Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

"The party is about to start, Jing, where are you going?"

Mother Wen looked at Wen Jing, who was always absent-minded and wanted to escape, and blamed him softly.

"I'll be back as soon as the dinner starts."

Wen Jing comforted her, sighed imperceptibly, and walked out the back door.

In the huge courtyard of the Ruan family, it was rare to feel the fresh and comfortable air.

He sat down on the stone bench and stared at the goldfish in the pond not far away.

But when he had nothing to do and calmed down, all he could think of was the boy's face.

He seemed to be poisoned, addicted and in pain.

Wherever Wang Zi appeared, he would always be absorbed in his acting and forget his lines.

I would even look for him inadvertently, then do nothing but stare blankly at him...

Why……?

Wen Jing lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, unable to find any other explanation.

Another half hour passed.

Only when he heard his mother's urgent ringing on the cell phone did he stand up in a daze and walk back.

When he returned to the hall, the dinner had just begun - a celebration of the Nguyen family's acquisition of other companies, a celebratory banquet for the Nguyen family.

Wen Jing and his mother stood in the audience, watching a middle-aged man enter from the main aisle and stand on the podium.

Following the cheers, the person who came should be Ruan’s daughter, Ruan Zhenzhen.

She was seen smiling appropriately, with a tall man following closely behind her.

The moment Wen Jing saw the man's face, he felt hot all over and the cup in his hand was almost broken.

……

"Do you know Ruan Zhenzhen?"

This voice was all in his mind.

Not only did it occupy my mind, it also echoed harshly in my ears.

The two people in the aisle were very close to each other. Because they were a couple, they were holding each other's arms even though there was no physical contact.

……

"I have a physical contact obsession."

"Not even a touch?"

"No."

……

Facing everyone's gaze, she smiled particularly happily.

Feeling the gazes from those around him, he managed to keep a straight face.

The young man under the light was so dazzling, almost more dazzling than Ruan Zhenzhen beside him.

Talented man and pretty woman...a match made in heaven...a perfect match...

Ha ha.

"A Jing?!" Wen's mother shouted softly when Wen Jing turned and left, feeling suddenly cold. She tried to grab him but missed.

He strode out of the crowd with big strides, ignoring everyone and not wanting to hear anything about Ruan Zhenzhen and Wang Zi.

I hurried to the backyard. The rich aroma of red wine in the glass was everywhere, but it smelled as foul as wastewater.

He raised his slightly shaking hand, let go of the glass, and let it fall to the lawn.

The deep red wine sank into the soil, staining it all.

Good...good Ruan Zhenzhen...

What a great Shen Yiming...very good...very good...

Aren’t you a person with a physical contact obsession?

Don't you dislike people getting so close to you?

Even when filming, he had to be extra careful, for fear of bumping into him and making him angry.

…But now?

At a dinner party with so many people, he hugged a woman? Openly?

How ridiculous...

He punched the wall with his unreleasable anger.

His fair skin quickly turned red, but his hands didn't feel any pain.

The anger in my body has overshadowed everything else.

[Ding——Wen Jing’s darkening value is 10%!]

[Ding——Wen Jing’s darkening value is 20%!]

After the toast, a report came into Wang Zi’s mind.

He raised his eyebrows in slight surprise, recalling the figure striding towards the backyard.

Wang Zi raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes sparkling.