I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 111 The Peach Is Ripe

Now she deducted 666 for him with one hand.

He is really awesome.

She obviously hugged her, but she insisted on asking her if she would like to be hugged by him? ?
Complete disregard for her face.

This dead fox only cares about his own happiness.

Jiang Chacha could imagine how his fox eyes would narrow after she flattered him.

Well, since he insists on doing this, then she will act it out for him.

We can't let our ascetic male lead down.

After a rain, instead of dropping the temperature a little, it made the already hot night weather even more sweltering.

It can be heard that Huaizhi's shirt was dry for a while, and he didn't even sweat at all.Perfect as a dummy, with an unmistakable gentle smile on his face.

He didn't move his eyes, and watched her intently, as if he didn't want to miss any change of expression on her face.

He should observe, record and appreciate carefully.

He has always liked things that are under his control in an orderly manner.It's like making a mathematical problem with precise logic, even if there are hundreds of solutions, but the answer is fixed, it is dead, nailed there.

Because it is dead, everything has its own rules, so when he was doing the questions, the square graphic lines and the numbers without temperature allowed him to enjoy a moment of peace in body and mind.

He hoped that she would be the same, obedient, obedient, without minions.

He looked at her quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, the woman's ears quietly warmed up, secreting powder like a ripe peach.

Only by hooking his neck can the body feel less weightless.

However, she seemed to be shy, even though she hooked his neck, she was not bold or relaxed. She was hugged by him, and her body was tense.

His arms could feel her slender back bone straighten.

Timid, blushing, fingers curled up quietly.

As he expected, obedient and obedient.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes darkened.

His lips moved, and his smile deepened.

Seeing her delay in answering, his voice also subsided, as if swallowing from a hoarse throat.

"teacher?"

There was not much wind at night, and Jiang Chacha felt that a strand of hair around her face was sticking to her collarbone wetly.

As soon as his words came out, she suddenly felt that the temperature here seemed to have risen several degrees.

Especially the temperature between the fingers, the heat is more obvious.

He is very Gu, still hanging on her.

Jiang Chacha blinked, followed him, and showed him whatever he wanted.

She blushed and lowered her eyes, like a little girl who was bewildered by the ambiguous beating, her voice was so small that she could almost hear, "I don't want to get my feet dirty...then please, Xiao Huai, please carry me for a walk... ..."

Her voice was getting lower and lower.

He observed for a moment, then smiled without changing his face, "Okay."

What he said gave her the feeling that he was saying "Since you have begged me, then I will hug you reluctantly for a while".

A kind of noble young master took pity on her generously, and then condescended.

He might also feel that she needs to be grateful to him in her heart.

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes in her heart.

It seems that even if he puts away his fox tail and pretends to be a gentle scholar, the arrogance in his bones still cannot be erased.

Like a bad root that cannot be changed, people need to accommodate him.

Jiang Chacha didn't say anything.

When neither of them spoke, the road was extremely quiet.

The gloomy and still glowing gravel road was dimly illuminated by street lamps.

The man hugged her, with a smile on his lips, and walked gracefully, while holding her pair of black high-heeled shoes in his other hand with slightly arched veins.

As he walked, the small black high heels of patent leather were shaking slightly, bumping into his black suit pants from time to time, the imaginative picture seemed to be a woman's beautiful legs, wrapped around it, hooking him, abstinence, and sensuality .

The lake at night was also sparkling, and in her line of sight, she only saw a silver spot, like a dreamy scale, which could lightly fall into a dream.

The two have a tacit understanding, he does not speak, and she does not speak.

He hugged her all the way to the door.

The wrought iron gate was wide open, and Wen Huaizhi walked out with her in his arms. With a smile on his face, he said in a gentle and polite tone: "Teacher, do you want to eat anything?"

"It's a pity that I don't know what the teacher likes to eat."

As he fell down, his eyes moved down.

Being picked up by him, her bare feet were completely exposed to the air, her skin was cold white and her nails were powdery.

He was really reluctant to let the teacher's feet be soiled by the rain on the ground.

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'll take the teacher to buy a pair of shoes first."

"The gravel road in my house hit the teacher's feet."

"In order to apologize, I hope the teacher will not refuse."

The eyes under the narrow-rimmed glasses looked at her gracefully.

It seems that he has a well-thought-out plan and has predicted the direction of the development of things.

She will not reject him.

She will accept his apology packaged as an apology, and he will personally choose a pair of shoes that suit her, squat down, and put them on for her personally.

She might start to feel flustered.

Then, she would put on his carefully selected high-heeled shoes, go to a high-end restaurant with him, and attend his appointment.

He will create a romantic candlelight dinner for her.

He will give her an experience she has never had before.

She also couldn't refuse his carefully designed character design.

Although there was an unexpected and nasty rain today, it didn't matter, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.

This evening was destined to be perfect.

Wen Huaizhi continued to maintain a gentle smile on his face.

"What are you eating..." Jiang Chacha blushed like a little girl as he wished, and frowned and pretended to think for a while.

In the end, under his puzzled gaze, she seemed to change her face in seconds regardless of his emotions.

She struggled in his arms, and came to the ground barefoot. She took back her high-heeled shoes in his hand, bent slightly, and her long hair fell down, sliding down against her delicate shoulders.

She puts on her high heels slowly.

Then, she glanced and found it.

She pointed to an unremarkable taxi parked by the side of the road that had already been waiting, she met his deep eyes, not afraid of him, but smiled and said: "Sorry, I forgot to tell Xiao Huai, really I don't want to bother Xiao Huai and make you spend money, so I already booked a car online when I was on the road just now."

Wen Huaizhi didn't change his expression, he looked at her against the light, under the black night, his smile remained unchanged.

Jiang Chacha didn't care what he was thinking, she pretended to check her phone, and continued to test on the verge of death, "It's getting late, then the teacher will go back first."

After finishing speaking, she walked over in a strange posture, stepping on high heels, and got into a taxi.

She hasn't closed the car door yet, sitting inside and waving to him, saying goodbye to him tonight.

I saw the man standing under the lamp, his expression normal, his metal glasses reflecting the light, and with a gentle smile on his face, he also waved to her.

He smiled and watched her leave.

After the tail of the taxi could not be seen clearly, the hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

He stood under the street lamp and smoked a cigarette indifferently.

(End of this chapter)