Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 411: The fierce and rough boss saved 61

When Aunt Li heard that Wen Yang was willing to have a good talk with Cheng Zheng, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She turned to Wen Yang and asked, "Xiao Wen, when Mr. Cheng left just now, he said he probably wouldn't be back for dinner tonight. Can I cook noodles for you tonight?"

"I'm fine with anything. Thank you, Aunt Li. Thanks for the trouble."

Aunt Li glanced at Wen Yang with a look of disapproval. "Hey, kid, you're too polite." Then she waved her hand and said, "Didn't Mr. Cheng give you some documents to copy? Go and do your thing first. I'll clean up downstairs in a bit. I'll call you for dinner later."

"Okay." Wen Yang nodded in agreement and returned to the house on the second floor.

After returning to the house and closing the door, Wen Yang found that the restlessness in his heart had disappeared.

My heart, which had been unable to calm down just now, miraculously calmed down after I learned from Aunt Li that Cheng Zheng had no other partner.

So, taking advantage of this moment, she immediately returned to the table on the windowsill and began to carefully copy the documents at hand. For a moment, the only sound in the quiet room was the rustling sound of the pen tip on the paper.

It wasn't until the light outside the window slowly dimmed that she raised her head and stretched.

Just at this moment, Aunt Li's voice came from downstairs calling her to come downstairs for dinner.

Wen Yang put down the paper and pen in his hand, responded, and immediately got up and went downstairs.

As soon as I reached the corner of the stairs, I saw Aunt Li walking hurriedly towards the door.

Seeing Wen Yang coming down, Aunt Li looked up and said, "Xiao Wen, I've already put the cooked noodles on the dining table. I suddenly remembered that my grandson, who's having his birthday, told me this morning that he wanted to eat roast chicken, and I forgot to buy it. Could you please wash the dishes for yourself later?"

"Oh, it's okay. If you have something urgent to do, go ahead. I can wash the dishes myself later." Wen Yang showed an understanding smile on his face.

Aunt Li looked at Wen Yang gratefully before leaving in a hurry.

After Aunt Li left, Wen Yang quietly finished his noodles and washed the dishes by himself, then returned to the room on the second floor to continue copying the documents.

By the time she finally finished copying, it was completely dark outside.

But Cheng Zheng had not returned yet. The entire small western-style building was silent at the moment, and only the sound of the wind could be heard coming from outside.

Wen Yang looked at the sky outside and decided to take a shower first.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she heard a sudden shout from downstairs.

"Mother! Mother, where are you?"

Wen Yang was startled by the sudden sound. She didn't understand why someone would suddenly call for her mother in this small Western-style building.

It took her a while to realize that Aunt Li had previously said that Zhou Jun was her son.

And the voice downstairs did sound like Zhou Jun's.

So Wen Yang quickly put down the wet towel in his hand and prepared to go downstairs to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door and was about to go downstairs, I met Zhou Jun who was about to go upstairs on the stairs.

When Zhou Jun saw Wen Yang, he immediately frowned and asked anxiously, "Miss Wen, have you seen my mother? It's Aunt Li."

Wen Yang didn't know what was going on, so he could only follow Zhou Jun's words and answer honestly: "Aunt Li made dinner today and left. She said there was an emergency at home."

"Tsk, why did my mother choose this time..."

When Zhou Jun heard that his mother was no longer in the small Western-style building, his brows furrowed even more.

Seeing Zhou Jun's slightly solemn expression, Wen Yang asked with some confusion: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Zhou Jun was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Well, it's actually nothing serious. Mr. Cheng drank too much at the dinner party last night. I wanted my mother to get him something to sober him up so that I wouldn't feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night."

Hearing Zhou Jun's words, Wen Yang's heart was inexplicably filled with worry. She raised her eyes to Zhou Jun in front of her and asked, "What did Aunt Li use to sober up Brother Cheng before?"

Hearing Wen Yang's question, Zhou Jun's face showed an awkward expression. He scratched his head sheepishly, "I haven't been involved in this matter before, so I don't know what my mother used to soothe Mr. Cheng's alcoholism..."

Wen Yang frowned slightly and asked, "Where is Brother Cheng now?"

Zhou Jun walked down the stairs and pointed to the sofa in the lobby on the first floor. "He's not awake yet. I'll put him on the sofa on the first floor first."

"I'm going to check on the situation."

"You know how to sober up?" Zhou Jun was a little surprised.

Wen Yang nodded. "I've seen drunk patients before at the county clinic. Doctor Song told me that if they're not too drunk, drinking some honey will do the trick."

When Zhou Jun heard that honey could help to sober up, his eyes lit up immediately. "That's great! We have honey at home." Zhou Jun said as he walked downstairs.

After a while, he found a bottle of bright yellow honey from a cabinet and carefully handed the honey to Wen Yang.

"This seems to be the honey from the locust flowers that my mother put here a while ago. I haven't drunk much of it. Is this okay?"

Wen Yang smiled and took the honey from Zhou Jun's hand. "As long as it's honey, it's fine."

Fortunately, there was hot water in the thermos in the kitchen that Aunt Li had boiled in advance, so Wen Yang found a cup and used the ready-made hot water to make a cup of thick honey water for Cheng Zheng.

Then she came to the sofa with the glass of honey water.

Just as Zhou Jun was about to step forward, Wen Yang raised his hand to stop him. He looked up and asked, "Is your son's birthday today?"

Zhou Jun was stunned and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Wen Yang smiled and said, "Aunt Li left early today because she forgot to buy her grandson's favorite roast chicken. Then I saw you looking at the time just now, and I wondered if you were also anxious to go back to celebrate your child's birthday."

After listening to Wen Yang's analysis, Zhou Jun couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Wen is really a thoughtful person. You are right. Today is indeed my son's birthday. I also promised to rush home as soon as possible to celebrate his birthday with him."

Hearing this, Wen Yang smiled and said softly, "Mr. Cheng has been brought back safely now. You should go home and celebrate your child's birthday. I will take care of him from now on."

"This... you may not be able to move it later..." Zhou Jun glanced at Cheng Zheng lying on the sofa with hesitation. After all, Cheng Zheng was so big, if he vomited later, Wen Yang probably wouldn't be able to help him up... After all, Wen Yang looked like he had thin arms and legs.

Wen Yang could hear Zhou Jun's worry from his words. She said softly, "Don't worry. I also helped with housework when I was in the village. I should have enough strength to help Mr. Cheng up."

As Wen Yang spoke, he put down the honey water he had prepared, then turned around and took hold of one of Cheng Zheng's arms to lift him up. Unexpectedly, she actually helped Cheng Zheng sit up.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jun felt relieved. He looked at Wen Yang gratefully and said, "Miss Wen, I'll leave Mr. Cheng in your care!"

Wen Yang smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I promise to take good care of you."

Zhou Jun looked at Wen Yang deeply, thanked him again, and then turned and left.