Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Wen Ling walked in front, and Xu Yang followed behind with small steps like a dog's leg.

"Madam, the young master got angry just now because he saw you talking and laughing with that senior. Just try to comfort the young master a little, I guarantee you'll be fine."

Xu Yang's words made Wen Ling laugh. Shen Si didn't know that he had been sold out by Xu Yang.

"Master, the young lady is here."

Nearing the place where the car was parked, Xu Yang walked up to Wen Ling and knocked on the window on the driver's side. Seeing his young master secretly sad, he complained in his heart that he was useless and didn't even know how to confront the male mistress head-on.

It is said that the one who is close to water gets the moon first. The moon has been beside me since I was a child, and I can't take it away. And yet, others have stolen my home, and they have stolen it right before my eyes. How can I tolerate this?

Shen Si, who was originally in a daze, was startled. When he looked up, he saw Wen Ling's smiling face. He opened the car door helplessly and got out.

"Why are you here?"

The jade-like person smiled reluctantly, with a low and hoarse tone, which made people feel pity for her.

Xu Yang held his forehead and said, "I can't carry it, I can't carry it at all." What do you mean, how did you get here?

"Well, you just saw me, why didn't you come find me."

Shen Si, who could speak eloquently in class, was silent and speechless at this moment.

Wen Ling pulled his hand and said, "Let's go. Didn't you say you would make me something delicious?"

Shen Si held her hand in his backhand, "Okay."

“I just met Ye Xu and you are unhappy?”

Sitting in the back row, Wen Ling looked at Shen Si who was sitting neatly beside him and asked.

"No."

Xu Yang, who was sitting in the front row, curled his lips and retorted in his heart that he was saying one thing and thinking another.

Wen Ling propped up her head, looking calm and composed. "Are you jealous?"

Shen Si pursed his lips and after two or three seconds, "No."

Xu Yang: I’m almost dying of jealousy.

Xu Yang was anxious. His young master was really stupid. Why was he pretending to be a gentle and virtuous wife at this time? Wasn't this giving opportunities to the mistresses outside?

Wen Ling nodded, seemingly talking to herself, "Oh, is that so? I thought you were bothered by Ye Xuhe, and wanted to explain it to you."

After these words were spoken, Shen Si felt uneasy, and the sour bubbles in his heart began to rise again. He turned around to see Wen Ling's gaze had already turned away, and felt powerless.

Xu Yang became even more anxious, he couldn't carry it anymore.

This is really like having food right in front of your mouth, but you still keep your mouth shut and starve yourself to death.

Along the way, Xu Yang had no idea what his young master's mood was. Anyway, he was scratching his head and feeling very uncomfortable. He wished his mouth could grow on Shen Si's face to speak for him.

As they were about to reach home, Shen Si spoke.

"Want to hear it."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had been struggling for a long time in his heart before finally mustering up the courage to speak.

"Ok?"

"What do you want to hear?"

Wen Ling teased him deliberately.

Shen Si tilted his head back slightly, closed his eyes, and then opened them. "I want to hear you and Ye Xuhe."

Wen Ling turned and moved closer, "Don't you mind?"

"mind."

"Aren't you not unhappy?"

"Yes, I am unhappy."

Wen Ling suppressed the smile on her face, "Didn't you say you weren't jealous?"

Shen Si paused, raised his eyes and took in the teasing in Wen Ling's eyes, his expression extremely serious.

"Jealous."

Jealous all the time.

Xu Yang and Wen Ling raised the corners of their lips simultaneously.

The young master is really good at talking.

Wen Ling lowered her head. "Look up?"

The voice was low and seductive. Shen Si, not understanding what was going on, tilted his head back. Their lips touched, and Wen Ling clearly felt his body stiffen.

Stepping back, he said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't cancel the engagement?"

Shen Si lowered his eyes and said nothing. Was it because of his grandfather's dying expectation and Aunt Duan's dominance that he didn't cancel the engagement?

"Shen Si."

Hearing the shout, he looked up obediently.

"I don't like Ye Xuhe, and I won't break off the engagement with you."

"why?"

After these three words left his mouth, Shen Si lowered his eyes, regretting the question. He shouldn't have asked. This result was what he wanted, so why did he have to ask so much?

"Hmm? Do you want to break off the engagement with me?"

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow.

"No, I don't want to."

Shen Si looked at her anxiously, while Wen Ling's expression remained calm and playful, and she took the lead.

Although Shen Si saw through her playful intentions, his mind was still guided by Wen Ling, like her most loyal believer. No matter what she did, he would accept her unconditionally.

"Because I found that I like you a little bit."

"what?"

Shen Si's heart trembled violently and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Shen Si, I found that I like you a little bit."

[I like you a little bit.]

[Like is unreasonable.]

……

The two sentences circled in my mind like a spell.

Those words at the time destroyed all the room he could fight for. From then on, those words were like a curse that tightly bound his heart, preventing him from taking a step forward.

I could only helplessly feel the tight grip of these words on me, until I bled, unable to move forward.

Even though everything seems to be going well now, this sentence still haunts him all the time, and a stinging feeling spreads from his heart from time to time.

Now, that sentence that was like a spell was completely shattered by another sentence.

His lips couldn't help but tremble, and Shen Si tried hard to control his voice.

"Can you say it again?"

Wen Ling responded, "Shen Si, I kind of like you."

[Shen Si, I kind of like you.]

Unable to control himself any longer, his eyelashes trembled. Wen Ling stared at his red eyes in shock. It couldn't be that serious.

Shen Si raised his hand, his vision a little blurry, his fingertips lightly touched her cheek, and then his hand brushed her cheek.

She had no idea that these words were like a ray of light in the darkness for him, and what a salvation they were.

The word "like" was unreasonable and cut off any possibility of him getting close to her.

He choked slightly, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Then please like me a little more, okay? And don't fall in love with anyone else."

Wen Ling held his big hand and rubbed his palm.

"it is good."

Raising a hand, she wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Are you so happy just because I said I like you?"

He brushed his fingers against her lips and leaned down to kiss her.

"I'm so happy."

Wen Ling was completely enveloped by Shen Si, and Xu Yang, who had parked the car, had already disappeared with a hint of his presence.

After the kiss, Wen Ling leaned in Shen Si's arms, breathing softly, and raised her hand to caress his face.

Shen Si's eyes were red at this time, and his lips also turned red because of the kiss just now, but it seemed as if she had bullied him.

Shen Si lowered his head and obediently let her touch him. His eyes were fixed on her slightly swollen red lips. He lowered his head and touched them lightly, then hugged her tightly.

Xu Yang stood at the door of the living room with a smile on his face as he watched Shen Si approach holding Wen Ling's hand.

Don't be too obvious in your attempt to take credit. Shen Si glanced at him as he passed by, then raised his hand and held up a bank card.

"Buy what you want?"

"Okay, thank you, Master. I will leave now and not disturb the world of two of you, Master and Madam."

Wen Ling looked at Xu Yang's lively appearance. She really didn't expect that the strict old housekeeper of the Shen family's old house would raise such a lively son.