After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

It's him--

Before she fainted completely, Wen Wen saw this man's face in a trance. It was the boy we met by chance at the airport that day, and Wen Wen accidentally knocked off his cell phone.

An Zhen stared at the gentle face, with an evil smile on his lips. He has deep eyes, a high bridge of nose and slightly raised lips, as if everything is under his control. However, the aura on his body made Wen Wen feel a little uneasy. After all, he was always staring at himself on the plane that day.

That day at the airport, Wen Wen accidentally touched his cell phone. She still remembered the aggressive look in his eyes when he looked at her. She was a little panicked at the time, and it was really weird to be able to meet again now.

But Wen Wen didn't have time to think too much, she had completely fainted. Of course, what she didn't know was that her fainting was not because of excessive worry, but because of the cup of fruit tea that the sales lady handed her just after entering the door.

When she woke up again, she was surprised to find that she was lying comfortably on the hotel bed. She slowly opened her eyes and saw darkness. The dim room, the unfamiliar aroma, all of these made Tenderness fearful and uneasy.

She began to sit up and found that she had put on a silk nightgown. The delicate texture pressed against her skin, making her feel unprecedentedly comfortable. She was stunned for a moment, then looked down at herself and found that the dress she originally tried on was gone, as if it had never existed.

She felt a little confused. What was going on? Then, she suddenly remembered the moment before she fainted. It turned out that when she was trying on the dress, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then she fainted in someone's arms. Looking back now, she felt scared.

In the darkness, Wen Wen nervously pressed the switch on the bedside of the hotel, and a warm yellow light instantly broke the peaceful darkness. Original

The room, which had been swallowed up by darkness, now took on a subtle warmth that made people feel safe and comfortable.

An Zhen sat on a chair in the room, his image looking even darker and mysterious under the warm light. His eyes were deep and sharp, like a wild beast watching its prey in the dark. His eyes were firmly locked on Wen Wen, making her feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Who are you -?" Wen Wenwen exclaimed, her voice full of doubts and fear. She could feel that this man was not simple. His presence and sudden appearance in her life made her feel a strong threat.

"Miss Wen, don't you remember me?" An Zhen raised a smile on his lips, and there was a hint of joking in his tone. He knew clearly that Wen Wenwen didn't remember him, but he asked deliberately, as if he was enjoying the game.

The pressure and fear this man brought to Tenderness became increasingly intense. His smile, his tone, and his eyes all made her feel a strong threat. She began to question what she had just experienced and whether she should be in the same room as this man.

However, she also understood that she needed to find out the identity and purpose of this man before she could decide on her next move.

An Zhen's eyes slowly wandered over Wen Wen's body, as if he was admiring a piece of art. His gaze made Wenwen feel uneasy, and she began to doubt this man's true purpose.

She tried to stay calm, but her heart was racing and her mind was spinning in confusion. Who is this man, this man in the darkness? What does he want?

Wen Wen opened the quilt and found that she was wearing an unfamiliar silk nightgown.

"What do you mean to me-" Before Wen Rou could finish her sentence, An Zhen interrupted her.

"Miss Wen, please rest assured, I am not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger." An Zhen replied softly.

"Oh -? Aren't you?" If the atmosphere wasn't tense at this moment, Wen Wen would have wanted to laugh, "The clothes on my body...?" Wen Wen asked what she was thinking.

"It was - I - helped - you - change -" An Zhen deliberately answered Wen Wen's questions word by word, with a hint of joking in his tone, as if he was deliberately irritating Wen Wen. His eyes continued to roam her body, making her feel uncomfortable.

"You-" Wen Wenwen turned pale with anger. She gritted her teeth and glared at An Zhen, with fire almost coming out of her eyes. But at this time, she was only wearing a silk nightdress, and the fair skin on her chest was looming, making her feel a little shy despite being angry.

Wen Wen took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions. She knew that if she rushed over to argue with An Zhen now, she would only get herself into an even more embarrassing situation. So, she suppressed her anger and stared at An Zhen coldly, trying to convey her anger with her eyes.

An Zhen seemed to feel Gentle's anger, but he did not restrain himself. Instead, he provoked her more unscrupulously. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes, as if to say: "I've seen every part of you, what can you do to me?"

Wen Wen felt that her dignity had been greatly insulted. She clenched her hands into fists and dug her nails deeply into her palms. She tried hard to restrain herself from losing her composure in front of An Zhen. She knew that if she really rushed over and fought with An Zhen, she would only get herself into an even more embarrassing situation.

"Thank you for your enthusiastic help. If there is nothing else, I will go home first." Wen Wen wrapped herself in a quilt and stood up from the bed.

She tried to stay calm, even though her insides were in turmoil. She knew that the most important thing now was to leave this room and leave this man as soon as possible.

However, when she just took a step, An Zhen's voice interrupted her action.

"Miss Wen, you forgot to put on your shoes."

Wen Wen looked in the direction of the sound and found An Zhen holding her high heels, handing them to her with a smile. This man - he - he actually brought her shoes for her just now?

Wenwen felt dizzy. She didn't know what this man wanted to do. His behavior confused and frightened her. This man - he - who is he? What does he want?

Wen Wenwen didn't take the shoe from An Zhen's hand, she wrapped herself in quilt and sat back on the bed. Her eyes were full of vigilance and uneasiness. She knew that this man was not simple and she needed to deal with it carefully.

"Where are my clothes?" Wen Wen looked at An Zhen seriously. She had the illusion that she was naked in front of this man. This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Thrown it into the trash can downstairs -" An Zhen's tone seemed to be saying something ordinary, and he didn't even raise his head to look at her.

Hearing this answer, Gentle frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice: "How can you do this? Those are my clothes, why do you have it?"