Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Of course, the truth is not appropriate to tell.

Wen Ling started talking nonsense.

"I've thought it through. My feelings for Gu Nanyue had faded after two years abroad, but I just couldn't accept it. I couldn't accept that he chose Wen Wanwan over me. Now I think Dumei is pretty good."

Xie Qiyan's gaze was so sharp that Wen Ling felt a little guilty.

However, although the reason was false, it was true that Wen Ling didn't like Gu Nanyue, and she suddenly no longer felt guilty.

Xie Qi Yan didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just snorted lightly, a little arrogantly.

"Okay, I hope you can always stay sober. If you come to Gu Nanyue with confused eyes again, don't blame me for biting you to death."

Wen Ling's eyes widened.

"You are a dog, and you bite people."

Xie Qiyan sighed softly, without explaining. The "bite" he meant was not what the little girl understood.

Knowing that Wen Ling really didn't like Gu Nanyue, Xie Qiyan was in an extremely good mood at the moment. The car drove away at a cheerful speed.

But when he thought of that bastard Gu Nanyue who called him "A Ling" so intimately, he frowned again.

That bastard deserves a lesson.

Xie Qi Yan was thinking about how to deal with Gu Nanyue, and Wen Ling was also thinking about something else. She glanced at Xie Qi Yan secretly and was caught.

Why are you so sensitive? It's quite embarrassing.

"If you want to see it, then see it openly."

I’m afraid she won’t read it.

"Who, who wants to see you."

Wen Ling rubbed her ears, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Xie Qi Yan curled the corners of his mouth.

"Then you have something to say, just say it. Why should you hesitate with me? As long as you don't like Gu Nanyue, I will agree to whatever you say."

Wen Ling felt her ears turn red. Why did his words always give her a sense of indulgence? This feeling had never occurred to her in the twenty years she had lived alone. It was a bit overwhelming.

Moreover, in the past, when she heard someone calling her "Laozi" over there, she always left the impression that Laozi was a street urchin who was not serious and was not a good person.

But Wen Ling didn't feel that way when he said such vulgar words. Instead, she felt that it was part of his personal charm.

But Wen Ling's eyes lit up when she heard what he said. Agree to everything he said?

Wen Ling blurted out in a rush of emotion.

"Then could you please stop liking me?"

With that, the temperature in the car dropped rapidly. The man's eyebrows seemed to be frozen, and his gaze towards her was a little cold.

Xie Qiyan curled his lips in sarcasm.

"You have to make me angry at this time."

He suddenly felt that he might be too good-tempered in front of Wen Ling, which made her feel that she could say anything in front of him.

Isn't it true that she should agree to whatever he says?

But Wen Ling didn't dare to talk back, because he was very fierce. She had always been a person who could read people's expressions.

She was afraid that if she spoke up, Xie Qi would tear her apart at the banquet.

It was already very late outside. Wen Ling had been in classes all day and hadn't eaten yet. Xie Qi Yan let out a sigh and gave up the thought of arguing with her.

He got out of the car first, and Wen Ling followed behind him like a timid little tail.

After entering the private room, Xie Qi Yan didn't let her look at the menu, nor did he ask her what she wanted to eat. He just marked on the menu himself.

Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye in everything they do. The man's lowered eyes seemed even colder because of his bad mood. His white and slender fingers were drawing quickly with the pen.

Wen Ling pouted. Even though she wasn't picky about food, he still had to ask her what she wanted to eat.

Forget it, forget it, it’s his treat anyway, so she’ll just have a few bites.

Soon, Wen Ling realized that she was wrong. Every dish served was to her taste, and the dishes she ordered simply hit her heart.

Wen Ling was somewhat touched. She had always lived alone, and no one had ever remembered her preferences so clearly.

Suddenly, she felt that her question was really too much. She had never liked anyone before and didn't know how that sentence could hurt Xie Qiyan.

I was thinking about whether I should apologize to him.

Watching him peeling shrimps in silence, she felt a little embarrassed to disturb him. Well, actually, she was a little scared by his unapproachable look.

The man looked up and Wen Ling quickly lowered his head.

Well, I am very cowardly.

Even the strongest anger almost ruined her funny and cute behavior.

Xie Qiyan cursed himself for being useless. No one even tried to coax him, but he was coaxed into submission.

Wen Ling wanted to look up quietly, and found a plate of white and tender shrimp meat in front of her.

She was even more moved. Although she didn't know much about Xie Qiyan's life, she knew that since he was a child, he had only been peeled shrimp for others, and he had never peeled shrimp for others.

Besides, she had just made him angry.

Even if she made him angry, he would still peel shrimp for her. What a kind man he was.

If Xie Qiyan knew what Wen Ling was thinking now, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. He didn't want this damn good guy card. What he wanted was status, a status that allowed him to stand by Wen Ling's side reasonably.

But he didn't know that when he looked at Wen Ling's soft and touching eyes, he felt like he had lost all his energy.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head, chuckling.

"Little fool."

Wen Ling said nothing. Forget it. Since he was so nice, she didn't mind him messing up her hair. Looking at the shrimp in front of her, well, she didn't mind him calling her stupid either.

She is not stupid, she is obviously very smart, huh.

The meal went from a low-pressure start to a warm and comfortable one. Wen Ling was very happy while eating. He didn't notice how doting Xie Qiyan looked at him the whole time.

After sending Wen Ling home, Xie Qi Yan also returned to the Xie family's old house.

"The second young master is back."

Butler Li opened the door with a kind face.

Xie Qiyan hummed in a good mood and walked into the hall. Xie Qichuan was having dinner with his wife.

Unlike Xie Qiyan's unruly and unruly personality, Xie Qichuan gave people a gentle and elegant feeling. He was ten years older than Xie Qiyan.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Xie Qiyan greeted him.

Xie Qichuan's wife Lin Su is a lawyer. She comes from a humble family and they are in a free love relationship.

"Qi Yan is back. Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat something together?"

Lin Su's tone was filled with concern for his brother and his smile was gentle.

Xie Qiyan didn't answer, and Xie Qichuan snorted.

"No matter what he does, no one can starve him."

Xie Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue.

"Xie Qichuan, you are so interesting. You are jealous of this little thing."

"You're not respectful enough to call me brother."

"Where's grandpa?"

"I went to bed early. He was still nagging me today about you not coming to see him."

Well, he was an eyesore and disturbed the couple's meal.

"Okay, I've already eaten outside. I won't disturb you and your wife's dinner."

Xie Qichuan glanced at him, thinking that this kid had good sense.

Xie Qiyan picked up his coat and went upstairs. Yan Feng saw Xie Qichuan peeling shrimp for his sister-in-law, and his mind recalled the soft and touching eyes of the little girl looking at him.

You're moved by peeling a shrimp? You're too easily satisfied.

Seeing his sister-in-law taking it for granted, Xie Qiyan felt that maybe he wasn't good enough to Wen Ling.

He seemed to have forgotten who was in the car at that time and was thinking that he was too nice to others.