Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Song Shi'an was asking for trouble by adding the last sentence, and was kicked in the same place again by Xie Qiyan.

Fuck, the first kick still hurts, and now here comes another one.

Simply not human.

What kind of friends are these he makes? They are of the opposite sex but have no humanity.

He was worried about other people's situations but couldn't bring himself to care about them, so he ordered this poor little guy around.

Song Shian picked up his phone and complained to another good brother Xiang Chi.

"Brother, my life is so hard. For Xie Qiyan's love, I serve him like a horse, but not only do I not get any benefits, I also get beaten."

Song Shi'an leaned against the car, looking stern on the outside, but already sobbing to Xiang Chi in his heart.

The other side responded quickly.

"What a joke! That bastard Han Xingzhi asked me to treat the suicidal woman he kept in his villa in the middle of the night."

What the hell, every time it's all talk and no action, either there's a little bleeding or a little fever. Last time, I dragged him over in the middle of the night and asked him to treat that woman's dysmenorrhea.

He is such a &*@￥.

Sick! A messed up husband and wife. He was a surgeon, exhausted during the day, and at night he had to get involved in the love-hate relationship between the couple.

If we hadn't been brothers for so many years, he would have quit long ago. Chunchun is sick!

Listening to Xiang Chi complaining over there, Song Shi'an suddenly felt better. It turned out that comparison was still necessary.

In a good mood, Song Shi'an began to pretend to comfort Xiang Chi who was running wild on the opposite side.

"Brother, for Lao Han's happiness, you have to sacrifice a little."

Sacrifice the ball, Xiang Chi wanted to complain about something, but he saw Han Xingzhi calling to urge his life.

"I won't talk to you anymore. That bastard Han Xingzhi is starting to kill me."

Song Shi'an put away his phone with sympathy, and for some reason his eyes became softer when he looked at Xie Qiyan.

Xie Qiyan didn't even raise his head as his fingers were nimbly operating the phone.

"Stop using that artificial look that disgusts people."

Song Shi'an blinked and spoke very quickly.

"Han Xingzhi and his little wife had a fight again."

Xie Qiyan's hand that was playing with his phone stopped.

"Get out!"

Song Shi'an rolled his eyes in his heart. It's like the pot calling the kettle black. How dare you mock others?

I rubbed my leg which still hurt, but it was better not to say this.

At this time, in the banquet hall, Wen Ling, who had been dragged around by Chen Zhiru, found a corner and sat quietly, shaking her feet in high heels.

While eating pastries to fill his stomach, he complained to Xiaoqi.

"High heels are so troublesome to wear. My feet are so tired."

Xiaoqi paused while playing the game and took the time to answer.

"Beauty comes at a price."

Wen Ling was a very eye-catching person, and even sitting in a corner, she attracted everyone's attention. There were also some people who usually disliked Wen Ling and wanted to laugh at her.

Wen Wanwan sat down next to her with a few classmates she invited.

Wen Ling frowned and didn't want to deal with them.

"Sister, why are you sitting here alone?"

Wen Ling took a sip of red wine. She didn't understand why Wen Ling, who had always been against her and looked at her coldly before, could now be so calm and at peace with her, as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

Or is it that the heroine is just a saintly little white flower?

"quiet."

The two words "neither salty nor bland" froze the smile on Wen Wanwan's face.

"Sorry for interrupting."

Put yourself in a very low position.

"Ah."

Wen Ling remained indifferent, but looked towards the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she wanted to contact Xie Qi Yan for the mission, she still hoped to do it in private, otherwise she would always feel embarrassed at the banquet.

The first people who were unhappy with Wen Ling's behavior were the two friends following Wen Wanwan.

"Wen Ling, you've occupied Wan Wan's identity for so many years. What qualifications do you have to act pretentiously in front of Wan Wan?"

Fang Qian just couldn't stand her arrogant attitude as a young lady. She usually liked to bully Wanwan at school. Now that she knew that she had taken Wanwan's identity as the eldest daughter of the Wen family, she didn't feel any guilt at all.

How shameless.

He Qiaoqiao standing by was also filled with indignation.

"Wen Ling, if you have any backbone, you should leave the Wen family and apologize to Wanwan. If it weren't for you, Wanwan would have had to endure twenty years of hardship. That should have been your life."

Wen Wanwan lowered her head and said nothing. She felt in her heart that what they said was right. She should have been the protagonist tonight, but Wen Ling was obviously more at ease in this kind of occasion. Her posture was elegant and she looked more like the daughter of the Wen family than she did.

Wen Ling glanced at the two noisy people.

The cold look in his eyes was a bit scary, and the two of them fell silent instantly.

"Who are you two? What's our relationship?"

He Qiaoqiao coughed because her tone had lost its initial aggressiveness due to what happened just now.

"What do we have to do with you?"

"So why do you teach me how to do things?"

Wen Ling was too lazy to bother with them and stood up to change seats.

"We just can't stand you, you—"

"None of my business."

Fang Qian was interrupted by Wen Ling who stood up before she could finish her words, and her anger rose again.

"Are you just so brazenly occupying everything that originally belonged to Wanwan?"

"none of your business."

Wen Ling was speechless. She never accepted any form of PUA. It was the Wen family's fault that they took the wrong child. What did it have to do with her? Why should she bow to Wen Wanwan? She didn't owe her anything.

Wen's parents raised her, and she will naturally repay them in the future, but it has nothing to do with Wen Wanwan.

There is no relationship between her and Wen Wanwan where one of them owes the other something.

The commotion here attracted Gu Nanyue, who had come here to look for Wen Wanwan. He looked at Wen Wanwan with her head lowered, and Fang Qian and He Qiaoqiao looking extremely angry.

He had a preconceived notion that Wen Ling was looking for trouble with Wen Wanwan again.

"A Ling, I'm the one who fell in love with Wan Wan. If you have anything to say, come to me. Don't make things difficult for her."

It was the first time Wen Ling was called like that, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

"Just call me by my name. We're not familiar with each other."

Seeing her like this, Gu Nanyue thought she was angry with him, and a sense of disgust rose in his heart for a moment.

"A Ling, can you be more understanding? Besides, Wan Wan is the real eldest daughter of the Wen family. She doesn't owe you anything."

"So you also think I owe her?"

Wen Ling asked out of pure curiosity.

Gu Nanyue didn't say anything, but the look he gave her had already answered her.

"ill."

Wen Ling didn't delay any longer and quickly moved to another place.

Gu Nanyue paused when he heard Wen Ling's two curse words. He never expected that Wen Ling would be so rude to him. In his memory, although Wen Ling was arrogant, he was always gentle in front of him.

I've never said a harsh word to him.

Gu Nanyue felt a little uncomfortable, as if something had changed about Wen Ling.

Wen Ling, who had moved, was complaining to Xiao Qi.

"Can you become the male protagonist of a small world with this?"

"Hey, Wenwen. All we see are words, paper figures. But once you enter the small world, they come alive. We don't know what they are like inside, right?"

Wen Ling nodded. It had nothing to do with her anyway.

She is just a wage earner.