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

Chapter 418: Saved by a fierce and rough boss

Aunt Li and Zhou Jun were waiting downstairs. When they saw Cheng Zheng coming down, they quickly surrounded him and asked, "Mr. Cheng, how is Xiao Wen now? Is he really okay?"

Seeing Aunt Li's anxious look, Cheng Zheng smiled faintly, "It's okay, Aunt Li, Wen Yang hasn't eaten anything these past two days, could you please make something light?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Cheng, you haven't eaten much these two days. I'll make more and you can eat some too." Aunt Li asked tentatively.

"it is good."

Hearing Cheng Zheng's agreement, Aunt Li turned around and went into the kitchen with relief.

Cheng Zheng then looked up at the doctors and nurses who were still stationed in the lobby on the first floor. "Thank you for your hard work over the past two days. Everything is fine now, and you can leave."

The leading doctor stepped forward quickly and said, "Mr. Cheng, you're too polite. This is what we should do. Since the young lady is fine now, we will take our leave."

After Cheng Zheng nodded slightly, the doctor and the nurse took the medical equipment in their hands and left.

For a moment, Zhou Jun and Cheng Zheng were the only two people left in the hall on the first floor.

At this moment, Zhou Jun seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned around, picked up a letter from the cabinet at the door, and handed it to Cheng Zheng.

"Mr. Cheng, this is a letter I received this morning from Xunyang County. The sender is Wen Minfang. It should be from Miss Wen's aunt."

"This morning?" Cheng Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, because Miss Wen was still asleep this morning, I put it downstairs."

"Okay, got it." Cheng Zheng reached out and took the envelope handed to him by Zhou Jun and put it in his arms.

After a while, Aunt Li came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of dumpling soup.

"Mr. Cheng, do you want Xiao Wen to come down to eat? Or should I send it upstairs for you?"

Cheng Zheng shook his head. "Aunt Li, give it to me. I can carry it up myself. Now that Wen Yang is awake, you can go home and rest. You have stayed here to help for the past two days. You have worked hard."

Aunt Li was a little surprised that Cheng Zheng was so polite.

Although Cheng Zheng was polite to others in the past, he never had such a gentle feeling.

I think it must be the change that Xiao Wen brought to him...

Moreover, when Xiao Wen just woke up, she seemed to have undergone some changes unconsciously. Although she couldn't specifically say why Xiao Wen changed, she could see that Xiao Wen didn't seem to be as wary of Mr. Cheng as before.

Now that she and Zhou Jun have left, it should be possible to create more space for the two of them.

Thinking of this, Aunt Li smiled and did not refuse Cheng Zheng's politeness, "Okay, Mr. Cheng, then Zhou Jun and I will leave first today. I have boiled hot water in the kitchen. It's all in the kettle. If Xiao Wen wants to drink hot water, just pour it directly into the kettle."

"okay."

After saying that, Aunt Li took Zhou Jun away from the small western-style building.

After everyone left, Cheng Zheng carried two bowls of dumpling soup on a tray and went upstairs.

When she pushed the door open and entered the room, Wen Yang was sitting on the head of the bed in a daze. She turned around when she heard the door open.

Seeing Cheng Zheng holding a tray, she stretched her neck forward curiously and asked, "What are you holding?"

Cheng Zheng carried the tray and walked to the bedside table and put it down.

"This is pimple soup. I thought you'd feel better if you had something light since you just woke up."

After saying that, Cheng Zheng picked up one of the bowls, stirred it a little with a spoon, and handed it to Wen Yang, "Here, try it."

"Okay." Wen Yang smiled and took it. Fortunately, the bottom of the bowl was thick enough, so he didn't feel too hot even if he held the bottom of the bowl with his hand.

Taking nutrition into consideration, Aunt Li also added some minced meat and vegetables into the soup. The emerald green color of the vegetables in the dumpling soup looks like jade in the snow.

The wisps of hot steam rising from the bowl floated to her face, and the faint wheat aroma unique to the dumpling soup penetrated into her nostrils.

Wen Yang couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and start eating. The moment she put it in her mouth, she was captivated by the smooth taste. Although it was not a delicacy, she still enjoyed it very much.

Seeing that Wen Yang had an appetite, Cheng Zheng's lips curled up into a relieved smile. He was also tempted to eat something, and then he picked up the spoon and started eating.

After a while, the two finished their meal. Wen Yang put down his spoon and sighed with satisfaction.

Cheng Zheng stood up, put away the bowl and spoon, and placed them on the table beside him. Then he turned around and took out the letter that Zhou Jun had handed him downstairs.

"What is this..." Wen Yang saw what Cheng Zheng was holding in his hand. When he handed it to her, she realized that it was a letter.

"For me?" Wen Yang was a little confused.

Cheng Zheng nodded.

Wen Yang took it with doubt in her eyes. When she saw the sender on the envelope, she found that the letter was actually from her aunt.

"The letter was just delivered this morning. I think your aunt wanted to ask about your work here these days."

Hearing this, Wen Yang nodded, "I think so too. Hey, I should take the initiative to write a letter to my aunt..."

"It's okay. Just take a look at what's written first. After reading it, just write a letter back to your aunt to reassure her."

"Yeah." Wen Yang nodded slightly, sat on the bed, tore open the envelope, took out the letter and started reading.

As his eyes slowly moved across the letter paper, Wen Yang's expression gradually became solemn, and even his brows furrowed unconsciously.

Cheng Zheng, who was standing by, noticed the change in Wen Yang's expression. He walked over to his side and asked softly, "What's wrong? What's in the letter? Did something happen at home?"

Wen Yang slowly put down the letter, looked up at Cheng Zheng with an embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong? Don't worry. What did the letter say? If there's anything, you can tell me. I can solve it with you."

After a long while, Wen Yang pursed his lips before speaking, "Auntie said in the letter that my father came to the county on the afternoon of the day I left. He originally wanted to visit my aunt, but when he got there, he found that no one in the family was there. After asking my cousins, he learned that I came to the capital alone and was living in a man's house. He got very angry with my aunt and said... that I should go back immediately..."

After hearing this, Cheng Zheng said seriously: "In that case, let's go back."

Wen Yang was stunned for a long moment before he spoke hastily, "But I've just regained my memory and recognized you. I don't want to be separated from you for even a moment!"

After hearing Wen Yang's words, Cheng Zheng stood up and took Wen Yang into his arms, gently comforting him: "You came to Jing City alone and didn't say hello to your biological parents. It's natural for them to worry about you."

Wen Yang buried his head in Cheng Zheng and said in a muffled voice: "But I really don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

Hearing this, Cheng Zheng smiled and asked, "Who said I want to break up with you? I'll go back with you."