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

Chapter 323: Saving the Paranoid and Vengeful Business Leader 67

Wen Yang was startled by Ji Xingyan's sudden fall. The high-heeled glass that he had just held in Ji Xingyan's hand also lost its grip. After it slipped out of his palm, it made a rolling sound on the table.

At the last second before the cup was about to roll off the table, Wen Yang reacted almost instinctively, quickly stood up, and used his wrist to block the goblet in time, thus preventing the goblet from falling to the ground.

After she put the cup down, she raised her hand and patted Ji Xingyan's shoulder with the back of her hand, and asked with some concern: "Mr. Ji, are you okay?"

However, in response to Wen Yang's inquiry, Ji Xingyan just hummed twice in a daze, and then there was no news again.

Wen Yang: “…”

Ji Xingyan, is he drunk?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Wen Yang's mind.

Although she really didn't want to believe it, Ji Xingyan's current condition forced her to think so.

In Wen Yang's mind, Ji Xingyan has always been an image of a business tycoon.

Since he hangs around in the business world on a daily basis, he is bound to have various social interactions. If he deals with such occasions for a long time, his alcohol tolerance should not be bad.

But judging by the current situation, it was obvious that she was wrong. Ji Xingyan's alcohol tolerance was even worse than hers...

It was the first time Wen Yang had seen someone drink to apologize and pass out. And it was only three glasses of red wine! He collapsed!!!

No wonder when some other CEOs toasted Ji Xingyan at the Dragon Banquet, Ji Xingyan just raised his glass and didn't drink. It turns out that his poor alcohol tolerance was also a factor...

For a moment, her mood was a little complicated.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at Ji Xingyan who was lying on the table. If she left Ji Xingyan here alone to sleep for one night, Ji Xingyan might catch a cold tomorrow.

But her hand was injured, and it was unrealistic for her to carry Ji Xingyan back to the room by herself. So Wen Yang sighed and had to go back upstairs to find a quilt to cover Ji Xingyan.

While Wen Yang went upstairs to look for a quilt, Ji Xingyan lay on the table and had a dream.

He dreamed of the house where he lived as a child and the day when Xue Qing left.

As Xue Qing's back disappeared at the door, the familiar house in the dream instantly turned into a ruin overgrown with weeds.

This was not the first time he had had such a dream. He often dreamed of this moment in the middle of the night.

He would feel very uncomfortable at first, but now, he had long been accustomed to the dream. As long as he could find an exit from the ruins, he would be able to wake up from this desolate dream.

So Ji Xingyan walked forward, looking aimlessly for the exit of the dream.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sweet laugh, and the sound was so ethereal that it seemed to blow into his ears on the wind.

"Who?" Ji Xingyan looked around vigilantly in his dream, trying to find the source of the sound.

However, he found that the previous ruins seemed to have gradually turned into powder, raising a thick fog in the air, blocking his vision.

This change of scene made Ji Xingyan feel very novel in his dream.

After a while, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and a beautiful figure appeared faintly in it.

After Ji Xingyan followed the figure closer, he found that the figure that appeared out of nowhere in the thick fog was actually Wen Yang!

However, the way Wen Yang was dressed at the moment was something he had never seen before. He was only wearing a thin shirt like gauze, which covered the key parts of his body, while the rest of his snow-white skin was exposed before his eyes without any cover.

Seeing Ji Xingyan approaching, Wen Yang's slightly upturned fox eyes also slightly curved, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. She took two steps closer to Ji Xingyan, raised her head, and stared at Ji Xingyan without any hesitation. She raised her hand and gently hooked it around Ji Xingyan's neck, and asked with a smile: "Ayan, do you like me?"

The soft tone and the intimate name make people feel like they are on top of the clouds.

Facing Wen Yang's question in the dream, Ji Xingyan did not answer. He just lowered his eyes and looked at her silently. Then he gently put one hand around Wen Yang's waist, and the other hand gently stroked Wen Yang's fair and flawless little face.

He realized that this was his dream, so Ji Xingyan no longer suppressed the emotions that were hidden deep inside him.

The hand around Wen Yang's waist exerted force hard, and Wen Yang pressed tightly against his chest.

Then he leaned over to Wen Yang's ear and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I don't know what love is. I only know that my eyes always want to look at you uncontrollably."