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

Chapter 392: Saved by a fierce and rough boss

Wen Yang lowered his eyes and no longer looked at Cheng Zheng.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became silent.

Fortunately, the silence didn't last long before I heard a voice: "Yangchun noodles are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the noodle shop owner placed a large bowl in front of Wen Yang.

The hot noodles exuded an enticing aroma. Thin white noodles lay in the clear noodle soup, topped with a tender poached egg, and garnished with green chopped green onions. Just one look at it made Wen Yang's appetite whetted.

Wen Yang couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Faced with her hungry instinct, she temporarily put aside all her shyness. She took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick basket beside her, stirred the noodles in front of her, and began to eat them with relish.

It was not until he ate a bowl of warm noodles that Wen Yang felt like he was alive again.

"Are you full?" Cheng Zheng asked softly.

"I'm full." Wen Yang also showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Let's go then."

Wen Yang nodded, stood up and was about to pay, but Cheng Zheng stopped him.

Just when Wen Yang was wondering what Cheng Zheng was going to do, he saw Cheng Zheng take out his wallet from his pocket and pay for the noodles for Wen Yang.

When Wen Yang saw this, he immediately became anxious, "Mr. Cheng!"

"How can we let a lady pay for a meal together?" Cheng Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"You didn't eat it!" Wen Yang argued in a low voice.

After hearing this, Cheng Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and replied with only four words: "A beauty that is a feast for the eyes." Then he turned around and walked out of the noodle shop.

Wen Yang: “…”

Wen Yang carefully considered the meaning of Cheng Zheng's words and felt that he was being treated like a dish. His pretty face flushed red with shame...

After stepping out of the noodle shop, Cheng Zheng was standing in front of the door.

Wen Yang stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Cheng, thank you so much for today. I should be fine now. This place is close to home, so I can go back by myself."

"Aren't you going to buy vegetables?" Cheng Zheng ignored Wen Yang's long speech and asked directly.

"Uh...buy..." Wen Yang was speechless for a moment. Does Cheng Zheng still want to accompany her to buy groceries?

"Let's go, go over there and take a look. I'll take you back when you're done shopping." After saying that, Cheng Zheng turned and walked towards the vegetable stall.

Wen Yang stared at Cheng Zheng's back in a daze, and after a moment he hurriedly followed him.

It was almost time to get off work in the afternoon. The few remaining vegetables were what people had picked out in the morning and at noon. The leaves of those vegetables had drooped, losing their freshness and vitality in the early morning, and looked a little sluggish.

But now was not the time to be picky. Cheng Zheng was right next to her, and she felt embarrassed to let Cheng Zheng accompany her to stay in the vegetable market for too long, so she squatted in front of a vegetable stall and quickly bought some cucumbers and tomatoes, vegetables that could be kept for a few more days.

"Okay, that's all. Please help me pack it up." Wen Yang handed the basket of vegetables he had selected to the vendor.

The vendor took the vegetables that Wen Yang had picked out and swiftly placed them on the scale, saying, "Girl, you're so lucky! Your husband actually comes with you to buy groceries."

When Wen Yang heard this, a blush instantly appeared on his cheeks. He quickly waved his hands and explained, "No, you misunderstood. We are not husband and wife."

The vendor didn't think so. She sat on the street selling vegetables every day and had seen quite a few people coming and going. Just now, when the girl was picking vegetables, she would never mistake the gentle look of love in the man's eyes when he lowered his gaze behind her.

She looked at Wen Yang with a smile and whispered, "Girl, don't be embarrassed. If a man is not interested in a woman, how can he be so patient to accompany her to buy groceries? I think you two are a perfect match!"

Wen Yang's face turned even redder when she heard this. She turned around and wanted Cheng Zheng to explain a few words, but she saw Cheng Zheng looking at her gently, with no intention of explaining at all, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

Wen Yang couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed. How could a man who had always cared so much about his reputation not care at all now? He didn't even bother explaining himself to outsiders when they misunderstood him like that...

Didn’t he hear what the vendor said?

Wen Yang dismissed this guess the moment it came up. The vendor's voice was quite loud. If Cheng Zheng hadn't heard it, she thought he might need to get his ears checked...

So, did Cheng Zheng tacitly agree with the vendor's words? Was he really interested in her?

The more Wen Yang thought about it, the more confused he felt.

She pursed her lips and decided to change the subject, so she asked the vendor in front of her, "How much is it?"

"Just thirty cents." The vendor neatly packed the vegetables Wen Yang had picked into a bag, and stopped harping on the relationship between the man and the woman.

"Okay." After saying that, Wen Yang went back into his pocket to get the money.

However, before she could fully put her hand into her pocket, Cheng Zheng had already handed the three cents to the vendor.

Wen Yang turned around in astonishment, "Mr. Cheng! Why did you even pay me this money?"

Cheng Zheng said lazily: "It's just a small amount of money, not worth mentioning. Take the food and go."

Wen Yang squatted in front of the stall, feeling a little complicated for a moment. If Cheng Zheng had saved her before because he "happened" to be kind, then the concern Cheng Zheng showed for her now had already exceeded the normal range.

A somewhat narcissistic guess suddenly came to her mind: Could it be that Cheng Zheng is interested in her?

But as soon as this idea came to mind, Wen Yang felt that his idea was a bit absurd.

When she was working in the clinic, she heard from Song Lan that Cheng Zheng was from Jing City.

Moreover, in this era, Cheng Zheng was already driving a car, which shows that his status was extraordinary even in Beijing.

How could such a noble person be interested in a girl from the village like her?

After a long while, Wen Yang stood up silently with the dishes in his hand.

Cheng Zheng asked, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

"Just buy these." Wen Yang replied in a low voice.

"Row."

So the two of them slowly carried the vegetables back. Along the way, Wen Yang was struggling in his heart. He wanted to ask Cheng Zheng what he meant several times, but he swallowed the words back.

Finally, when she reached the doorstep, she couldn't help herself and asked, "Mr. Cheng, could you please not say things that could be misunderstood in the future?"

"What?"

"It's just...if it will make people misunderstand our relationship..."