Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

"Sir?"

So actually Luo Xi is his pseudonym.

"Ms. Wen, Luo Xi is the Chinese name my mother gave me."

This was to explain to him that he had not deceived her by using a fake name.

"Do you know?"

Li Zhiyi glanced at the two of them.

Luo Xi smiled and said, "Miss Wen is my savior."

When Xie Qi Yan arrived, what he saw was Luo Xi constantly showing his courtesy to his future wife.

The two of them seemed to be chatting happily, which made Xie Qiyan cough in dissatisfaction.

Wen Ling looked up and saw Xie Qiyan rushing towards him in surprise, "Have you been so busy lately? You don't even accompany me."

Xie Qiyan was very pleased with the soft, dissatisfied voice. "It's my fault. Didn't I come to apologize to Fairy Wen?"

Xie Qi Yan lifted her wrist, and Wen Ling looked over in confusion, only to see a beautiful gravel bracelet on her wrist.

Wen Ling was immediately flattered that he still remembered to prepare a gift for her even though he was so busy.

"Miss Wen, the coffee is ready. Would you like to try it?"

Xie Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Xi. When their eyes met, they were both smiling, but there was inexplicably a different meaning in their smiles.

Wen Ling pulled Xie Qiyan to sit down and said, "Try this coffee, it's delicious."

Xie Qi Yan didn't take it. He glanced at the cup of coffee that looked very good, and leaned back like a big boss.

"It doesn't look very tasty. I prefer tea."

"I think the coffee Miss Wen brewed herself is very good. Since Mr. Xie doesn't like Miss Wen, why not give it to me?"

Luo Xi smiled sweetly, her amber eyes had a bright hue, and she looked warm and gentle.

The two men looked at each other. Wen Ling always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. She picked up the coffee that she had originally intended for Xie Qiyan and took a sip.

"I've already had this cup. If you like, please help yourself, Mr. Luo."

Wen Ling poured a cup of tea brewed by her aunt and handed it to Xie Qiyan. He narrowed his eyes in pleasure and glanced at Luo Xi with a slightly provocative smile on his face.

He took a leisurely sip of tea.

Luo Xi's expression froze for a moment, but then he returned to a gentle demeanor. "Miss Wen, there are naturally people who will serve tea and water. You haven't had much rest this morning, so why don't you sit down and enjoy some coffee?"

After saying this, Wen Ling lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea. Xie Qi Yan raised an eyebrow, implying that he would not feel sorry for others.

Xie Qi Yan raised his eyebrows casually, lowered his head and chuckled, then spoke in a delicate and reserved manner.

"Wen Xiaoling."

Wen Ling raised her eyes to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry."

Prince Xie sat steadily, his voice leisurely.

Wen Ling was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up.

"It just so happens that although Auntie hasn't finished cooking yet, I made some cookies this morning. Come and try some."

Wen Ling ran to the kitchen and brought the cookies she had made in the morning. She placed them in front of him and looked at him expectantly.

Seeing him take a bite, Wen Ling blinked with anticipation, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Master Xie commented in a contemptuous tone, "Not bad."

That means it’s delicious, Wen Ling automatically translated his words.

"Wen Xiaoling, the cookies are too dry and choking."

The eldest young master looked picky and righteous.

Wen Ling ran to the kitchen and brought him a cup of yogurt.

"Just eat it with this. It's your favorite mango flavor, three-tenths sweet."

Xie Qi Yan took a sip with satisfaction. The two of them chatted with each other, leaving Luo Xi alone drinking his coffee.

Meeting Xie Qiyan's smiling eyes, Luo Xi could hardly maintain the smile on his face. He stood up and straightened his coat.

"Miss Wen, let's talk again when we have time."

After watching Luo Xi leave, Xie Qi Yan took a sip of the coffee brewed by Wen Ling with a smug look on his face.

"Delicious."

"Don't you like it?"

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"I like it. I like everything you make."

After taking another sip of coffee, Xie Qi Yan lowered his eyes, rubbed the wall of the cup with his fingers, then laughed out loud, with a light sigh.

"So this is what it feels like to be spoiled and arrogant."

Addictive.

This sigh that seemed to be mixed with laughter caused Wen Ling to hug him and kiss him.

"Yeah, I like it."

She likes to pamper Xie Qiyan.

With Wen Ling by her side, Li Zhiyi's health has visibly improved a lot, and Wen Ling's daily life is also very fulfilling. Li Zhiyi is a person who knows how to live and loves life. When you are with her, she always has a lot of ideas, which does not make people feel boring but rather very interesting.

Ruan Shu would often come here when she was not working. Wen Ling could feel their care and love for her, and her heart was warmed.

Wen Ling also noticed the estrangement between Ruan Shu and Xie Qiyan, the mother and son. The two rarely talked to each other. She could clearly see that Ruan Shu wanted to ease the relationship between them, but Xie Qiyan's attitude was neither cold nor indifferent and nothing could be seen.

Wen Ling didn't ask. Since Xie Qi Yan didn't tell her, it meant that he didn't want to mention it, so she wouldn't ask.

She just felt that Xie Qi Yan didn't seem to be in a good mood recently.

In the study, Xie Qi Yan was lazily slumped in a chair, one hand resting on the armrest, his fingers tapping one by one, his eyebrows drooping, his long eyelashes covering his eyes, casting shadows under them, and his hair slightly messy.

The video call on the tablet on the table connected Han Xingzhi and Song Shian.

After a moment of silence, Song Shi'an's angry voice was heard in the study.

"Who do you think it could be? He does these little tricks every day. Why is he sneaking around and making trouble with us? Don't let me know who it is, or I'll kill him."

He has seriously lacked the time to relax and go out these days. Every day he is either in the company or on a business trip. The people behind him don't make any big moves, so a cooperation that has been negotiated suddenly collapses, or the progress of a project suddenly collapses at a certain stage.

Han Xingzhi and Xie Qiyan both lowered their eyes and remained silent. Song Shi'an ruffled his hair.

"No, I'm saying you two should express your opinions. You can't just let others fool you like this."

Seeing that they were still silent, Song Shi'an paused.

"Do you two know who it is?"

Han Xingzhi on the other end crossed his arms and looked up at Xie Qiyan. He had a guess, but this guess should not be spoken out by him, nor should it be verified by him.

Seeing Han Xingzhi looking at Xie Qiyan, Song Shi'an also looked at him.

What does this mean? Is the person behind this related to Xie Qiyan?

The study became quiet again. Xie Qiyan's hand on the armrest tapped lightly twice, then paused.

Xie Qiyan raised his eyes, his face expressionless, but his tone was long and slow, with some profound meaning.

"If it really is him, I would actually think highly of him."

Han Xingzhi frowned and spoke carefully, "Perhaps he did this to negotiate with you or the Xie family."

Xie Qiyan chuckled, "After lying dormant for so long, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

His eyes narrowed slightly with a hint of coldness. "I will return home immediately and verify for myself whether it is him or not."

Han Xingzhi remained silent. He also hoped that this was just a prank by a rival family and that he was overthinking it. However, this time, not only their company and property outside, but also his own place and the Xie family seemed a little abnormal.

Song Shi'an was completely confused.

"It's not someone else? Why are you talking so unclearly? What are you two doing?"