When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

……This car followed them like this, did he really think he didn’t notice?

A car with such prestige as Land Rover must not had been a kidnapper. Only Feng Yangao could do this when he thinks about it.

Qi Yan couldn’t help laughing; he didn’t expect Feng Yangao to have such a cute side?

Wen Ruo was walking sullenly, she didn’t expect Qi Yan to deny their relationship so much just now… Didn’t he like her and want to keep her to himself? And that group of men too, insisting on asking the bottom line, it’s so embarrassing… Qi Yan didn’t even come to coax her along the way, how could this be!

Thinking of this, Wen Ruo couldn’t help but get even more angry. She wanted to go back to Qi Yan to ask for explanation, but she found Qi Yan standing on the side of the street, stunned and not moving.

“Hey Qi Yan!” Wen Ruo yelled. She walked over and asked in a not-so-good tone: “What are you looking at?”

Qi Yan who was snapped back to attention, blinked and said in a shallow voice, “It’s nothing.”

Seeing him talking so casually, Wen Ruo became even more angry: “Why did you just–”

As soon as the words came out, Wen Ruo paused. What did she want to say? Ask why he clarify their relationship? In this case, wouldn’t it make her look like a hypocrite and didn’t have any face at all?……

Thinking of this, Wen Ruo suppressed the resentment in her stomach. She glared at Qi Yan poutingly and then walked angrily towards home.

[The female lead’s favorability towards Qi Yan -10, current favorability: 35]

Looking at her back, Qi Yan kind of wanted to laugh. When it came to Wen Ruo, why did he feel like he was a rich and heartless man, while she was a good woman who guarded herself with all her heart and soul?

Obviously at the beginning, the one who look down to Qi Yan the most was Wen Ruo herself.

There was a mocking arc at the corner of Qi Yan’s mouth; he glanced vaguely at the Land Rover that kept a distance from him, ignored it, and followed in Wen Ruo’s footsteps.

[The male lead’s favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 15]

The favorability was really dropping fast and rising slowly.

When he arrived at Wen Ruo’s house, the door was not closed. Fortunately, Wen Ruo didn’t close the door in anger. Otherwise, Wen Ruo had picked him up, but the two didn’t come back together and he had to knock on the door to enter. If mother Wen asked, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?

The smell of stir-fried vegetables wafted their noses as soon as they entered the door. Mother Wen’s craftsmanship had always been good. As an orphan, Qi Yan had been familiar with this taste since she was a child. Because apart from the meals in the orphanage, this is the only place where he can eat whatever he wants.

“It smells so good.” Qi Yan smiled and changed his shoes and went in. As he walked into the kitchen, Wen Ruo was helping mother Wen wash the dishes. When she saw him come back, she snorted coldly and said nothing. Mother Wen had a smile on her face and kindly shooed him out: “Go wait in the living room. There is a lot of oil fume in the kitchen. Don’t get the smell of oil fume in your nice suit. What does that look like!”

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, “You do less, the three of us can’t eat much, don’t tire yourself out.”

“Oh, of course I know. You go out quickly or your colleagues will smell the fumes on you at work tomorrow!” Mother Wen patted him lightly with her empty hand and drove him to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, he felt the smell of oil fume floating from the kitchen. The kitchen hood seemed to be old and the ventilation was not so thorough. Even so, the strong smell of home that enveloped the small house made Qi Yan feel endless warmth.

The feelings of the original owner were still there grafted on Qi Yan’s body, making Qi Yan experience a lot of that sour taste.