Chapter 19
"elder brother……"
Wen Xin quickly helped him up.
Afraid of pressing down on her, Qin Zhan struggled to stand firm despite the numbness and pain in his legs.
"Ah Xin, I'm fine, don't worry."
He forced a fawning smile onto his frozen face and comforted her in a hoarse voice.
Wen Xin glared at him fiercely, but with tears in her eyes and her small nose red from the cold, she not only lacked any power but also looked particularly pitiful.
Seeing that she was about to cry, Qin Zhan panicked and felt extremely flustered. "Brother is really okay, Ah Xin, don't cry..."
Wen Xin pursed her lips, her voice slightly nasal, "Shut up and let me support you."
Qin Zhan immediately shut up, letting her lead him into the apartment building, his eyes still fixed on her.
It's possible that this was a hallucination he experienced after being frozen in the snow for too long and losing his senses.
If so, he would rather die than wake up from the illusion.
Wen Xin felt as if she could read his mind through his eyes, making her want to bite him.
What an idiot!
The small apartment was warm and no longer cold. Wen Xin didn't want to suffer because her soul fragments were frugal with Li Qingchen.
She went to the kitchen to make him a cup of ginger soup, and then planned to go to the bathroom to run a hot bath for him.
Not wanting her to be so busy, Qin Zhan called out to her, "Ah Xin, I can do it myself."
Wen Xin turned around and glared at him, "I told you to shut up and drink your ginger soup."
Qin Zhan: "..."
The prince, who was absolutely ruthless in front of outsiders, was now obediently huddled on the sofa, gulping down ginger soup.
Are you trying to burn yourself to death?
Wen Xin quickly grabbed his hand and scolded him irritably.
The man's cold face was full of innocence, with a hint of flattery, "It's not hot."
Wen Xin bit her lip, "Are you the fool, or do you think I'm a fool too?"
"I think you just want to burn yourself to death so you can get rid of me, this burden, don't you?"
"No, no, Ah-Xin is not a burden."
Even if she is, he would gladly bear the burden for a lifetime.
Qin Zhan hurriedly explained, but this usually arrogant and aloof person was now stammering like a big dog that she could bully.
Wen Xin felt even worse.
She didn't want to talk, angry at him and angry at herself.
She let go of his hand and walked towards the bathroom.
Qin Zhan watched her retreating figure, opened his mouth as if to say something, but then fell silent in sorrow.
When Wen Xin came out of the bathroom, she had calmed down and her tone had returned to normal.
"Brother, take a bath after you finish the ginger soup."
Qin Zhan stared at her for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and softly agreed.
Wen Xin pulled out a set of men's padded pajamas from somewhere.
Qin Zhan's eyes instantly turned sinister and vicious, but not towards her.
He wanted nothing more than to tear that set of pajamas to shreds, along with its former owner.
Wen Xin looked at him, and Qin Zhan hurriedly turned his head away, but he couldn't hide the ferocious expression on his face, making him look particularly ugly.
"These are my new pajamas, no one has worn them before."
Wen Xin acted as if she hadn't seen him, placed the pajamas in front of him, and offered an explanation.
"I'm fine, I don't need to take a shower."
Qin Zhan spoke slowly, but his tone was exceptionally resolute.
Even if Li Qingchen had never worn it, he would never want it.
Wen Xin suddenly asked, "So, are you going to abandon me too?"
Qin Zhan suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, "You know very well..." that I can't abandon you.
After a few seconds of eye contact, Wen Xin didn't insist and turned to walk towards the second bedroom.
Qin Zhan stood up anxiously, "Ah Xin!"
Wen Xin ignored him, went inside, opened her suitcase, and took out a long down jacket and a large scarf.
She came out and stuffed them into his arms, saying, "I've worn them before."
Qin Zhan stood there, holding her down jacket and scarf, her sweet fragrance lingering in his nostrils. His heart pounded, and he didn't know where to look.
Wen Xin wanted to laugh, but she held it in and ordered him, "Go take a shower."
Qin Zhan: "...Okay."
"etc."
"What?"
"Give me your phone."
Without hesitation, Qin Zhan took out his phone from his pocket and gave it to her. "The password is your birthday."
Wen Xin: "..."
Wen Xin tapped the screen, and then turned it off.
Her red lips twitched slightly as she took her phone to charge it and then pulled it off her phone.
"I came to the apartment to pack up my old things. My phone was in my pocket, and I don't even know when I turned it off."
This explains why she came to the apartment and why her phone was off, making it impossible for him to contact her.
Qin Zhan stiffened and said in a hoarse voice, "I understand."
"Brother, go take a shower."
"good."
Wen Xin glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and saw that his back was straight and his aura was still imposing.
But for some reason, she always felt that he was like a big dog that had made a mistake and was afraid of making its owner angry, with its head drooping.
Wen Xin rubbed her forehead in exasperation.
As soon as Qin Zhan's phone was turned on, Secretary Lin called immediately.
Wen Xin answered the phone, "Secretary Lin?"
"Miss Wen?"
"It's me. My brother went to take a shower. Secretary Lin, is there anything important?"
No, no.
Secretary Lin quickly explained that he was mainly worried that his boss might be provoked into going to the hospital and killing Li Qingchen, which would be a huge disaster.
As for Miss Wen?
Secretary Lin believed that even if the young master went mad and jumped off a building, he could not possibly harm her in the slightest.
He asked cautiously, "Miss Wen, why did you suddenly return to your apartment today?"
Wen Xin said, "I'm coming back to pack up my old things and cancel my rental agreement."
Secretary Lin: "..."
So, the young master has gone mad for nothing, he's just messing with himself!
Wen Xin asked, "Is Secretary Lin free right now? Or could you send someone over with some clothes for my brother?"
Secretary Lin: Hmm?
Sending clothes?
Ah, young master, so fast?
"Does Miss Wen need anything?"
"What?"
"Cough cough, no, no, I'll send it over right away."
Wen Xin: "..."
Is Secretary Lin's brain filled with the same kind of lewd nonsense as Xiao Jin's?
Qin Zhan didn't stay in the shower for long before coming out.
only……
Wen Xin looked at his pink down jacket. The man had a large frame, and her down jacket was too small for him. It was stretched and squeezed, and she was worried that the down jacket might burst at any moment.
He wore a matching pink scarf around his lower body, revealing his long, muscular calves.
Wen Xin finally saw what a pink, muscular Barbie looks like today.
Even though Qin Zhan is so handsome that he's outrageously handsome and has an impeccable physique, he still can't pull off this head of pink!
Wen Xin silently rubbed her forehead, covering her eyes which had been hurt beyond measure, and deeply wondered what sins she had committed.
Straight male prince: "?"
Wen Xin didn't even glance at him again, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
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