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

Chapter 238 Saving the Cold-Hearted Genius Professional Player 73

"You heard it all..."

At this point, Wen Yang also understood that no matter how much she pretended, it was useless, because Shen Fengqing had heard her words clearly at that time.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to suppress the shyness in her heart, and said calmly: "Dating, of course, means two people are together."

Shen Fengqing lowered his eyes to look at Wen Yang and found that Wen Yang was looking up with his eyes sparkling, looking serious and determined.

Looking at Wen Yang's frank and well-behaved appearance, Shen Fengqing subconsciously stretched out his hand. By the time he reacted, his hand was already on Wen Yang's head.

Wen Yang seemed to be startled by Shen Fengqing's sudden behavior of touching his head, and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

Shen Fengqing looked at Wen Yang who was stunned in front of him, curled his lips into a smile, rubbed Wen Yang's head gently twice with his big hand, and then withdrew his hand.

Coincidentally, an empty taxi passed by at this moment.

Shen Fengqing reached out to stop him.

At this moment, Wen Yang was still immersed in the fact that Shen Fengqing had just touched her head. She could even faintly feel the residual warmth from Shen Fengqing's palm on her head.

After the driver stopped the car, Shen Fengqing opened the back seat door and said to Wen Yang, "Get in."

Wen Yang finally came to his senses and jogged a few steps towards the taxi.

After the two of them sat in the back seat of the taxi, Shen Fengqing told the driver an address and the driver slowly drove off.

No one spoke along the way and it was very quiet.

The car just kept driving quietly.

At this moment, Wen Yang's mind was full of what had just happened.

What exactly did Shen Fengqing want to say when he mentioned that matter just now? What did the touch on her head just now mean?

Just as Wen Yang was frowning and thinking hard, suddenly, a piece of clothing with residual warmth fell on her empty legs.

"Cover your legs, so you won't be cold." Shen Fengqing, who was sitting next to him, spoke softly.

Wen Yang glanced sideways and found that Shen Fengqing was only wearing a white long-sleeved top. When she was about to return the clothes to Shen Fengqing and let him put them on, Shen Fengqing's eyes had already closed gently, and a trace of fatigue could be seen on his calm face.

Seeing Shen Fengqing like this, Wen Yang couldn't bear to disturb him and could only accept this kindness silently.

Soon, the taxi drove onto the road outside the urban village.

Wen Yang was just about to quietly scan the code to pay the fare, but a slightly cold big hand reached out from the side and blocked the camera of her mobile phone.

Wen Yang glanced to his side in surprise, only to see that Shen Fengqing looked clear-headed and didn't look like he had just woken up at all.

Shen Fengqing scanned the code with his mobile phone and quickly paid for the taxi. Then he opened the door and turned to Wen Yang and said, "Let's go."

Seeing this, Wen Yang had no choice but to get out of the car obediently.

After getting off the bus, they still had to walk a distance to get back to the rented house.

The urban construction in this area is far less developed than that in the city center. There are bright street lights along the small road next to the teahouse.

But here, it takes a long time before a pale street lamp casts a dim white light.

The two of them walked silently, one in front and one behind, towards the rented house.

Shen Fengqing was wearing a pure white long-sleeved shirt, which made her particularly conspicuous in the dark night. Wen Yang's eyes were unconsciously attracted to Shen Fengqing's back.

She discovered that although Shen Fengqing was thin, his shoulders were surprisingly broad. If he ate more and gained some weight, he would have the perfect double-door figure!

Just as she was thinking this, she didn't notice a small protruding brick under her feet. After tripping, she lost her balance and fell forward two steps, about to fall headfirst.

At this time, Shen Fengqing, who was walking in front, seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around quickly, stretched out his hand, and held Wen Yang in his arms.

"Be careful, there are raised bricks and some sunken pits on the ground here." Shen Fengqing said softly.

Wen Yang was now almost completely hanging on Shen Fengqing's arm, and his whole body was very close to him. This posture made her heart beat faster.

She stood up with the help of Shen Fengqing's arm, feeling a little awkward, and whispered, "Thank you, I didn't notice..."

Then Wen Yang held up the clothes that Shen Fengqing had just given her in the car and handed them to Shen Fengqing, "Put them on quickly, it's quite cold at night."

Shen Fengqing glanced at the clothes that Wen Yang handed over, and reached out to take them.

Just as Wen Yang was quietly breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt the tall figure in front of him open his arms and lean slightly towards him.

Wen Yang felt as if he was being embraced in Shen Fengqing's arms. Then, he felt something brushing against his waist. This movement made Wen Yang feel tingling and a little itchy in his waist, and he shuddered unconsciously.

Just as Wen Yang was about to take two steps back, he felt a sudden tightening force on his waist, and then Shen Fengqing stood up straight.

Wen Yang lowered her eyes and saw that Shen Fengqing had tied the coat around her waist.

"You...why don't you put it on? What if you catch a cold at night?" Wen Yang said as he prepared to take off the clothes around his waist and return them to Shen Fengqing.

Just now in the taxi, when Shen Fengqing stopped her to pay, she accidentally touched Shen Fengqing's hand.

Shen Fengqing's hands were cold at the time, which was enough to show that Shen Fengqing should be cold too. However, even so, he still took off his coat and gave it to himself.

Thinking of this, Wen Yang felt even more guilty.

However, just as she touched the knot that Shen Fengqing tied around her waist with his sleeves, Shen Fengqing raised his hand to stop her.

"No need. Your legs are bare now. You should wear this dress. It can protect your legs from the wind."

"But your hands were cold just now..." Wen Yang said anxiously.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fengqing chuckled when he heard this, stretched out a hand towards Wen Yang, and said in a leisurely tone: "Then can you help me warm up?"

After saying this, even Shen Fengqing himself was slightly stunned.

He silently withdrew his hand, smiled, shook his head and said: "Don't take it seriously, I'm just kidding..."

However, before he could finish his words, a pair of soft and warm hands grabbed the hand he was about to retract.

Feeling the touch and temperature on his hand, Shen Fengqing's usually calm and composed face showed a hint of surprise.

Wen Yang carefully captured this reaction.

Originally, she thought Shen Fengqing would reject overly intimate contact, so she didn't dare to go too far.

But now that Shen Fengqing has taken the initiative to ask for it, she must seize the opportunity!

She didn't believe in the term "joking". Many people used the excuse of "joking" to tell the truth.

Shen Fengqing's hands were very big, so Wen Yang had to stretch out both hands to barely wrap up Shen Fengqing's hands.

She held Shen Fengqing's hands in her own, rubbed and squeezed them, then raised her little face and asked, "How are you? I warmed you up. Your hands aren't so cold now, are they?"

Feeling Wen Yang's two hands caressing the palms and backs of his hands respectively, Shen Fengqing's breathing stagnated. It was obviously a very normal question, but Shen Fengqing felt that Wen Yang's words were like a seductive whisper, making him feel like he was burned, and his whole body was filled with heat from the inside out.

At this moment, a number [65] suddenly flashed across Shen Fengqing's mind.