Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

“You probably didn’t get a good shower at the hospital, should I run a bath for you to wash off the disinfectant smell?”

“Is there really a disinfectant smell?”

Jing Xiaocha raised her left arm to her nose to sniff.

Wen Jin nodded, “Yes, it’s best to wash it off, you’ll sleep more comfortably.”

“I’ll do it later myself.”

Jing Xiaocha also thought what Wen Jin said made sense; a bath would indeed make her sleep more comfortably.

Mainly, she wouldn’t have to sleep in the hospital ward tonight, she genuinely wanted a bath.

But she couldn’t let Wen Jin run the bath for her, such a thing, not even hearing him say it, made her feel awkward.

“Your hand might be inconvenient, don’t risk hitting the injured area and ending up back at the hospital.”

After saying this, Wen Jin glanced at the wardrobe, “Look for your pajamas, I’ll run the bath.”

With that, he stepped into the bathroom.

Jing Xiaocha felt Wen Jin was quite dominant.

Increasingly so, he didn’t give her any choice, whatever he said, he did.

And she could only passively accept everything he did.

When the sound of water came from the bathroom, Jing Xiaocha had no choice but to open the wardrobe to find pajamas.

She then discovered that in the wardrobe, besides her clothes, there were many new ones with tags from inside out.

They were all her size.

Looking at these new clothes, Jing Xiaocha felt inexplicably moved.

Brother Wen seemed too good to her.

It made her feel unreal, fearing this sense of happiness might vanish at any moment.

She stared at the new clothes in a daze for a moment, not choosing the new ones, but taking a set of her old clothes.

“Why don’t you wear the new ones?”

Wen Jin came out of the bathroom, saw the pajamas in her arms, and smiled, asking.

Jing Xiaocha lightly bit her lips, her emotions not yet settled, “Brother Wen, I have clothes to wear, you don’t need to buy me so many new ones.”

Wen Jin’s eyes flickered.

He approached Jing Xiaocha and stopped two steps from her.

With a height advantage of more than half a head, he locked eyes with hers, saying gently, “Yours are yours, what I give you is from me. If you’re not used to it now, it’s okay. From now on, slowly get used to it.”

Although he had been in a relationship before, when he was with Ou Yihan, Wen Jin was passive.

He didn’t do so much for Ou Yihan with such detail.

But now that he realized he liked Jing Xiaocha, he wanted to do everything for her, wanted to treat her as well as possible, and even better.

To make up for all her previous grievances.

“I… fear one day this happiness will fly away.”

Jing Xiaocha stared at Wen Jin for a moment before lowering her eyelids, her long eyelashes covering a fleeting worry in her eyes.