Xia Jinqi wasn't very interested in the afternoon class.
Zuo Xiaoran, who was sitting next to her, was so bored that she started to doze off.
Only Wen Jing was full of energy, taking notes while listening to the class.
Xia Jinqi was curious as to why she had such a good concentration. She could even straighten her back and listen to such a boring class.
In the end, when she moved closer to take a look, she saw that the professor was talking about history while she was flipping through a financial magazine... ...
And she was reading so well?
Xia Jinqi sighed in her heart. Thinking about it, it made sense. Jing 'er had always been very sensitive to numbers since she was young, so it was okay for her to like reading these things.
But... ... After taking a closer look, she finally saw the trick ...
It was indeed nothing to read financial magazines, but when she flipped to the page of the magazine, it was Zhuge Wentao's handsome photo?
Xia Jinqi's eyebrows twitched. She looked at Wen Jing in surprise and felt her throat twitch. "The two of you... can't really... "
Xia Jinqi didn't say the rest of her words. She didn't know how to say it either.
At the asia-pacific banquet last time, she wanted to introduce Wen Jing to Fang Shaoan, but Wen Jing and Zhuge Wentao were having a good time, which made her and Fang Shaoan feel a little awkward.
After that, it was about her and Yan Jun, so she forgot to ask Wen Jing about the follow-up.
Now, it seemed that these two people... ...
Wen Jing Understood Xia Jinqi's meaning, but she didn't admit or deny it. She just stood from a very objective point of view and said very objectively, "we just got along well and have a common topic. It's not to the extent that you think. "
"Oh... " Xia Jinqi was a little disappointed. Actually, Wen Jing and Zhuge Wentao were both strong, and they were in the same field, so it was actually quite good for them to be together.
She had once heard that it was better for lovers to complement each other, so that they could be together for a long time.
Finding someone who was similar to her felt like falling in love with her.
In fact, it was nothing. People who were similar to her could better understand each other, right?
As the two of them were talking, Zuo Xiaoran, who was sleeping next to them, muttered, "roasted chicken, my roasted chicken... "
Her voice was not soft. Even the professor, who was engrossed in his lecture on stage, could hear the rustling of the wind and grass. He frowned and looked in their direction.
Xia Jinqi was shocked. She quickly picked up her textbook to block Zuo Xiaoran... ...
The professor did not see a person sleeping on his stomach. In addition, he saw Wen Jing. This was a famous person who had published an article in a foreign financial magazine, so he did not probe further and looked away.
Only then did Xia Jinqi heave a sigh of relief. She took a shirt and covered Zuo Xiaoran with it, letting her sleep more comfortably.
Wen Jing shook her head helplessly at the side. When she turned around, she saw Xia Jinqi's flushed little face. She asked her, "did you catch a cold? "
"No, " Xia Jinqi replied reflexively. She touched her face again as if it was burning up again.
When she heard Xia Jinqi say that she did not catch a cold, Wen Jing casually teased, "pregnant? I heard that when you're pregnant, you'll suddenly get a fever. "
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener meant it.
Xia Jinqi suddenly stopped... ...
"Me? Pregnant? How is that possible... "
"How is that not possible? You'VE BEEN MARRIED FOR THREE MONTHS! Do you have any protective measures? " Wen Jing flipped through the book and said Faintly, "If you don't, it's only a matter of time before you get pregnant. "
Xia Jinqi felt as if she had been struck by lightning... ...
Protective Measures?
No.
Not even once... ...
Yan Jun had told her very early on to give birth to a child. How could he possibly use any protective measures?