Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

As October approaches, the weather in Beijing turns chilly after a heavy rain.

Inside the private room of the extravagant entertainment club, smoke was curling around. A cold wind was blowing outside, but the heating in the room was turned on very high. The mixture of the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and other messy smells was stuffy and unpleasant.

Wen Qi had a coat hanging on his arm and a loose black sweater on his body, which made him look a little warmer than usual. His porcelain-white skin made the red mark on the left side of his face a little more obvious.

It was that he accidentally brushed against when he blocked the wine bottle for Yin Que just now. The heat from the wine bottle made Wen Qi raise his hand to touch his face, which was slightly stinging.

Then he looked up indifferently.

The atmosphere in the room was a little tense. The bruises on Yin Que's face were obvious, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious how chaotic the situation was before Wen Qi came. There were water stains on the ground and broken wine bottles all over the floor.

Cheng Jiahe lowered his head and hid behind Yin Que so that no one could see his face.

Huang Yang on the opposite side rubbed his numb wrist and spat.

It was so damn unlucky. Looking at Cheng Jiahe who was hiding behind Yin Que, he met Yin Que's angry eyes directly. At this moment, he almost wanted to come up and bite him twice.

This scene made Huang Yang want to smile, but he didn't want to touch the wound on his face, which caused him a tearing pain.

Cheng Jiahe is really something. He dares to try to hook him even though he is already in a relationship. When the real owner comes, he turns the tables and blames her. He really thinks that Huang Yang is someone who can be trampled upon by anyone.

When his eyes met Wen Qi, Huang Yang lowered his eyes and rubbed his wrist.

"Wen Qi, for your sake this time, I will let this matter go. Just consider it as a lesson for me, Huang Yang."

He paused as he passed Wen Qi, "But this kind of idiot who can be manipulated by a woman is not worthy of being your brother."

The door opened and closed again, and Yin Que looked in the direction where Huang Yang left with an indignant look on his face.

"I really should beat up this scumbag a few more times."

He held Cheng Jiahe in his arms with heartache, but Yin Que was still angry.

"Coincidentally, flies don't bite seamless eggs. You trust the one in your arms so much."

Wen Qi frowned as he glanced at the woman who had not spoken a word since he came in and put her face in Yin Que's arms. The unpleasant smell in the room mixed with the unpleasant perfume that wafted from Cheng Jiahe from time to time made Wen Qi feel nauseous and wanted to hold his breath.

Yin Que's anger had not subsided yet, and when he heard Wen Qi say this, the dissatisfaction in his heart rose again.

"Aqi, what do you mean? Isn't it obvious that Huang Yang has improper intentions towards Jiahe? Do you really think he can do whatever he wants in Jing City by relying on the Huang family?"

Wen Qi said nothing more when he saw this, "Next time, don't call me when something happens with this woman."

After Wen Qi left, Cheng Jiahe poked her head out from Yin Que's arms, her eyes red and she looked pitiful.

Seeing this, Yin Que comforted him in a gentle voice.

Cheng Jiahe lowered his head, his face filled with irritation and disgust.

She originally thought that she could become a rich wife by hooking Huang Yang as her boyfriend, but she didn't expect that the man just wanted to keep her and already had a fiancée.

And Yin Que in front of her had no ability at all except talking in front of Huang Yang. If Wen Qi hadn't come over, who knows how the incident tonight would have ended.

Thinking of Wen Qi's face, Cheng Jiahe was a little tempted. He originally thought he was just a bar owner, but he didn't expect that since Wen Qi's visit tonight, Huang Yang, who was originally furious, had calmed down and stopped pursuing the matter.

Thinking of this and listening to Yin Que's chattering voice, she felt extremely annoyed. Yin Que's family only ran some small businesses, and she was not a capable person. She would definitely not be with such a man for the rest of her life, but she could use him as a stepping stone.

Wen Qi went straight to the bar after coming out of the club, took a shower and changed clothes in the lounge, then went to the bar to pour himself a glass of wine.

Yuan Hua wiped his wine glass and came over to look at Wen Qi's damp hair. "Boss, are you planning to rest here tonight?"

"No."

I just don't want to bring that unpleasant smell back home.

It was just a casual question, and Yuan Hua nodded indifferently. When he looked up, he saw a well-proportioned beauty coming towards him.

Yuan Hua is a little nearsighted, but the degree of myopia is not severe, so he doesn't wear glasses. At this moment, looking at her from a distance, he just thinks that the girl is a bit eye-catching.

In addition to Yuan Hua, many guests also looked at the girl.

Only after the girl came a few steps closer did Yuan Hua see clearly who it was. It turned out to be Sister Wen Ling.

Yuan Hua couldn't help but look at Wen Qi and sigh, "Sister A Ling has really grown up."

Wen Qi naturally understood what Yuan Hua meant, and for a moment, a hint of coldness appeared between his brows.

Wen Ling wore a slim-fit sweater on the upper body, tight black jeans on the lower body, and a woolen coat draped over her wrists.

It was very cold outside, so Wen Ling wore a thick coat on the way here. After entering the bar, he broke out in a thin layer of sweat in a short while, so he took off his outer clothes.

Wen Ling walked closer and saw the red marks on Wen Qi's face.

"Why are you here?"

Wen Qi took the coat from his hand and put it on her again.

Wen Ling frowned, looking somewhat dissatisfied and wanting to avoid him. "It's hot."

Wen Qi put his arm around her shoulders in a good-tempered manner and said, "Get dressed. We should go back too."

Wen Ling broke free from his hand and asked knowingly, "What's wrong with your face?"

After Wen Qi took a shower, the red marks on his face became more distinct.

Wen Ling came here after learning about the whole process of tonight from Xiao Qi. She was originally in a good mood, but when she saw Wen Qi's face, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Wen Qi did not hide anything from Wen Ling, because he knew that if Wen Ling knew what happened tonight, he would probably be angry with him for a long time.

Seeing that Wen Qi did not hide the truth from her but chose to tell her the truth, Wen Ling felt much better.

"You don't need to make this trip today. If Yin Queyuan was deceived by Cheng Jiahe, then let him be deceived."

Wen Ling curled her lips, not knowing whether it was heat or anger rising from her face, "I went there and ate, and it's not even worth it."

This lively little expression made Wen Qi unable to help but raise his hand and pinch it, "Okay, we've already agreed, I won't do it again in the future."

"It better be."

Wen Ling snorted, raising her hand to touch Wen Qi's cheek with a hint of heartache. Wen Qi was startled by her protective expression. The girl was so close to him that he could clearly see the curve of her curled eyelashes.

"Such a beautiful face cannot be disfigured."

"pretty?"

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Ling with a half-smile.

The little girl withdrew her claws guiltily. Wen Qi hated it most when she used the word "beautiful" to describe him.

Mo Mo raised his eyes and rubbed his face in a flattering manner.

"Handsome, yes handsome."

The little girl, who was so focused on trying to please her brother, didn't notice how close she was to the person.

From an outsider's perspective, Wen Qi was sitting on a high stool with one foot on the ground, holding the pretty girl in his arms and chatting with her.