Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

The young man looked down at the person who was doing evil in front of him, and the cold pheromones emanating from his body made people tremble with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Qin Qin, Young Master Qin... I was wrong, I was wrong...!" Song Ye hunched over with his face close to the ground, his lips turned pale and he spoke in a stuttering voice.

"wrong?"

The young man's faint sneer was heard all around, and then he raised his leg and kicked Song Ye in the stomach.

Song Ye rolled several times on the ground and finally stopped after hitting the wall.

He was in pain and fear, grimacing.

Before Song Ye could react, the boy approached and stepped on his shoulder. Song Ye's face hit the ground and it was burning with pain.

Wang Zi snorted coldly, stretching out his tone.

"It's too late to realize your mistake now."

He had already recorded the video with his terminal, and he would report everything Song Ye did to the higher-ups at the Central Committee.

Nan Yingqi used his arms to support himself and sat up with difficulty, then he heard the young man's low, emotionless voice.

"Leading the way to bullying first-year students and using drugs to humiliate them, you will definitely be expelled, right?"

Nan Yingqi was somewhat moved when he heard the familiar words coming out of his mouth.

"No...don't!" Song Ye turned his head away and could only utter vague words of begging for mercy, "Mr. Qin! Mr. Qin, please don't let me drop out of school! Please...I'll do anything for you!"

The boy tilted his head, his eyes cold.

"The First Military District doesn't need officers like you."

After hearing this, Song Ye knew that there was no room for maneuver at this moment.

The Qin family has great connections. If they want him to die, he will never see the sun again tomorrow. What's more, they just want him to drop out of school...

He closed his eyes with hatred and regret, gritted his teeth, and gambled on his last chance.

"...Then let me ask you, you instructed all this? You are jealous of Nan Yingqi's excellence, so you want us to embarrass him..."

Nan Yingqi, who was listening at the side, was stunned and moved his dull eyes to the boy's face.

Instructions...jealous of his excellence...?

Wang Zi raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, not caring at all, and said word by word:

"You can try it."

Understanding what the boy meant, Song Ye's eyes turned red and he choked with sobs.

"I...I choose to live..."

"Yeah." Wang Zi nodded, "Smart."

Then he turned around slowly and moved his gaze towards Nan Yingqi.

When Nan Yingqi met those golden eyes, his heartbeat quickened instantly and strange emotions spread.

Wang Zi first looked at the dozen people behind him with cold eyes and threatened:

"Take Song Ye away from my sight immediately, and be careful with your mouth from now on. If I hear anything..."

"You should know, right?"

"Understood!" They responded in unison, feeling suffocated by the pressure from the young man.

They immediately rolled up and pulled up Song Ye from the ground. More than a dozen people disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At this moment, only Wang Zi and Nan Yingqi, who was covered in wounds, were left on the ground.

After the two looked at each other in silence for a moment, Nan Yingqi spoke softly:

“…Thank you.”

Wang Zi glanced at him a few times and lowered his eyes.

Nan Yingqi lowered his head in embarrassment and put his hands over the unbuttoned waistband of his pants.

Before he could fumble with the discarded smart elastic, a large coat covered his face.

The remaining coolness on the clothes and the unique scent of youth instantly filled his nose and enveloped him.

Nan Yingqi's face turned red and his heart beat even faster.

The young man's calm voice echoed in the small space:

"No need to pay it back."

Is this how it's played out in TV dramas?

In a corner where Nan Yingqi couldn't see, Wang Zi nodded affirmatively.

[Ding——! Nan Yingqi’s favorability is 55%!]

"Thank you, thank you..." He felt the warmth on the clothes, reached out to take them off and put them on his shoulders.

A bit long...

Nan Yingqi lowered his head, feeling his mouth dry and his face hot.

"Ying Qi!"

There were calls and footsteps outside, and the boy appeared in front of them at the same time.

When he saw Nan Yingqi lying on the ground with his coat wrapped around his waist and blood on his face, he became worried and scared.

"Why is the injury so serious? These people are so hateful. How do you feel?" He squatted down and immediately checked Nan Yingqi's wound.

"Lu Yang?" Nan Yingqi was a little surprised, but still answered him and shook his head, "Senior Qin Fei arrived just in time, I'm fine..."