Quick Wear: After the female supporting role was funny, the male protagonist turned evil

Listen to this idiot's question, this is really the hero, a completely self-righteous dad.

She had fallen in love with the boyfriend before, probably because she was completely dazzled by his looks.

The man in front of him was wearing a slim-fitting suit. He had the typical build of a clothes hanger, a masculine waist, long legs, sharp eyebrows, and bright eyes. He would stand out wherever he was.

His face looked sour at the moment, which was really disgusting.

Shen's is not a small company, and Cheng Lin cannot be unfamiliar with Shen Zhihan, such an awesome figure.

He immediately stood up and handed over his business card: "Hello, Mr. Shen, I think you have some misunderstandings. I just returned to China not long ago, and I heard that Zhiyi also works on weekends. That's why we arranged to meet at the coffee shop downstairs of Shen's. There shouldn't be anything wrong with employees meeting friends on their day off."

Shen Zhihan glanced at the business card and handed it to his special assistant behind him.

"SA's new general manager...if I remember correctly, your company and Shen's have a cooperation project that has not yet been finalized. Is it polite to meet with my secretary privately?"

Cheng Lin's face darkened slightly: "Mr. Shen, Zhiyi and I are college classmates. We met as personal friends. You think too much."

"The business world is like a battlefield. Who knows if you're friends or if you're talking about something you shouldn't?"

Cheng Lin wanted to argue again, but Lin Zhiyi, who realized that the male protagonist was the one looking for trouble, stood up.

"Cheng Lin, you go back first, I'll find you later." Alas, the plan to have a baby was ruined.

Afraid that talking too much would affect Lin Zhiyi's work, since he was the boss after all, Cheng Lin nodded, said goodbye politely to the three of them and left.

Shen Zhihan looked at Lin Zhiyi, who looked very different today. She was wearing a white knitted dress with a belt around her waist, which made her look slim and could be held in one hand, which was very eye-catching.

With her long hair loose and light makeup on, the face he had seen so much of suddenly became vivid, making him feel like he had missed a lot in the past four years...

Lin Zhiyi had no intention of showing off in front of the male lead. She nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Shen," then picked up her bag and was about to leave.

Shen Zhihan's face turned cold, and he held Lin Zhiyi's wrist: "Nothing to explain?"

Lin Zhiyi cursed inwardly, "Dad, you've delayed me from doing the most important thing in my life, do you understand?"

He frowned and said, "Boss Shen, this is the weekend and I'm off. It's none of your business who I meet. Don't even think about how a secretary like me doesn't know what the project is. Even if I knew, I wouldn't reveal it right under your nose. What else do you need to explain?"

Seeing that Shen Zhihan had no intention of letting go, Lin Zhiyi took over and broke it open herself.

Shen Zhihan chuckled and squeezed tighter, and her soft wrist turned white in an instant, as if mocking her for overestimating her own abilities.

Lin Zhiyi's eyes reddened: "It hurts!"

Shen Zhihan was startled, and immediately retracted his strength, in exchange for a kick on the upper part of his shoe, with a comment: "You really deserve it!"

They passed each other, leaving a faint fragrance. Shen Zhihan's eyes darkened and he turned to look at the beautiful figure that was familiar yet a little strange walking away.

After returning to the office, Shen Zhihan began to lose focus frequently, with the sound of "pain" always ringing in his ears...

The bad mood continued into the night. Shen Zhihan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He had a few too many drinks at a party that night, and his stomach was not feeling well.

He habitually called Lin Zhiyi, but found that her phone was turned off. Shen Zhihan remembered her attitude during the day and guessed that the phone was turned off for him alone.

He changed to a private number and called, and the moment the call went through, his stomach hurt even more.

"Hello, who are you?"

Shen Zhihan was silent for a moment: "You blocked me?"

The phone was hung up without a word.

Shen Zhihan got up angrily and called again, but the call was hung up every time.

Started sending messages to disrupt me again.

Lin Zhiyi lay on the bed, looking at the messages that kept jumping on her phone, feeling very annoyed. Is this male protagonist sick? If he has a stomachache, he should take medicine. He is not the dead ghost in her bed, so why is he calling her that?

Alas, donkey, when will you be able to turn over and sing?

Why is she the consciousness of the female supporting role? Why can't she be the female lead, or the male lead is fine too? She can be in power when she is awake, and sleep on the lap of a beautiful woman when she is drunk. It's so cool just thinking about it.

Resigned to his fate, he grabbed his coat, put it on, and left the house.

At 1:30 in the morning, Lin Zhiyi arrived at Shen Zhihan's villa with ease, parked the car, entered the gate password, and ignored the person lying on the sofa holding his stomach.

He went to the kitchen to pour some warm water, then came back to squeeze out the pills, walked up to Shen Zhihan and stuffed them into his mouth without hesitation, and handed him the water.

Shen Zhihan felt very uncomfortable with this rough action. Before he could express his thoughts, bitterness spread in his mouth. He immediately took the water and drank it.

Just as he put down the cup of water, he found that Lin Zhiyi stood up again and wanted to leave, so he quickly pulled her back to the sofa and held her down.

"What's wrong with you? You weren't like this before."

Haha, I didn’t know you couldn’t sleep before.

Lin Zhiyi looked up at the handsome man standing in front of her and began to give a heartfelt speech.

"It's been four years. The donkeys in the production team also have time to rest, but I don't. Look at my time now. I have to be on call 24 hours a day. I am really more tired than the donkey."

Shen Zhihan listened to Donkey's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I gave you ten times the salary of other secretaries."

You have a pig brain. I don't understand. Does she think ten times is too little?

Lin Zhiyi asked back, "Didn't I do the work of ten people? Even your assistant Li doesn't work as hard as I do. Mr. Shen, please be a human being. Otherwise, transfer me."

Is it time for a pay raise? After all, who would want to let go of such a hardworking donkey?

"No, I'm used to you handling trivial matters around me. Don't look so sad. How about fifteen times the salary?"

Thinking of the pink supercar she'd set her eyes on today, Lin Zhiyi estimated how long it would take to buy it with 15 times her salary...

Shen Zhihan is a very smart person. He can see Lin Zhiyi's intention at a glance.

She raised her fair chin and said, "Want to bargain with me? You're quite greedy."

This action was already too much, Lin Zhiyi turned her head away and said: "Mr. Shen, you've drunk too much, go to sleep, and we'll talk about work on Monday." The heroine's ghost stopped teasing her.

It would have been better if he hadn't said it. Once he said it, Shen Zhihan's attention was completely focused on Lin Zhiyi who was so close to him.

She was wearing very comfortable home clothes and a windbreaker on the outside. It looked out of place, but it couldn't hide her outstanding figure.

A faint fragrance emanated from her body, and the tilted head and stretched neck made Shen Zhihan's Adam's apple roll, and his body leaned forward faster than reason could allow.

When the breath hit her neck, Lin Zhiyi struggled: "What are you doing?" Damn, the male protagonist is quite a scumbag, no wonder this book has a BE ending.

The tall body completely pressed on Lin Zhiyi. Shen Zhihan resisted further action and explained: "Don't move, my stomach hurts."

"If it hurts a lot, you have to go to the hospital. Don't bear it!" It's really uncomfortable... Is she overthinking it?

"It's okay... Don't move, let me relax for a moment."

Lin Zhiyi was pressed down so tightly that she couldn't get up even if she wanted to. Hearing that Shen Zhihan's voice was still strong, she stopped trying to persuade him.

Five points... ten points...

Lin Zhiyi, who was already extremely sleepy in the middle of the night, began to droop her eyelids until she was completely unable to close them and her body became weaker and weaker.

As if he had noticed something, Shen Zhihan was ultimately unable to overcome his male instincts, and his lips landed on her neck, lightly kissing her.

Then he slowly stood up and laid the person flat on the sofa, staring at the cute sleeping face of the icy little girl in a trance. He was afraid that she was really sick...

The sofa in Shen Zhihan's house was big and comfortable, even more comfortable than her bed. She slept so soundly that she had no idea where she was.

She just felt her nose was itchy, and she reached out to scratch it, but someone held her hand back. Lin Zhiyi was so scared that she thought there was a thief in the house. She immediately opened her eyes and saw an enlarged handsome face.

Lin Zhiyi's brain short-circuited after waking up, and the first thing he said was: "Why aren't you going to work yet?" This person is a workaholic.

Shen Zhihan raised his eyebrows, played with her fingers and said, "After sleeping at my house for a night, you want to ask this?"

Lin Zhiyi realized it later and immediately reached into the quilt to feel for his pants. After finding them, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The pants are not lost, the country is still there."