Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

To Wen Yang, Ji Yiyun's words were tantamount to inviting her to continue "pretending" to be a couple in the future.

So she didn't hesitate and replied with a smile, "Okay."

When Ji Yiyun saw Wen Yang agreed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the floor and a waiter was already waiting outside the elevator door.

The restaurant is very quiet, and the soft sunset in the evening casts a strong romantic atmosphere over the restaurant.

"Mr. Ji, the seats you asked us to arrange have been set up." After saying that, the waiter raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

After hearing this, Wen Yang was puzzled. Before? How long ago was before?

Wen Yang obediently followed the waiter who led the way. When she arrived at a private partitioned room, she looked in the direction indicated by the waiter. Her eyes fixed on a table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her.

The table was covered with a pure white tablecloth, and on the tablecloth were retro and exquisite golden candlesticks. The slender champagne glasses were already filled with golden liquid, which was coated with a layer of hazy pink color under the sunset glow projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When the waiter led them into the secret partitioned room, another waiter came over with a large bouquet of pink flowers.

Wen Yang whispered in surprise: "This is..."

"Ma'am, this bouquet of peonies was specially ordered for you by the man next to you. It means love is for one person, and among millions of people, I love you alone. It symbolizes exclusive love."

After saying that, the waiter handed the bouquet of flowers to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang listened to the waiter's introduction to the flower language and looked at the pink flowers in full bloom. She also imitated Ji Yiyun's previous behavior and said to me, Ji Yiyun, "Hand, I'll let go for a moment."

Then she gently let go of her hands, carefully stretched out her hands, and took the bouquet of flowers from the waiter, as if she was also receiving a bouquet of hot emotions.

Looking at the soft and fragrant flowers in her arms, Wen Yang curved her eyes, raised her little face, and arched her eyebrows towards Ji Yiyun beside her. A slightly sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Thank you, dear."

Suddenly, Ji Yiyun's face, which had looked calm just now, turned red.

Seeing that her prank had been successful, Wen Yang, who had turned the tables, couldn't help but smile slightly. She deliberately shifted her gaze to the sunset outside the window and said meaningfully, "Hey, the sunset outside the window is so red today, it makes everything inside look red."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yiyun stretched out his long arms and pulled Wen Yang, who was standing aside pretending to look at the scenery, into his arms.

Her shoulder bumped into the man's strong chest, and the blushing situation was instantly reversed, and now it was Wen Yang who blushed again.

Then I heard the ambiguous voice of a man beside me: "Well, the sunset outside today is really red."

Then Ji Yiyun calmly took out his mobile phone with his other hand, unlocked the password, turned on the camera, and handed it to the waiter standing beside him, saying, "Take a picture for us."

The waiter understood and took the phone, then said to the two people in front of the phone camera: "Madam, please move closer to my arms."

This sudden domineering attitude made Wen Yang freeze completely. How could she dare to move closer to his arms?

Then they heard a voice that only they could hear whispering, "Sister, you can rest your head on my shoulder."

This sentence sounded like a suggestion, but at the same time, a pair of big hands gently applied a little force on the side of Wen Yang's head, and Wen Yang's head rested on Ji Yiyun's shoulder without any refusal. The posture of the two at this moment was ambiguous and intimate. To outsiders, they looked like a real sweet couple.

"Sister, smile." Ji Yiyun was still giving orders softly in her ear.

Wen Yang was afraid that she wouldn't smile, so Ji Yiyun reached out and forced a smile on her face.

So she honestly put on a bright smile on her face.

Ji Yiyu lowered his eyes and looked at the woman nestled in his arms. His eyes, which were usually as deep as a cold pond, would only bloom with a soft light when he saw the person in his arms.

If Wen Yang looked up at this moment, he would find that there was an unconcealable tenderness and tenderness in Ji Yiyun's eyes.

"Click."

As the waiter pressed the shutter button, this moment was frozen forever.

The woman smiled brightly and the man was full of affection.

Only when the waiter handed the phone back to Ji Yiyun did Ji Yiyun let go of Wen Yang's hand. After taking the phone, he stared at the photos on the phone, smiled with satisfaction, and told the waiter to prepare to serve the dishes according to the ordered menu.

The waiter responded and turned to leave.

Wen Yang wanted to come over to see how the photo turned out, but Ji Yiyun quickly locked the phone and threw it back into his pocket.

"Why don't you let me see it?"

"Sister, this is my phone. If you want to see it, use your phone and let's take a selfie." As she said this, she made a gesture as if she was going to hold Wen Yang in her arms.

Wen Yang was in Ji Yiyu's arms just now. Maybe because of nervousness or shyness, she felt that she was sweating slightly. She was afraid of the touch of sweat residue on her arm skin, so she immediately took two steps to the side.

He said in a low and hurried voice: "I don't want to watch it anymore!"

Looking at Wen Yang who looked like a frightened little rabbit, Ji Yiyun chuckled softly, then gentlemanly pulled out the chair in front of the dining table.

"Sister, please sit down."

Seeing that Ji Yiyun did not continue to hold her in his arms, Wen Yang carefully took two steps towards the chair.

Fortunately, Ji Yiyun didn't continue to play tricks on people after that. After Wen Yang sat down on the chair in front of the table, Ji Yiyun pulled out the chair opposite the dining table and sat down.

After Ji Yiyun sat down, he looked up at Wen Yang who was sitting opposite him, and accurately caught the fleeting expression of relief on Wen Yang's face.

He smiled and said, "Sister, are you afraid of me?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Yang's mind, which had just relaxed, instantly tensed up again.

She had just sighed in her heart that the little puppy's sudden behavior was so bold that it scared her.

She heard Ji Yiyun ask this out loud. If Wen Yang wasn't a materialist, she would have almost thought that Ji Yiyun could read minds.

But thinking about the existence of systems in the world, Wen Yang's materialism seemed to waver...

So she tentatively asked, "Why do you ask?"

"Every time I hold my sister in my arms, she unconsciously tenses her body. This shows that she is not relaxed enough in my arms." Ji Yiyun said directly in a leisurely tone.

Wen Yang thought she had hidden her nervousness very well, but she didn't expect that her body stiffened at that moment and completely betrayed her.

She lowered her eyes and quietly defended herself, "Anyone who is suddenly hugged will react like this... This is called the body's stress response. This reaction can help humans better deal with crises."

"In your opinion, am I a crisis?" Ji Yiyun said with a smile.

Only then did Wen Yang realize that he seemed to have accidentally walked himself into a trap.

She blushed and explained, "I was just making an analogy... Don't take it personally..."

"Okay, then I won't take it personally."

Wen Yang was just about to let go of his worry when he heard Ji Yiyun continue, "I listen to my sister so much, so can this be considered my strength?"

Wen Yang looked at Ji Yiyu opposite her. His dark eyes were staring at her intently, which inexplicably reminded her of a large and docile canine like a golden retriever.