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

Chapter 312: Saving the Paranoid and Vengeful Business Leader 56

This sudden action caught Wen Yang off guard.

Because there were stitches on his hand, Wen Yang didn't dare to reach out to push Ji Xingyan, and could only be held in Ji Xingyan's arms.

The distance between the two of them was shortened in an instant, and a sharp yet gentle aura pressed down unhindered, and the pair of gloomy and upward eyes were also close at hand.

If she felt it carefully, she could even feel Ji Xingyan's breath spraying on her face.

Wen Yang froze and dared not move. His heart was beating like a drum and he subconsciously held his breath.

At such a close distance, she could even clearly see the texture of Ji Xingyan's skin, his deep facial features, his slightly upturned eyes, and the slightly flustered look in those eyes...

Ji Xingyan's burning gaze fell on her face. Wen Yang subconsciously turned her head to the other side, her eyelashes drooping, deliberately avoiding looking at Ji Xingyan.

Ji Xingyan's mood at the moment was quite subtle, because he saw two faint red clouds rising on Wen Yang's originally fair face.

Seeing Wen Yang's slightly shy look, Ji Xingyan's greed made him reluctant to let go, and he wanted to freeze time at this moment.

Then Ji Xingyan's gaze slowly moved down, and unknowingly, his sight focused on Wen Yang's lips.

Wen Yang's lips are very full, and she is still wearing the makeup she wore during the photo shoot. The delicate lip makeup makes her lips look tender and juicy, and paired with her shy eyes, she looks even more charming.

Suddenly, an idea came to Ji Xingyan's mind.

He wanted to experience for himself how soft these plump lips were.

The moment this thought came to mind, Ji Xingyan's mind was out of control for a moment, but soon he forcibly suppressed this thought in his mind.

The pair of eyes that were once filled with undercurrents also returned to calmness.

Ji Xingyan leaned over reluctantly, and then "put" Wen Yang steadily into the back seat of the car.

The movements were as gentle as if treating a fragile piece of glass.

The driver sitting in the front seat witnessed all this and was stunned.

Is this still the rumored Mr. Ji who is not interested in women?

He never thought that in his lifetime he would be able to see President Ji treat a woman so carefully and cherishingly.

The driver almost suspected that he was dreaming...

After carefully "putting" Wen Yang into the back seat, Ji Xingyan closed the back door for Wen Yang.

He silently opened the passenger door and got in the car.

After a while, Xue Shuran also got her bag from the emergency room, trotted to the front of the car, hurriedly opened the back seat on the other side and sat in.

As soon as he got into the car, Xue Shuran immediately took off his hat and mask. After all, there was an anti-peep film on the car window, so he no longer had to worry about anyone seeing his face.

Seeing everyone gathered, Ji Xingyan said to the driver beside him: "Let's go back to the villa now."

Xue Shuran in the back seat suddenly asked Wen Yang, "By the way, do you want to go back to your house first so I can pack some clothes for you? Although I have clothes at the villa, you may not be able to wear some of them..." After saying that, Xue Shuran glanced at Wen Yang's chest with some resentment.

Wen Yang immediately understood what "some clothes" Xue Shuran was talking about.

She lowered her head, blushing softly and said "hmm", "Sorry for the trouble, please go back to my house first."

Xue Shuran still remembered the name of Wen Yang's residential complex, so she directly gave the address to the driver.

Soon, the driver arrived at the destination.

After the car stopped, Xue Shuran got out first, then ran to Wen Yang's side, opened the door for Wen Yang, and helped Wen Yang get out of the car.

Then he said to Ji Xingyan in the car, "We'll come down after we pack up."

Ji Xingyan nodded.

So Xue Shuran dragged Wen Yang towards the elevator in the garage. After opening the door with the password, Xue Shuran walked into Wen Yang's cloakroom with ease, opened a suitcase and prepared to pack clothes for Wen Yang.

Originally, Xue Shuran thought that Wen Yang's hand was injured, so she planned to pack some loose clothes for Wen Yang to move in easily.

As a result, she picked and chose in Wen Yang's wardrobe and found that all of Wen Yang's clothes were extremely figure-flattering, with a strong sense of wrapping and full of femininity. However, when wearing such clothes, it is inevitable that they will scratch the wounds on her hands.

She hung the clothes she had taken out back on the rack, turned to Wen Yang who was standing behind her and asked, "Don't you have any looser clothes..."

Wen Yang had an awkward smile on his face, "Except for pajamas, it seems... there really is nothing..."

After all, her figure is very curvy, and if she wears loose clothes, she will look hunchbacked and broad-shouldered.

Xue Shuran sighed helplessly, and while packing a few silk nightgowns into the suitcase, she said, "Forget it, it's okay. We probably won't be going out much these days anyway. If we do go out, you can wear mine. My casual clothes are very loose."

Then she opened the drawer of Wen Yang's closet and prepared to take out some underwear for Wen Yang.

As soon as she opened the drawer, she was stunned. She picked up a piece and looked closely at the size, and found that it was clearly printed with "34E"...

Xue Shuran silently packed Wen Yang's underwear into the suitcase and chose to remain silent.

Tears of jealousy shed in my heart.

Because she found that her size was just like a child's compared to Wen Yang's...

After packing all the clothes, Xue Shuran stood up, looked up at Wen Yang and said, "The clothes are all packed. If there is nothing else you want to take, let's go."

Wen Yang suddenly thought of the injury on Ji Xingyan's hand. Just now in the hospital, the doctor only told Ji Xingyan to rest and didn't seem to prescribe any medicine, so she said, "Wait."

Then she walked to a cabinet in the living room on the first floor and pointed to a cabinet door. "Please open this cabinet for me. There is a medicine box inside."

Xue Shuran was a little puzzled. "I've already taken all the disinfection supplies the hospital just prescribed. They're all in my bag. What else do you want?"

Wen Yang pursed his lips and said, "I used to occasionally strain my muscles while dancing. This box contains a kind of plaster that I bought from Sakura Kunidao. It's very effective for relieving bruises and sprains, and it can also reduce inflammation and relieve pain. I saw that President Ji just examined it but didn't prescribe any medicine, so I thought I could give this to him so that his hand can heal faster."

Xue Shuran was stunned for a moment, and then she felt touched. Ever since her brother became a noble, she rarely felt pure concern from outsiders.

So she smiled at Wen Yang and said, "Then let me thank you on behalf of my brother." Then she opened the cabinet that Wen Yang pointed to.

There was indeed a small medicine box with a medical logo inside. As soon as Xue Shuran opened the box, she immediately saw the plaster that Wen Yang had mentioned.

So she took a box and put it into Wen Yang's suitcase, then looked up and asked, "Is there anything else you want to take?"

Wen Yang shook his head, "No more."

So the two of them dragged the boxes back to the parking lot.