Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

After the two of them finished their meal, Wen Ling went back to her room to do homework, while Wen Qi went to the bar.

The bar is located next to an alley in a busy area. College students and working people like to come here at night because Wen Qi's face always attracts many girls.

The soothing music mixed with the dim light shone on Wen Qi who was leaning against the bar, and his hands were mixing the cocktail smoothly.

The big hand with distinct joints kept playing with the wine glass, and most of the people around looked over. The light blue liquid had a high alcohol content.

Wen Qi leaned against the table, lowered his eyes and raised his head to take a sip.

The people around him withdrew their gazes. Wen Qi rarely mixed drinks for customers. The most sensational incident was when a drunk female customer tried to haggle the price of a drink Wen Qi mixed up to 100,000 yuan. But Wen Qi refused.

Whether you want to drink the wine mixed by Wen Qi depends on fate and Wen Qi's mood.

The phone on the bar counter rang. Wen Qi glanced at the screen and before he could pick up the phone, it clicked.

The sound of wine glasses hitting the bar was heard.

On the other side of the bar, a man wearing a windbreaker and all in black like Wen Qi stood opposite. He had regular facial features, a superior bone structure, and a hint of alienation between his brows.

Two equally good-looking boys stood together. A girl in a booth on one side took out her phone to take a picture. Wen Qi glanced at the camera sideways.

Then he lazily put his arm on the bar, picked up the wine glass in one hand, without looking up at the person who came, but stared at the wine glass with his eyes lowered, his eyebrows curved, a little bit of ruffian, and the star-shaped scar on the right corner of his eye made him look inexplicably untouchable.

"It's your attitude that everyone owes you a million or eight hundred thousand that confirms the rumors that we're not getting along."

Wen Qi raised his eyes and tapped the wine glass with his fingers.

"Are we on good terms?"

Sheng Jin drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his Adam's apple rolled, and he gently pushed the glass in front of Wen Qi with his fingers.

"Make me a drink from what you just drank."

Wen Qi raised his hand to hold the wine glass and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Find your 'arch-enemy' to mix you a drink, and don't worry about being poisoned."

With a flick of his finger, the wine glass returned to Sheng Jin.

Wen Qi ignored him and picked up his phone.

Sheng Jin glanced up and raised his hand to grab his phone.

"Is it related to Wen Ling? Why not ask me? I know much more than you can investigate."

Wen Qi then looked at him straight in the eye, his brows furrowed, and the kindness and playfulness that had been floating on the surface had all disappeared.

"what do you know?"

Sheng Jin didn't know whether it was okay or not, so he pushed the wine glass next to him over.

Wen Qi lowered his eyes and clicked his tongue, flicked the wine glass with his fingers, raised his hand smoothly, and soon a glass of wine was pushed in front of Sheng Jin.

"explain."

There was a hint of impatience.

The alienation between Sheng Jin's brows dissipated a little, he took a sip with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"After school today, the Shen family's housekeeper came to see Wen Ling. Wen Ling is the Shen family's only daughter. She and Shen Congyi were switched by the nurse's family's nanny. Now, the old lady of the Shen family has sent someone to deal with the nanny according to the law."

Sheng Jin did not keep Wen Qi in suspense.

"But it seems Wen Ling rejected you. You two siblings really have a deep affection for each other."

Sheng Jin rarely made a joke.

Sheng Jin didn't look at Wen Qi's expression. He took a sip of wine and said lightly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. The old lady of the Shen family will never let the bloodline of the Shen family flow out."

His tone was tinged with sarcasm. "With just this bar of yours, can you stop the Shen family from taking Wen Ling back?"

After finishing the glass of wine, Sheng Jin turned around and left without stopping.

He could see that Wen Qi was just like him, ruthless and smart enough. A person like him should stand on the pyramid like him and become an opponent, instead of staying in a bar, being self-sufficient every day and making people bored.

The bartender next to him was very young, a sophomore who worked here part-time. When he saw Sheng Jin leave, Yuan Hua came over, wiping the wine glass.

"Brother Qi, Young Master Sheng is here to spur you on again."

It's interesting to say, he went to the same high school as these two guys, just one grade lower than them. It was rumored back then that these two big guys in the same grade were sworn enemies. He saw that Sheng Jin was obviously very attached to their Brother Qi, but he sneered at him every day and looked down on Brother Qi who was hiding in a bar.

I think it's a waste of time.

Wen Qi threw the wine glass to him.

"You're the only one who talks too much. I'm leaving now. Wipe the wine glass clean."

When Wen Qi returned home, it was almost one in the morning. He gently pushed open Wen Ling's door and saw the girl sleeping soundly with the air conditioner on.

He went forward and pulled the quilt for her, but before he let go, a little person appeared in his arms.

Wen Qi quickly hugged her, and Wen Ling leaned half of her body into his arms.

He lowered his head to see her sniffing around with her nose raised, then raised his head and pushed her head away.

"What are you doing? You're acting like a puppy."

Wen Ling snorted in dissatisfaction, "You've been drinking!"

Looking up at him, Wen Qi also lowered his eyes and looked at him with a somewhat indifferent expression.

"Just got back from the bar and had a drink."

Wen Ling stared at him, "You are not happy."

Wen Qi's lips curled up, "Really?"

There was no light in the room, only the moonlight coming in from the window made the room appear slightly brighter, and the bright light outlined Wen Qi's delicate and sharp facial features.

He narrowed his eyes carelessly, his question coming out as if it came out of his own accord, devoid of any meaning. Wen Ling couldn't make out his obscure gaze, but she was drawn to the star-shaped scar on his right eye, reflected in the moonlight.

That was left behind when Wen Qi rescued Wen Ling from the human traffickers. The situation was very dangerous at that time. If the sharp blade had been a little off, it would have hit his eyes.

Wen Ling raised her hand and tapped the star-shaped scar. Wen Qi subconsciously closed his eyes. The scar wasn't large, and if you didn't look closely, you might miss it. But every time she saw it, it was like a small flame, warming Wen Ling's heart.

Wen Ling raised her arms and put her arms around Wen Qi's neck, giving him a bear hug.

"You will always be the most important person to me, no one else can compare to you."

Wen Qi could never hide her affairs from him, and he would find someone to investigate. And since Sheng Yao knew that the Shen family was looking for her, given how much she cared about her, she would definitely tell Sheng Jin when she returned.

Wen Qi half-closed his eyes, his heart quickly warmed up when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"You still have a conscience."

Wen Ling snorted in dissatisfaction, "I've always had a conscience, okay?"

The emotion in his eyes was hidden by his drooping eyelashes, and Wen Qi had a hint of meaning.

"According to your own ideas, even if the sky falls, I have your brother as tall as you to hold it up. You don't have to be afraid of anyone, okay?"

Wen Ling buried her head softly in Wen Qi's shoulders and neck.

"You raised me, who dares to mess with me?"

Wen Qi snorted and laughed, "You'd better be."

"nature."

Wen Ling was dissatisfied with his distrustful attitude and strangled him hard.

Wen Qi played with her and watched her fall asleep again. Then he left the room. In the shadow of the balcony, he could vaguely see a figure, followed by the obvious scarlet dot.

After smoking a cigarette, Wen Qi stood on the balcony for a long time, with his eyes half closed, not knowing what he was thinking. He did not turn around and go back to the room until the sky turned pale.