Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

"Not a single word can be left out."

Xie Qiyan said this so easily that Jiang Wan almost couldn't hold back his laughter. In one word, it was awesome.

Xie Qi Yan is really mean.

"Xie Qiyan, don't go too far."

Xie Qiyan didn't even raise his eyelids. "Is it too much? Why didn't you feel it was too much when you cursed me just now?"

Dong Qinghan bit her lip.

"I want to see grandpa."

"Of course you can, you can leave after you're done cursing."

Xie Qiyan was firm in his attitude. Dong Qinghan was so angry that she started to cry. She had already apologized but he was still going too far. She looked at Wen Ling, hoping she could say something.

In the end, she seemed to be completely out of the picture, sitting on the sofa eating, not even looking over here, as if what happened had nothing to do with her.

Dong Qinghan wiped her tears and her voice was full of tears.

"Xie Qiyan, you've gone too far. I don't like you anymore."

Xie Qiyan raised his eyebrows.

"That's something to be happy about."

Jiang Wan couldn't help but chuckle. Xie Qiyan was really good with his mouth.

Dong Qinghan became even angrier, sobbing and sobbing, looking pitiful. But no one dared to plead for her. Offending Xie Qiyan was no joke.

Those who had been looking down on Wen Ling in their hearts, after seeing this scene, thought that it would be better to stay away from this person in the future.

"I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, okay."

Xie Qi Yan ignored her and just looked at Jiang Wan. Jiang Wan immediately understood what Xie meant and spoke after coughing.

"There are still four or five sentences left."

Dong Qinghan looked at Jiang Wan fiercely, but Jiang Wan was not a pushover either.

"Oh, I remembered it wrong. It's still eight or nine sentences away."

"Then continue."

The entire second floor was very quiet, with only Dong Qinghan's crying as the sound remained.

He repeated this sentence eight or nine times before letting the person go. Dong Qinghan was the first to rush out.

The people around also dispersed tactfully. Han Xingzhi pulled the reluctant Ye Shutong away, and Jiang Wan also found a corner to sit down and eat.

Boss Xie, the things here are all limited editions when you buy them outside. I was so happy to see them just now that I’m hungry.

Soon, only Xie Qiyan and Wen Ling, who was sitting on the sofa, were left.

"Wen Xiaoling, she scolded you, and you just stood there blankly and let her scold you? How come I didn't know you were so good-tempered?"

Wen Ling pursed her lips.

"I cursed back."

"Really? Then why did I only see her scolding you when I came over?"

"Then what do you think I should do? Should I curse back like a shrew?"

Wen Ling suddenly looked up at Xie Qiyan, her voice tinged with annoyance. She was like a dog that wouldn't listen to anything and would bite anything it caught her in. She didn't even know what she had done to offend her, just like Miao Shishi at school.

What on earth had she done to arouse such hatred from them that they all wanted to bite her to death?

Wen Ling frowned, knowing that her emotions were a little out of control, and closed her mouth.

The air was quiet for a moment. After a long while, Xie Qi Yan squatted down and took Wen Ling into his arms.

"It's my fault. Our little fairy has been wronged."

"If there's anything, there's no need for the Little Fairy to take action. If anyone dares to bully our Little Fairy Wen, I'll blow his head off, okay?"

Xie Qiyan's usually cold voice softened, and his tone was gentle as if he was coaxing a child.

A big hand was on Wen Ling's back, helping her to breathe smoothly.

"I didn't say it was your fault."

Wen Ling's muffled voice echoed, and she felt her eyes warm. She also felt that she was being a little hypocritical. It was no big deal. She just couldn't understand why those people, who clearly didn't know her, could have such strong malice towards her.

Wen Ling sniffed and felt that it was not her fault. Why was she feeling uncomfortable here? She was punishing herself for other people's mistakes and taking her anger out on Xie Qi Yan for no reason.

After calming down, Wen Ling realized that they were in a somewhat awkward situation. She pushed Xie Qiyan away and rubbed her ears uncomfortably.

"I want to go home first."

"I send you."

Xie Qiyan stood up and was about to get the car keys, but Wen Ling grabbed his hand again.

"No need, I have a driver to take me there."

Wen Ling felt that her mind was in a mess and she needed to think carefully.

Xie Qi Yan didn't say anything. He asked someone to tell the people in the Wen family, and then he personally sent Wen Ling to the car. As he watched the car drive away, his expression suddenly turned cold.

Wen Ling didn't let the driver take her home directly. When they were almost at the residential complex, she got off the car on her own and wanted to walk around.

The night wind was blowing, bringing a chill, and Wen Ling's mind became much clearer.

"Xiao Qi, I seem to have fallen in love with Xie Qi Yan."

He was very good to her, and now she felt uncomfortable when she thought that Xie Qi Yan might not like her anymore one day and take back all the kindness he had shown her.

"Isn't that great? A sweet love is the best way to resolve unbearable feelings."

Xiaoqi's round eyes are sparkling, what a perfect match they are, the two of them standing together.

Wen Ling sniffed.

"What's so good about me? My personality is so boring and I look just like that."

Xiaoqi blinked her big eyes.

"Wenwen, please be more confident. You have such a good personality and you're so smart. What do you mean you're just that good looking? If you're not even good looking, how can you let others live?"

Wen Ling's ears turned red.

Is it really that good? It makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

No matter what, she won't suffer any loss by being with Xie Qi Yan. Wen Ling, who figured it out, walked a little lighter.

Not far from the apartment, it was a little dark because there were no street lights. A series of sparse sounds came from the roadside. Wen Ling stopped in her tracks in fright, staring at the dark place where the sounds came from.

"Xiao, Xiaoqi, what is that?"

"Wenwen, there's a man who's injured. He's bleeding a lot."

Xiao Qi looked at the images displayed on the screen and reported to Wen Ling.

Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the flashlight, and when she got closer, she saw a man covered in blood. He was not very old, dressed in black, looked mixed-race, and had slightly curly hair.

Different from Xie Qiyan's coldness, the man on the ground looked gentle and somewhat soft.

Wen Ling frowned as she looked at his arm, which was still bleeding. Just as she was about to help him up, Xiao Qi's excited voice came to her mind.

"Wenwen, have you ever heard a word?"

"what?"

"Don't pick up men on the roadside, they will become unfortunate."

Wen Ling clicked her tongue. No way, this man didn't look like a bully. He just looked obedient and soft, like a college student like her.

"I can't just stand by and watch him die. If I don't pick him up, I can at least let an ambulance pick him up."

Wen Ling picked up her phone and made a call. The temperature was very low at night, and Wen Ling was still wearing Xie Qi Yan's clothes.

The ambulance arrived quickly. Seeing the man being carried away, Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave, not noticing that the man had woken up and was looking at her.