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

Chapter 322: Saving the Paranoid and Vengeful Business Leader 66

When Wen Yang walked to the table in the dining room, Ji Xingyan had already placed several dishes on the table.

Wen Yang lowered his eyes and took a quick look, and found that every dish on the table was cut into small pieces. He could vaguely make out a plate of stir-fried diced mushrooms with diced pork, a plate of minced pork with tofu, and a plate of diced green beans, corn, tomatoes, and shrimps... The staple food was a bowl of vegetable and minced pork porridge.

And there were no chopsticks on the tableware table, but spoons.

"This..." Wen Yang looked at the dishes with a dazed expression.

She had only one thought at the moment, no wonder Ji Xingyan's facial lines were so smooth, it turned out that he ate this kind of food every day at home, which was cut into such small pieces that he could swallow it directly without chewing, and the masseter muscles had no chance to be exercised at all. It was simply the secret recipe for a small V-face!

Ji Xingyan saw Wen Yang standing there in a daze, looking very confused about the dishes on the table. So he walked over to Wen Yang and pulled out the chair next to him while explaining, "The dishes may be a little ordinary right now. Because you just had stitches on your hand, you can't eat seafood or beef recently. Plus, your hands probably don't have the convenience of holding chopsticks right now, so I specifically asked the kitchen to prepare it this way so that you can eat with a spoon later."

After hearing Ji Xingyan's explanation, Wen Yang exclaimed, "I see."

She had actually misunderstood just now, thinking that this was Ji Xingyan's special eating habits. Unexpectedly, this strange dish was specially prepared for her injury...

Wen Yang lowered his eyes and said thank you a little embarrassedly, then quickly sat on the chair that Ji Xingyan pulled out.

Seeing Wen Yang sitting down, Ji Xingyan thoughtfully pushed the chair inward, then leaned over Wen Yang and said, "Try to see if you can eat by yourself later. If you feel it is inconvenient, tell me and I can feed you."

Wen Yang turned her head away in silence. She suddenly suspected that the mushrooms in the dish of diced mushrooms and diced meat on the table were made with safflower, and they were not cooked enough, which caused her to have auditory hallucinations just by smelling the smell.

Otherwise, how could she hear Ji Xingyan say that he could feed her?

It was not until Ji Xingyan handed the spoon from the tableware in front of her to her that she came back to her senses as if awakened from a dream and realized that what Ji Xingyan had just said was not an illusion.

She quickly raised her eyes, stretched out her fingers and pinched the spoon handed to her by Ji Xingyan, and said quickly: "No need, Mr. Ji, I just hurt my palm. I can still pick up the spoon with my fingers, so you don't have to feed me."

After saying that, Wen Yang quickly lowered his head and no longer looked at Ji Xingyan.

After a long while, she heard Ji Xingyan's faint reply: "Okay."

Then Ji Xingyan took the small bowl in front of Wen Yang and filled a bowl of hot porridge for Wen Yang. After filling it, he gently placed the bowl in front of Wen Yang. A fragrance of rice rose along with the curling hot steam, which made people's appetites whet.

Wen Yang swallowed silently.

Ji Xingyan took in all of Wen Yang's little movements. He curled the corners of his lips and said softly, "Eat quickly." Then he walked to the seat opposite Wen Yang, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Feeling that the slightly oppressive gaze had dissipated, Wen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the fact that the ingredients were chopped into small pieces, Wen Yang was able to eat by himself by pinching the handle of the spoon with his fingers.

After the two of them finished their meal quietly, Wen Yang finally recovered from his hunger.

Just as she was silently thinking about how to clean up the plates and bowls in front of her, Ji Xingyan stood up very naturally, gathered the empty plates and bowls together and carried them into the kitchen sink.

Looking at Ji Xingyan's back under the kitchen light, Wen Yang seized the opportunity and said, "Then I'll go back to my room first!" After that, he ran towards the stairs swiftly, ready to slip away.

But Ji Xingyan suddenly called out to her, "Wait."

These two simple words were like a spell that instantly stopped Wen Yang who was about to run back to his room.

After all, there was no one else in the hall on the first floor of the villa. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. She couldn't pretend to be deaf even if she wanted to. Moreover, Ji Xingyan not only saved her on the set today, but also helped her in the cloakroom and took good care of her when it came to meals...

At that moment, Wen Yang deeply understood what it meant to be soft-hearted when someone else takes advantage of you, and to be short-handed when someone else takes advantage of you...

She had clearly made up her mind to keep a cold face towards Ji Xingyan, but now she found that she seemed unable to keep a cold face as firmly as before.

Wen Yang sighed quietly in his heart, put on a calm expression, turned around helplessly, and asked, "Boss Ji, what's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"It's true." When Ji Xingyan came out of the kitchen, he was holding a crystal clear high-heeled glass in his hand.

Then he walked to the side, opened the glass wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of high-end red wine.

Wen Yang was a little surprised when she saw Ji Xingyan took out a bottle of wine. She said, "Mr. Ji, I can't drink with you in my current situation." As Wen Yang spoke, she raised her hands that were still wrapped in gauze.

Ji Xingyan did not explain immediately. He walked to the dining table and said to Wen Yang, "Please sit down first."

Ji Xingyan spoke so bluntly that Wen Yang couldn't refuse, so she could only obediently go back to the table and sit down.

After seeing Wen Yang sitting down obediently, Ji Xingyan placed the red wine on the table and used a wine opener to push the cork into the top of the wine.

With a slight sound, Ji Xingyan elegantly pulled out the cork, and the sweet aroma of wine instantly overflowed from the bottle.

Ji Xingyan sat down only after the red wine was poured into the glass.

He raised his glass in Wen Yang's direction and explained the problem aloud, "This wine is for me to apologize to you."

Hearing the word "apologize," he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Apologize for what?"

Ji Xingyan's gaze fell on Wen Yang's face. He looked at him for a moment before he said solemnly, "First of all, because of my self-righteous prejudice, I misunderstood you, which led me to ignore the wine you toasted me at the Dragon Banquet. I'm sorry." After that, Ji Xingyan raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.

Wen Yang was stunned. She didn't expect Ji Xingyan to apologize to her for this matter.

Then, without waiting for Wen Yang to react, Ji Xingyan poured himself a second glass and continued to raise his glass to Wen Yang, saying: "This second glass was made when I was outside the bathroom. Because of my preconceived notions, I insisted on misunderstanding that you accepted someone else's room card, which tarnished your reputation. I'm sorry!" After that, Ji Xingyan drank the second glass of red wine in one gulp.

Then, Ji Xingyan picked up the red wine and prepared to pour himself a third glass.

Seeing Ji Xingyan drink two glasses of wine in one breath, Wen Yang waved his hands repeatedly: "Alright, alright, Mr. Ji, that's enough, don't drink anymore."

Ji Xingyan shook his head, and a hint of intoxicating red had unconsciously appeared on his face. "No, this third glass is the most important..." As he spoke, he poured himself a third glass of wine.

Seeing the determination in Ji Xingyan's eyes, Wen Yang swallowed all the words he wanted to say to persuade him to drink.

Ji Xingyan raised the third glass of wine, but his eyes became a little evasive. His eyelashes drooped, and his voice was a little softer than before. "This third glass of wine is because I was stubborn and unwilling to change my opinion of you. I even sent someone to seduce you... Regarding this, I want to sincerely apologize to you. You can ask me for anything. As long as I can do it, I will have no complaints."

Wen Yang didn't expect that Ji Xingyan was so determined to pour him a third glass of wine just now because of this reason.

Seeing Ji Xingyan's slightly evasive look, the aura that originally surrounded Ji Xingyan instantly disappeared without a trace. Wen Yang's courage also grew instantly. She glanced at Ji Xingyan in front of her and said slowly: "With President Ji's status, there is obviously no need for you to go to such great lengths to apologize to me."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ji Xingyan pursed his lips and shook his head, "It is very necessary."

"Why?" Wen Yang was a little puzzled, because she had never seen any favorability rating on Ji Xingyan's head so far.

She doesn't even have a favorability rating of 50, so why is Ji Xingyan so serious towards her?

When Wen Yang asked the question, Ji Xingyan was silent for a long time, which was rare. After a while, he drank the third glass of red wine in his hand.

He put down the wine glass in his hand, took a deep breath, then looked up at Wen Yang and said very seriously: "Because I regret it."

Wen Yang didn't react to Ji Xingyan's meaning for a moment. Just when she wanted to ask Ji Xingyan why he regretted it, she saw Ji Xingyan fall onto the table with a "bang"...