Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

When mentioning his wife, Xie Qichuan's expression changed again, with joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Yeah, why should I waste my time talking to you? You don't have a wife to hold while sleeping, so you can only lie in a cold bed alone. Don't miss me, Wenxiang--" Nuanyu.

Before he could finish his words, he was hit in the face by a pillow.

"so rude."

Xie Qichuan looked at his gnashing teeth and stopped being sour on him. If he continued to be sour, his brother would really become a lemon.

It's funny to say, this kid has been incredibly arrogant since he was little, never submitting to anyone, and he couldn't be restrained, acting like he looked down on everyone. He may have become more restrained in recent years as he's grown up, but the rebellious nature in him is still there. Who can make him bow down?

He, as the older brother, was not in a good position. He had prepared for his younger brother to be alone for the rest of his life. After all, who could stand his stubborn temper? If the girl followed him, she would probably end up crying every day. After all, he had never thanked the prince for accommodating anyone.

He really never expected that Xie Qi Yan would like a girl like this, that he would be submissive, bow his head, and be cautious in accommodating her.

Xie Qichuan sometimes thought that maybe God couldn't stand his arrogance and sent a girl to teach him a lesson.

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Wen Ling arranged Jiang Wan to be alone in a room. Seeing her fast asleep on the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she dragged Ye Shutong, who was lying on her motionless, back to her room, took her to the bathroom, watched her wash up simply, and let her go to bed.

Wen Ling had no experience of sleeping with others. She lay on the other side for a long time but couldn't fall asleep. She picked up a quilt and went to the sofa in the living room to spend the night.

Han Xingzhi and she agreed to pick up Ye Shutong at seven in the morning, but she set the alarm for fear that she would not be able to wake up.

It turned out that there was no need to set the alarm clock. Wen Ling didn't sleep much the whole night. He would wake up after taking a nap for a while, and then wake up again after taking a nap for a while.

It wasn't until six in the morning that Wen Ling got up because she couldn't sleep.

After cleaning up the wine bottles from last night, Wen Ling made a cup of coffee and drank it. At exactly 7 o'clock, Han Xingzhi's message came on time.

Wen Ling curled her lips, exactly on time.

He yawned, tidied himself up briefly, and sent a message to Han Xingzhi to come up directly.

"It's in the room, just take it away."

Wen Ling opened the door and looked at the man outside.

The man was dressed in a silver-gray suit, his tie meticulously tied. He was about the same height as Xie Qiyan, and equally handsome. His almond-shaped eyes gave off a sharp, piercing look. He had a rather cold demeanor.

Well, Wen Ling thought to herself that Xie Qi Yan was still the best looking.

Han Xingzhi nodded to Wen Ling and followed her to the room. Ye Shutong was sleeping soundly at this moment, with rosy cheeks. She was buried in the quilt, with only her messy little head sticking out.

It looked quite cute. Han Xingzhi's eyebrows softened instantly.

Wen Ling inexplicably felt like she was being fed dog food.

"Take the quilt with you."

Wen Ling said generously.

Han Xingzhi nodded and really picked up Ye Shutong, including the blanket. Wen Ling was amazed at his boyfriend's strength.

Wen Ling sent the two of them downstairs and watched Han Xingzhi carry them into the car.

Wen Ling waved her hand and was about to leave when Han Xingzhi spoke.

"Excuse me, Miss Wen."

The voice was lowered a little, probably because he was afraid of disturbing Ye Shutong's sleep.

Wen Ling shook her head and curled her lips in the reflection of the rising sun.

"It's not a bother."

"Miss Wen has changed a lot since I last saw her."

Wen Ling was stunned. She didn't remember seeing Han Xingzhi before. She probably saw her at the banquet.

Han Xingzhi had indeed seen her at the banquet. After all, she was the woman Xie Qiyan liked. Even he, who thought he had no curiosity, became a little curious.

Without waiting for Wen Ling to reply, Han Xingzhi continued.

"Miss Wen, this is very good. You have washed away all the worldly desires."

It is a kind of beauty that comes after precipitation. The last time he saw him, he didn’t understand why Xie Qi Yan liked Wen Ling. This time, he felt that the two of them were very compatible.

Wen Ling smiled and thanked him, even though Han Xingzhi's compliment was unclear.

"Miss Wen can come to Wuxi Garden as a guest when you have time."

Wen Ling nodded. Wuxi Garden was Han Xingzhi and Ye Shutong's wedding room, and he wanted her to spend more time with Ye Shutong.

"I'll definitely go if I have time."

The days in late autumn had become shorter, and the sky only really began to brighten at seven in the morning. Wen Ling watched the car leave, yawned, and went upstairs.

She planned to go back to sleep for a while and then return to the Wen family in the afternoon.

Every Sunday, Chen Zhiru requires the whole family to have dinner together.

At noon, Wen Ling drove Jiang Wan out for lunch, sent her home, and then drove to the Wen family's house.

When I walked to the door of the living room, I found that it was a little more lively than usual.

Gu's parents and Gu Nanyue were all there.

Wen Ling didn't think much of it, thinking they might be discussing Wen Wanwan and Gu Nanyue's marriage. After changing her shoes, she planned to say hello and go back to her room to sleep for a while.

It was not until she walked into the living room and everyone's eyes were on her that Wen Ling noticed something unusual. She actually saw Wen Ming there, who was usually in the company at this time.

"A Ling, you're back."

The first person to speak was not Wen's parents, but Gu's mother.

Wen Ling wasn't used to her enthusiasm, so she nodded in response.

"Come sit next to your aunt. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you didn't even mention coming to the Gu family to see your aunt."

Wen Ling still smiled and said nothing. She really had no experience in dealing with elders. She just said hello and sat next to Chen Zhiru.

The smile on Gu's mother's face froze.

He smiled and coughed, then looked at Patriarch Gu.

Like Wen Ming, Patriarch Gu gives people the impression of having the sharpness of a businessman.

"Ah Ling, uncle came here today because he wants to ask you for help with something."

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow, feeling surprised. How could a student like her, who hadn't even graduated from college, help the head of the Gu family?

"Uncle, please tell me what you want to say."

"I heard that you're close to the young master of the Xie family. A few days ago, when Nan Yue came to the Wen family, he said some inappropriate things about the Xie family in front of you, and the young master heard it. The Xie family is now canceling their cooperation with the Gu family."

The head of the Gu family is also a good talker. What does it mean that he said a few inappropriate words about the Xie family in front of her and was heard by someone from the Xie family?

The cause of this incident was that Gu Nanyue slandered the Xie family, and as a result, Xie Qiyan was angry and the Xie family refused to cooperate with the Gu family.

Why did he have to mention the Wen family and her in the middle? Was he blaming her?

Did she feel she was also responsible for the Gu family losing the cooperation project? Did she have an obligation to help?

Does she look so good at PUA? This matter is clearly Gu Nanyue's fault.

"So what exactly does Uncle Gu want to say?"

Patriarch Gu choked. He had made his words so clear, but he didn't expect that Wen Ling, a junior, was pretending not to understand. Patriarch Gu, who was used to being flattered, was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore.

Mother Gu did not put on airs. She only knew that her son and husband had a big fight over the cooperation project. Since the two men in the family were too embarrassed to do so, she was the one to initiate the conversation.