm.

Seeing the caller ID, Jing Xiaocha’s heartbeat skipped involuntarily. She hesitated for two seconds while staring at the screen, before gently pressing the answer button. "Hello, Brother Wen."

"Ah Kai said you suddenly had some inspiration and hurried home, but your arm is still injured, don’t focus solely on work and make it worse."

Wen Jin’s voice carried a hint of reproach.

"I’ve already closed the laptop and am about to rest."

"Didn’t you say during dinner that you encountered some difficulty? Now that you’re not working, how about we talk about it?"