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Chapter 302 Obedience

Did Wen Jin think that he was entangled with Song Nian outside?

What do you mean by not bringing Song Nian in front of her?

Xiao Qingyu said: "It's nothing, don't worry about her."

Wen Jin shook his head: "Sorry, I care very much. I can't help but care."

"Let me tell you again, Song Nian and I are not the kind of relationship you think. It wasn't before, it isn't now, and it won't be in the future."

Wen Jin didn't have much emotional ups and downs. She really had no reaction to this matter. It was no longer that important. She only wanted to think about herself now.

Xiao Qingyu held the person in his arms and said softly again: "Today, don't doubt me. My feelings for you remain the same as before. Song Nian and I have nothing.".z.br

"Well, okay." Wen Jin reacted calmly, without even moving his brows. He looked at him, motionless, and said, "Okay, there is nothing wrong with you and Song Nian. I believe you."

Xiao Qingyu was not relieved and stared at her closely: "You still mean that you don't believe it. Do you still think that Song Nian and I are related?"

Wen Jin said, "I have nothing left to say."

Xiao Qingyu suddenly realized that this matter was very serious and had an unprecedented impact on Wen Jin.

"Wen Jin..."

Wen Jin shook his head: "Is there anything else? I really don't want to get entangled in this kind of thing. There's no need."

"Then what is necessary."

"Nothing is necessary."

Xiao Qingyu sneered: "So after all this, you still don't believe me. Nothing I say is worthy of your belief, right?"

"Is it because I don't believe you or you don't believe me?"

Wen Jin's rhetorical question successfully made Xiao Qingyu give up questioning. The matter was now over, and there was nothing more to say.

Wen Jin stayed over for the night. She did not sleep in the same room with Xiao Qingyu, but Xiao Qingyu stayed in the study. She did not go to him, and he did not come to her. They were both competing and fighting each other.

Wen Jin was not someone who was good at cold wars. She was not good at quarrels, let alone cold wars.

This cold war had consumed all her energy, and she no longer had any advantage. She felt useless, but there was nothing she could do about it.

This night, Wen Jin didn't have a good rest. She was very tired and lacked energy. She was half asleep and half awake. In addition, she heard the movement next door and the footsteps. The footsteps disappeared every time they came to the door of her room. After a while,

Left again.

It seemed that he was hesitant about whether to come in, and he didn't come in in the end.

Wen Jin's heartbeat jumped to her throat. She didn't know how she would treat him if he came in. There was no need to think about it. If he wanted to come in, she would not be able to refuse him at all.

Fortunately, he didn't come in, so she could breathe a sigh of relief.

The sky was gradually getting brighter. Wen Jin watched the sky turn white little by little. She was still very energetic and not sleepy at all. When it was six o'clock, she got up and went downstairs to make breakfast. She didn't have this habit before, but she changed it now. After all, it's not her.

When a person eats alone, there is still a little life in his belly.

For this little life, she had to eat more.

Unexpectedly, she met Xiao Qingyu as soon as she got downstairs. He seemed to have come back from outside and had finished his morning run. He was sweating and looking at her with unsteady breath. The two looked at each other for a long time, and he spoke first: "So early?"

The tone was natural, as if there was no quarrel between the two of them.

Wen Jin said: "You too, very early."

"You forgot, I'm always so early."

Wen Jin shook his head and realized that yes, his schedule had always been very regular. No matter how late he went to bed at night, he could get up on time the next day.

Wen Jin actually admires him for this.

Looking at him like this, did he not sleep last night?

Wen Jin didn't dare to ask, so he just thought about it.

"What do you want to eat? I'm going to make breakfast." Wen Jin said.

Xiao Qingyu smiled and said, "Can you do it? Or I will do it."

"No, I'll do it myself." Wen Jin said and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiao Qingyu followed. He stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Wen Jin busy. She was preparing fried eggs, hot milk, and some porridge. It was a simple breakfast. He rarely saw her making breakfast. He usually made it.

Or there was an aunt. It was rare to see her so virtuous, so he looked at her quite contentedly.

Wen Jin concentrated on making breakfast and did not pay attention to what was going on with Xiao Qingyu, and she did not want to distract her attention from Xiao Qingyu.

The temperature of the oil pan came up. Wen Jin cracked an egg and put it into the pan. The oil sizzled instantly. Wen Jin's arm was splashed. She subconsciously took a breath of cold air. Before she could react, Xiao Qingyu had already ran to her.

He held her hand, turned on the faucet, poured cold water, and said to her in a deep voice: "Pay attention!"

Wen Jin retracted his hand and said thank you politely.

"I'm fine. It's a small problem. The eggs are going to be burnt." Wen Jin said.

Xiao Qingyu didn't like her cold attitude. He was not a fool. He could clearly feel the alienation and neglect in her words. He held her wrist and stretched out his other hand to turn off the stove fire.

, said: "Tell me, do you mind Song Nian that much?"

Wen Jin froze for a moment, raised his head and looked at him in disbelief. Suddenly he didn't want to say anything anymore and kept silent.

Xiao Qingyu looked at her, but he was also hesitant to speak. He really wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he said nothing.

Wen Jin pushed him away and continued to take care of him and make breakfast.

Xiao Qingyu didn't stop her anymore, but he didn't leave the kitchen either. He stood not far behind her and looked at her.

His gaze was so hot that she could clearly feel his gaze, but she didn't care and just pretended she didn't see it.

Wen Jin also made his share of breakfast. When the two of them ate together, they were very silent. No one spoke. After breakfast, Wen Jin cleared the table and he helped. The two people's hands touched each other. Wen Jin subconsciously

She bounced away, seemingly not liking his touch.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore. He held her wrist forcefully and held her in his arms. Her waist was pressed against the table. She frowned in discomfort. Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was blocked by the warmth and her breath stopped.

It stopped suddenly. He was much stronger and less gentle than before.

She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed, but there was no strength. He simply locked her other hand behind her waist to prevent her from hiding.

"It hurts..." Wen Jin couldn't help but cry out, and then he slowly let go of her and stopped kissing her.

Her eyes were full of mist, she looked pitiful, and seemed to be broken at any moment. He felt distressed and said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you like my touch?"

Wen Jin denied: "No."

"Nothing? You clearly didn't want me to touch you just now. Wen Jin, are you planning to part ways with me?"

Wen Jin shook his head and smiled lightly: "You are overthinking it. I don't have it. If I did, I wouldn't come back to you now and would have left long ago."

"you dare?"
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