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

Chapter 346: Saving the Paranoid and Vengeful Business Leader 90

In order to divert his attention, Wen Yang lay back on his soft big bed and prepared to check the news online for a while.

She took a quick look at Weibo and found that the previous negative trending searches related to her were now completely unsearchable.

Moreover, many "good people" suddenly appeared on the Internet and started speaking for her, even praising her acting skills.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yang curled his lips and silently sighed in his heart about the power of capital. As long as capital wanted, it could change the direction of online speech in an instant.

At this moment, all the negative news crises on the Internet have been resolved, and Wen Yang can finally feel relieved.

Her slender fingertips swiped across the screen again and again, and she found that there was not even a single person scolding her. Looking at the same old compliments, she began to feel sleepy, her eyelids heavy, and she almost fell asleep.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, there was a gentle knock on the bedroom door.

Wen Yang, who had always been used to living alone, thought he was hallucinating and was about to fall back asleep.

She suddenly realized that there was another person in her home - Ji Xingyan

She woke up almost instantly, sat up in bed, and raised her voice towards the bedroom door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have a question to ask." Ji Xingyan's voice came from outside the door.

Wen Yang pursed his lips, got up from the bed, put on his home shoes, and walked to the bedroom door.

After opening the door, she saw the tall Ji Xingyan standing in front of the door. His cold white chest "bumped" into her sight, and she was so frightened that she couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly.

When he was wearing a white shirt and trousers, Ji Xingyan still had a hint of dignity, but now after taking a shower, he can be said to be the embodiment of wildness.

Ji Xingyan only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist at the moment, and his chest muscles, abdominal muscles and mermaid line were clearly displayed in front of her. Wen Yang looked at this scene and inexplicably felt a tightness in her throat.

Moreover, Ji Xingyan's short hair was still wet, and a drop of water slid down from the end of his hair in front of his forehead, flowing along his full forehead all the way to his sharp jaw.

Then it dripped from the chin, continued to flow along the neck and collarbone, slid over the well-defined chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and finally disappeared into the bath towel tied around the waist.

Wen Yang's attention was unconsciously attracted by the drop of water, and he followed the trajectory of the drop as it slid down.

"Have you seen enough?"

Ji Xingyan's voice at this moment was clean and clear, with a hint of hoarseness from being moistened by moisture.

Wen Yang immediately looked away awkwardly, coughed twice, and replied in a low voice, somewhat stiffly: "What do you want to ask?"

“Where’s the hair dryer?”

"Ah, I put the hair dryer in a cabinet in the bathroom. I'll go downstairs and find it for you." Wen Yang said as he walked past Ji Xingyan and headed downstairs.

After Wen Yang found the hair dryer and handed it to Ji Xingyan, he immediately prepared to sneak upstairs.

As a result, just after taking two steps, I heard Ji Xingyan's voice behind me: "Where should I sleep?"

Wen Yang paused, her heart skipped a beat. She turned her head stiffly with a bewildered expression on her face.

She had just let Ji Xingyan stay for some unknown reason, but she had never thought about where Ji Xingyan would sleep.

After all, when she was renovating this loft, she bought it to live alone, so there was only a bedroom and a bed on the second floor.

Although there is a sofa on the first floor for people to lie down and rest, the length of the sofa is still much short for Ji Xingyan's height. If he spends the night there, he will probably have to stay timid all night.

Seeing Wen Yang looking at the sofa with a slightly embarrassed look, Ji Xingyan turned his head and said softly: "You go back to your room and rest first. I will sleep on the sofa on the first floor."

Hearing Ji Xingyan's initiative to sleep on the sofa, Wen Yang was stunned and asked, "This sofa is so small, won't it be uncomfortable for you to lie on it all night?"

When Ji Xingyan heard this, a hint of helpless amusement appeared in his eyes.

"If I don't sleep on the sofa, then I can only sleep with you?"

As expected, when Wen Yang heard this, his face turned bitter.

Ji Xingyan was right. In this house, the only places where people could sleep, besides the sofa, was her bed...

After a struggle between his conscience and his desires, Wen Yang finally suggested with difficulty, "How about... I lend you half of my bed?"

Ji Xingyan raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly, "Are you inviting me to sleep with you tonight?"

"I'm just worried that you'll get a stiff neck if you sleep on the sofa! That's why I'm so kind as to lend you half of my bed! What's the point of inviting you or not..." Wen Yang explained angrily.

"Okay, thank you Ayang for your consideration. I will obey your command." Ji Xingyan smiled and agreed very straightforwardly.

"I'll go to the bathroom to dry my hair first." After saying that, Ji Xingyan turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing Ji Xingyan agreed so readily, Wen Yang suddenly became a little hesitant again.

But I have already said it, and it would not be nice to take it back now.

Besides, the sofa on the first floor was really too small, and she felt a little bad about letting a tall guy like Ji Xingyan stay on it for the whole night.

And considering that the two of them are now officially boyfriend and girlfriend, it seems that lying in the same bed is not such a shameful thing.

After Wen Yang gave himself a reasonable explanation in his mind, he turned around and went back to the second floor with a little peace of mind.

After returning to the room, Wen Yang lay down on the side of the bed nervously. Thinking that Ji Xingyan would come upstairs in a while, she left a small table lamp on the bedside, and the warm yellow light illuminated the room.

To avoid embarrassment, Wen Yang lay down with his back to the door, as close to the edge of the bed as possible.

After a while, she heard the door lock behind her click softly.

Then, there were dull footsteps on the carpet in the room.

Immediately afterwards, she felt some movement coming from the other side of the bed. Wen Yang tightly grasped the corner of the quilt in front of his chest, not daring to breathe.

Ji Xingyan was already wearing pajamas. He lay down quietly and looked down at Wen Yang, who was curled up beside the bed. He couldn't help but find it a little funny. He asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of falling?"

Wen Yang's fingertips that were pulling the quilt tightened unconsciously. She didn't answer, but chose to pretend to be asleep.

Seeing that Wen Yang didn't say anything, Ji Xingyan stopped talking. After covering himself with the quilt firmly, he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

The room that was warm just now suddenly became dark.