Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Chapter 150 This trainee is cold and sharp-tongued 22

The boy tilted his head, and his smooth bangs cast a shadow.

"Physical contact obsession."

Meeting his gaze, Wen Jing's expression eased slightly, "Is it serious?"

Wang Zi stood up straight and shook his head.

"Nothing serious."

"Then you can't even touch me?"

Wen Jing was so angry this time that he almost laughed. His originally calm personality was made into a mess by Wang Zi.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zi continued to say lightly:

"No."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and a depressing atmosphere emanated from the quiet space.

Wen Jing felt angry for the first time in a long time. He nodded expressionlessly: "Okay."

Taking a few steps back, he continued:

"I admit that you are indeed talented in singing and dancing, but if you refuse to cooperate for personal reasons..."

Looking at the boy's calm expression, his anger rose sharply. He said coldly:

"Then there is no need to carry out this training."

"..."

Seeing that Wen Jing didn't seem to be joking and seemed quite angry, Wang Zi remembered what Quan Chengan had said before he left.

"Let me ask." Wang Zi said.

"?" Wen Jing was a little confused when he suddenly asked this question, "What are you asking?"

Wang Zi walked to the chair, bent down to pick up his phone, tapped the screen with his finger, and didn't look back:

"I'll ask Lao Quan for his opinion."

Ask Quan Chengan’s opinion?

What does this have to do with him?

Wen Jing saw the young man and called him directly, and the call was connected.

Wang Zi turned on the speakerphone so that both of them could hear.

Wang Zi: “Hello.”

Quan Chengan: "Yiming? What's wrong? Shouldn't you be training?"

Wang Zi: “Yes, but there are some problems.”

Quan Chengan's voice became obviously panicked: "...What's the problem?"

Wang Zi glanced at Wen Jing who was standing beside him and looked at him, and told the truth:

"There is physical contact in the training, which I don't like. If you don't mind, can we suspend it?"

Quan Chengan suddenly realized, how could he have forgotten that this child had some kind of physical contact mysophobia? !

Quan Chengan: "What... don't you want Wen Jing to teach you?"

Wang Zi: "Well, no need, I can learn it myself."

Hearing this, Wen Jing's face became darker and darker.

Seeing the boy's reckless look, he strode forward, stopped one meter away from Wang Zi, and shouted into the phone:

"As you can see, Brother Quan, we don't get along. Since you, a trainee, are so confident, I don't think there's any need for me to continue doing these meaningless things."

Wang Zi raised his eyes and met Wen Jing's eyes, which were extremely cold from beginning to end.

The young man smiled and agreed: "Did you hear that, Lao An? People don't want to teach me, so cut your losses in time."

On the other end of the phone, Quan Cheng'an was already running frantically, he was so worried that he had a headache.

"Let's talk it over nicely... Let's talk it over nicely!" He panted as he ran: "Oh, why do you two just get along when you meet... Calm down first!"

Quan Chengan's voice came from the door on the phone. Wang Zi and Wen Jing looked over and saw that he had arrived.

Quan Chengan walked over breathlessly and reached out to soothe her: "Calm down... for a moment..."

Wen Jing frowned: "I'm very calm."

Wang Zi put his hands in his pockets nonchalantly: "I am also very calm."

Quan Chengan: I really want to...

"Oh, it must be the wrong time and place!" Quan Cheng'an clapped his hands and immediately warmed up the atmosphere: "How about this, let's go have a cup of coffee and continue chatting!"

Wen Jing said expressionlessly: "I don't like coffee."

Wang Zi tilted his head: "I want to drink lemonade."

"This……"

Quan Chengan: What a sin! He must have done something wrong in his previous life to have encountered these two Buddhas...

He kept a smile on his face and squinted his eyes.

"You two, please do me a favor."

Wen Jing: “…”

Wang Zi: "..."