Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

The three of them finally arrived at a coffee shop not far from the company.

Quan Cheng'an ordered an American coffee for Wang Zi, and then turned around and wanted to order one for Wen Jing, but was politely declined.

There were three people at one table, and Wang Zi and Wen Jing's seats were diagonally opposite each other. In one word - far.

Quan Chengan sat opposite Wen Jing with a smile, "Wen Jing, you've worked so hard to come here today..."

Wen Jing's anger subsided a little: "It's my duty."

Wang Zi drank his coffee and added more firewood: "I practice dancing and singing every day, which is harder than his."

Wen Jing's brows suddenly frowned.

Looking at the situation of the two people, Quan Cheng'an had only two words in his mind from beginning to end.

It’s over.

He couldn't scold Wang Zi because he knew the boy's character too well in the past few days.

Scolding him is like playing the lute to a cow, it goes in one ear and out the other.

He couldn't scold Wen Jing either. After all, he had already gone solo and there was no reason for him to listen to him.

"Let's solve the problem, right?" Quan Cheng'an smiled, "Let's talk about what happened on the phone just now..."

"Sorry, Brother Quan." Wen Jing interrupted him, "I don't want to talk about this."

There was a hint of impatience on his chiseled face, and his voice was cold.

"Old An, don't try to please someone who doesn't like you." Wang Zi on the side continued to add fuel to the fire.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jing raised his eyebrows and laughed angrily.

"Whose cold butt are you talking about?"

He raised his eyes to look at Wang Zi, and the fact that he was not pretending to be calm at all made Wang Zi feel a little more pleasing to the eye.

But Wang Zi didn't want to argue with him. He just smiled meaningfully and took another sip of the fragrant coffee.

Now, the atmosphere was completely frozen.

Wen Jing picked up the phone and stood up, "Sorry, Brother Quan, I think we should meet alone next time."

After he bowed slightly to Quan Cheng'an, who dared not speak the whole time, he turned around and left angrily.

Sitting in the seat, only Quan Chengan and the coffee in front of him were staring at each other.

Quan Chengan: It’s over.

……

The next day, the weekend, and the whole family

"Come with me today to apologize to them." Quan Cheng'an stood in front of Wang Zi with a deathly pale face and stopped his hand from opening the door.

"reject."

Wang Zi responded calmly.

"No, you have to go today no matter what you say..." He reached out and took off the headphones on the boy's head. Seeing that his plea didn't work, he started to throw a tantrum, crying and making a fuss:

"My dear... you've angered the best-tempered actor in the domestic entertainment industry and he might even be scolding you behind your back! Please... come with me and apologize..."

Wang Zi calmly reached out and put on his headphones again, looking at him.

"Is this the actor with the best temper in the domestic entertainment industry?"

He didn't even say anything but his defense broke down. He also has the most stable temper in the domestic entertainment industry... funny.

Quan Cheng'an was really about to faint. He didn't dare to imagine how angry Wen Jing would be if he heard this.

"No...you can't think like that..." Quan Cheng'an held his forehead with his hand, "Whatever I say, it's for your own good. I want to teach you..."

"But I didn't need him to teach me from the beginning to the end."

Wang Zi looked at him and stated the facts softly.

"But...but their intentions are good." Quan Cheng'an was a little shaken by what Wang Zi said and tried hard to piece together the words.

"Besides, although Wen Jing usually has a cold expression, he is actually very vindictive!" Quan Cheng'an glanced at Wang Zi and began to use other methods.

"What if he holds a grudge against you and makes a big fuss about your bad temper?!"

Quan Chengan clapped his hands and said, "Then you are in great danger, right?"

When Wang Zi heard these words, he was expressionless and speechless: In order to make me apologize, you really can say anything.

Bad temper? Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. He doesn't believe that no one likes his bad temper.

However, considering that Quan Cheng'an had done him a favor, Wang Zi finally agreed reluctantly.

"I can go with you, but I won't apologize."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything and let me speak!" Quan Cheng'an excitedly pulled Wang Zi's sleeve and pulled him out.

"I asked him, and he has nothing to do today, so let's set off right now!"

Taking the gift from the cabinet in the entrance hall, Quan Chengan dragged Wang Zi out quickly.