Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

However, she didn't expect that her unintentional behavior would hurt Wen Ling. After all, this world is more harsh on women.

Wen Ling didn't react at first, but after a moment of silence, she understood and felt warm in her heart.

He is indeed a young man with a clear mind.

"It's okay. What does it have to do with you? Besides, I haven't really suffered any substantial harm."

Seeing that he had already made a bed on the floor, Wen Ling found it a little funny, so he came up with this idea to help her.

In fact, it was just that when the original owner got married, she didn't pay attention to the people she brought with her, so Wen Zhi stuffed someone in. When she came back today, she asked Nanny Lin to check it out and drive that person out.

"You don't have to sleep on the floor. It's cold and hard. It's just that someone was shoved next to me. They've all been dealt with. This won't happen again."

Wen Ling explained to him in a gentle voice that Shen Jingyou was really handsome, with a face as flawless as if carved from white jade, a straight nose, a perfectly curved mouth, and rosy lips.

I couldn't help but want to accept Shen Jingyou as my younger brother again.

Although Wen Ling said it was okay, Shen Jingyou still felt a little uncomfortable. He turned over and lay down.

"I'm a man, not as delicate as you girls. Sleeping on the floor is quite comfortable."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Wen Ling let him go. She got out of bed and took out two more quilts from the cabinet to spread under him.

Wen Ling spread the mattress and knelt beside it. She took a deep breath and looked up to meet a pair of eyes as beautiful as glass.

Wen Ling was startled and leaned closer to see that the boy's face was even more delicate.

It's so beautiful.

Shen Jingyou was also taken aback. Aside from the last time they ate together and she covered his mouth, this was the second time they'd been this close. Before him, Wen Ling's dark hair fell completely behind her, accentuating her inexplicably lazy appearance with a girlish softness. The girl in front of him was only wearing her inner garments, and Shen Jingyou could clearly see her fair neck and even her collarbone.

He felt inexplicably hot, and looked away as if he had been electrocuted, but he could no longer see anything. The familiar fragrance became even stronger as it penetrated into his nostrils.

He sniffed and felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Shen Jingyou."

Hearing Wen Ling calling his name seriously, he froze. He just felt that his name sounded strangely nice when she called it.

"Do, do what?"

He pretended to be calm and looked at Wen Ling.

Then I saw the pretty girl in front of me frowning slightly, but there was a glimmer of desire in her eyes.

"You really don't consider being my brother?"

Whoosh, as soon as these words came out, he felt that the strange atmosphere that had originally surrounded the two of them was instantly shattered.

He didn't know why he felt a little angry in his heart. He turned over and lay down with Shen Jingyou covering himself with the quilt.

The voice that came was firm and decisive.

"improper."

Wen Ling pouted. Why was she so determined? What was wrong with being his younger brother?

She poked his arm desperately.

"Think about it, there are many benefits to recognizing me as your sister."

The girl's voice was sweet and sweet, but the words she spoke only made him inexplicably angrier.

This time I was completely covered in tears.

"No, I don't want to."

There was no hesitation at all, and the voice was very firm.

Wen Ling pursed her lips, but she really wanted to hear Shen Jingyou call her sister. It would make her happy no matter how she thought about such a handsome boy calling her sister sweetly.

But if the other person doesn't want to, she can't force him.

Wen Ling looked back at the boy every few steps, but unfortunately the boy didn't move at all, and was very reluctant.

Lying on the bed, she looked at him resentfully and could only sigh.

This sigh added fuel to Shen Jingyou's anger.

I really don't understand why she has to recognize him as her brother since she already has a younger brother.

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Everyone in the capital knew that the young master of the Zhenguo Mansion was uneducated and had no skills, but was good at eating, drinking and having fun. Many people secretly laughed at the Zhenguo Mansion and thought it was going downhill, but Shen Jingyou continued to do his own thing.

Shen Jingyou was resistant to being dragged into Qiyulou by Cui Yian. Although he liked to have fun and his father-in-law allowed him to do so, he also clearly warned him that he must not go to a brothel. And Qiyulou was a brothel.

"I dont go."

Shen Jingyou pushed aside Cui Yian's hand. If he rushed into Qiyulou today, he would be beaten by the old man in the evening. Besides, Shen Jingyou looked a little erratic.

If he really entered such a place, people would probably spread some unpleasant words outside. Thinking of the pampered princess in Yunyue, his eyes flashed slightly.

"No, you're not scared because of the princess at home."

Shen Jingyou shook his sleeves.

"What does this have to do with her? I never like coming to places like this."

Cui Yian put his hand on his shoulder and spoke with a smile.

"Don't be such a bummer! We're not here for anything. Recently, there have been a few dancing girls from Jiangnan who have come to Qiyulou. They're more beautiful than flowers, and their dancing is just amazing. Let's go in and take a look."

Shen Jingyou shook off the hand on his shoulder.

"Don't go."

In his eyes, all women look the same, they are pretentious and cry easily. He is not interested in them at all!

As he thought about this, the image of Wen Ling, with her rosy cheeks and rosy cheeks, suddenly appeared in his mind. Realizing what he was thinking, Shen Jingyou's heart skipped a beat and he quickly dismissed the image in his mind.

"Brother, don't be such a spoiler! Look at Qinghe, his family is so strict and he's not as shy as you. Just treat him as a match."

Su Qinghe's father was the Taifu of the current dynasty. Born into a family of literati, he attached great importance to family traditions and rules. Literati were proud and paid more attention to their reputation. It was a headache for him to give birth to a rebellious son like Su Qinghe.

"Yes, come together? It's a real pleasure to have a beautiful woman accompany you, with red sleeves and natural fragrance. I guarantee that you will come again after you come once."

The several young masters following behind him also echoed this. Most of them were children of noble families who had been granted titles and lived a life of idleness and waiting to die by relying on the blessings of their ancestors.

Shen Jingyou frowned, his raised eyebrows showing a bit of the youth's recklessness and nonchalance, but his tone was still firm.

"You guys go by yourselves. I'm not going anyway."

At the same time, Wen Ling was also in the Qiyu Tower. In the third-floor pavilion, Wen Ling had just met Gu Muqing's husband He Shangming, who was also a useful person.

"Your Highness, I have distributed some of the Gu family's former members throughout the city as per your request, so that they can gather information. I have also placed most of the female members of the family in Qiyulou. Qiyulou is the largest brothel, and it gathers people from all walks of life, making it easier to gather information. It can serve as a base for information."

Wen Ling took a sip of tea and raised an eyebrow.

"This Qiyu Tower is a brothel. Are you placing your women here?"

"It won't be that way soon. The people I arrange here are all selling their skills, not their bodies. I recently hired a dancing girl from Jiangnan. Once her reputation spreads, Qiyulou will slowly transform into a place that only provides singing and dancing for entertainment."