I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 165 She Gets Alone With Another Man
The waist is a very sensitive part of most girls.

Being pinched by him, Jiang Chacha's eyes widened, and she couldn't help pushing him away.

Wen Huaizhi didn't feel anything, his body didn't seem to be moving at all, it seemed that he only retreated a few millimeters.

His eyebrows are more arched than others, his eyelids are thin and white, habitually drooping slightly, coupled with his bone appearance, it seems that he is naturally cold and ignorant of emotions.

He who was pushed away is the same now, he doesn't seem to realize that there is something wrong with his actions, his limbs are very stretched, his expression is indifferent, noble and unfeeling.

It’s over.

Jiang Chacha only had this idea in her mind.

Nothing can be explained now.

As long as Bian Jichen is not deaf, then he has heard everything now, and knows that the dress she is wearing was also bought with Wen Huaizhi's money.

When she came up with the idea of ​​defrauding the male protagonists of their money, she never thought that there would be such a Shura field next.

"Vice President! Why are you here! Liuli is still looking for you, come quickly!"

Wen Huaizhi has thin eyelids, and even when he is smoking, he is as elegant as a textbook.He crossed his legs, leaned on the railing with one hand, and brushed off a little of the soot with his slender fingers.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was nibbling on a cake cup, walked a few steps, and just in time saw her standing at the door of the balcony.

Soon, something seemed to be kicked on the balcony. It was very quiet here, so it seemed particularly abrupt and obvious.

It seems to have seen it somewhere.

After wiping, he walked to the edge of the balcony, looking at the scenery outside the window that had just been wet by the rain, slowly took out a pack of cigarettes, and squeezed one with his fingers.

She could feel Bian Jichen's cold eyes, from her feet, that is, the high heels on her feet, stayed for a moment, then moved up, landed on her body, and then stayed on her skirt.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers casually.

There was one on the ground, and there were two Jiang Chacha human-shaped standing signs between the two of them, which looked weird at night.

As for Lin Xiaoxiao, she's just one-sided. She didn't feel the weirdness and strangeness in the atmosphere between the two of them at all.

The soot fell in the air, and the stars were dotted, as if they had become stars in the night.

Behind her was not far from where Bian Jichen was standing.

Lin Xiaoxiao:? ? ?what's the situation.

Jiang Chacha seemed to have seen a savior, now she wished to escape from this scene and see Lin Xiaoxiao, who was even more enthusiastic than her.

For some reason, Jiang Chacha's running away figure gave him a sense of familiarity.

Only then did Bian Jichen come out of the night, at his feet was the human-shaped stand that he accidentally kicked when he was about to leave just now.

Before Lin Xiaoxiao could react, she saw Jiang Chacha running over quickly, and someone picked her up by the back collar and resisted her away.

Wen Huaizhi paused with his fingers, then turned his head.

The smile on Wen Huaizhi's face faded, he squeezed the cigarette between his fingers, and looked at Bian Jichen with unclear meaning.

So, why is there such a sense of familiarity as if seeing another person in a parallel space?

But these are just her exasperation. What she says now will not help the matter.

Where have you seen it?

The smile on Jiang Chacha's face was stiff as hell, "President, what are you talking about, 300 million, I don't understand."

It turned out that before he came, the vice president was alone with another man.

Seeing that his hand became empty, and the soft touch just now was no longer there, Wen Huaizhi was startled for a moment, then silently withdrew his hand.

When he was on campus, he was seen in the student union almost every day.

He lowered his head slightly, setting himself on fire.After taking a puff, the smoke was spit out into the night.

Wen Huaizhi thought about something, and took another breath.

Bian Jichen was dressed in a black suit and was indescribably noble at night. He calmly lifted the puppet stand of the poor Jiang Chacha on the ground, let it lean against the wall, and then looked at Bian Jichen with the same indifference .

The two silent men had unexplained considerations in their eyes, and each had their own thoughts.

The atmosphere is also extremely weird.

In the end, Wen Huaizhi snorted lightly, and shook off a little soot with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)