I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 187 Shopping with the Maid

The experience of a luxury car is very strong.

She got into Master Bian's Rolls Royce a few minutes ago.

Sitting on it, when the car is driving on the road, you can hardly feel any bumps, which is very comfortable.

Jiang Chacha bit her lip, recalling the conversation just now.

At the bus stop just now, she refused to obey.

She frowned in embarrassment, "The hospital where my brother lives is a little far away..."

"Besides, my brother doesn't live in a VIP ward."

She was afraid that he, a pampered young master, would not understand these things because he did not have common sense in these areas, so she explained it specifically, "Several of our patients live in a ward with six people, which is relatively simple. If you meet family members from several families at the same time Come and visit, it will be a bit noisy..."

Her voice was getting softer, and she thought she was showing it clearly enough.

As a result, Bian Jichen didn't even lift his eyelids.

"I know."

You know you're still like this!
Ginger tea tea is almost eye-catching.

His voice also softened at this time.

"It's ok."

He said she didn't mind.

Jiang Chacha almost burst into tears.

But, she lied to him all the time! !
How can she have a brother who is seriously ill and has just undergone surgery!

its not right!She shouldn't have said just now that the hospital was a bit far away.

She should have said that her brother had been cured and returned home, not in any hospital.

In the end, Jiang Chacha bit the bullet and got into the car.

She was sitting in the car, harboring ulterior motives, thinking of a way to get out.

"address."

She remembered the name of a hospital in the city, so she reported the name of this hospital.

Uncle Wang followed the navigation.

Bian Jichen lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, his eyelids drooping.He slid his fingers on the screen of the phone, and after a closer look, he realized that he was looking at a map.

Ginger tea:...

She seemed to know what he was going to say next.

really.

"This hospital seems a bit far from your home."

She had no idea that he would be so meticulous, and even went to check the map! !
He cast a look, as if to say, "You don't want to go to so many hospitals near your home, and go all the way to this one?"

Jiang Chacha wasn't afraid at all, she straightened her neck and said it very confidently: "That hospital did a better job of doing my brother's surgery."

He hummed nonchalantly.

Just when she thought the matter would be exposed like this.

He knocked off the screen.

"What is your brother's illness called?"

"..."

Ahhhhhhhhhh why is he so busy! ! ! !

How could she make up one for him on the spot!
This touched her blind spot of knowledge.

She can't just say a heart attack like in the TV series, right?
Jiang Chacha improvised again.

She frowned, the gradually dimming sky matched her, and it was indeed a bit of a melancholy and sad atmosphere. She raised her fingers, lowered her head, and wiped the empty tears in the corners of her eyes in an extremely artificial manner.

"Sorry, young master, I'm not in the mood to talk about this right now..."

Her voice choked just right.

Those who heard it really wept.

Seeing her like this, I would no longer have the heart to ask her personally, but would feel guilty and blame myself for asking something I shouldn't have asked.

Bian Jichen frowned slightly, and really didn't continue to ask.

When driving into the city center, Jiang Chacha thought of an excuse, an excuse not to go to the hospital.

"Master..."

Bian Jichen, who was admiring the night view of the city outside, heard a faint girlish voice coming from the car.

Her voice was suppressed extremely low.

He turned his eyes.

The car just entered the tunnel.

The mottled lights left the car windows, the car glass dimmed, and the car also fell into the summer night.

The summer night is like spraying a rich and warm perfume, and the summer night is equally warm, whether it is the temperature or people's emotions, they are heating up.

She seemed to want to say something to him, but because of Uncle Wang's presence, she didn't dare to say it out loud, a little embarrassed.

So, Jiang Chacha, who was one person away from him, put her hands on the sofa and slowly moved towards him. The short-sleeved fabric rubbed against the canvas bag and the black sofa leather, making the sound of approaching.

The dim light in the tunnel is also very weak, and that kind of light makes people feel like a slow motion in a movie.

All around is the noise of passing traffic.

And in the dark car, the sound of her gradually approaching him seemed to be magnified countless times in his ears because his vision was too dark.

Even though the light in the car was so dim, her face was also blurred, but in the night, her skin showed a cold white luster, occupying people's eyes.

Is it his delusion?

Why is she so white today?
She came closer.

He lowered his eyes and looked over calmly.

As the distance got closer, the facial features on her face gradually became clear.Her eyeballs were as black as black grapes, and her freckles were like ink dots from a pen on paper, scattered on her cheeks and the tip of her nose.

You don't find it ugly, it's not annoying, it's even a little...cute.

Because of her embarrassment, she didn't dare to look directly at him, but lowered her eyes.

Her hand hanging by her side seemed to be clenched into a fist.

Right now, her petite slapped face was like a sunset glow on the surface of a lake, with a light reddish luster.

"Master."

She opened her mouth and called him in a low voice.

He looked at her, waiting for her next words.

"I seem to be coming to that..."

Ginger Chacha bit her lip.

She is not ashamed!
She was just thinking how she couldn't help not laughing!It's really hard for her!

Bian Jichen frowned, as if he couldn't understand what she meant.

Jiang Chacha tried hard to hold back.

So with an extremely serious face, she started talking nonsense to Bian Jichen.

"I seem to be my aunt."

You can't go to the hospital now!

Bian Jichen: .

"If the young master doesn't want my blood to splash on the sofa, you'd better stop immediately."

Bian Jichen: . . .

After the Rolls-Royce drove out of the tunnel, he quickly found a nearby convenience store and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Bian Jichen stood at the door of the convenience store and waited.

His existence caused countless passers-by to look at him sideways, because his temperament was too different, and he was of noble birth at first glance.

Standing by the glass door, Bian Jichen glanced at the figure in the convenience store.

Jiang Chacha was standing in front of the shelf, carefully selecting aunt's towels in various packaging colors.

Her outfit is very simple and clean.

Because of economic reasons, she doesn't wear clothes that are too eye-catching, but try to choose versatile and comfortable ones to wear.

The lights in the convenience store fell on her. Her hair was a little yellow and looked frizzy, but it didn't hinder her attractive back.

She was carrying a canvas bag, and even wearing the simplest white short-sleeved and jeans, it was difficult to hide her good figure.

After she finished her selection, she waved to him outside the door.

He walked up to her.

Jiang Chacha said cheekily: "Master, my phone has only one battery left and it will be turned off soon. Can you settle the bill for me first?"

Maybe Bian Jichen didn't even think about it before, one day he would appear in a convenience store with a pack of pink aunt's towels in his hand, and go to the counter to ask the clerk to pay.

He handed the pack of aunt's towels to the clerk blankly.

Even the toilet, he accompanied her to the mall to find it.

He waited for a long time in the crowd at the door of the toilet, and after 5 minutes, she came out from the women's toilet.

She walked in front of him and didn't feel ashamed for making him wait so long.

That was the first thing she said when she saw him.

"Master, are you hungry?"

Then, she invited him to dinner.

None of it was eaten in the restaurant.

It's a roadside fast food restaurant with plastic tables and chairs on the open aisle.

And what she invited him to eat was a pork knuckle meal...

I saw the crumpled napkins used by previous customers on the orange plastic table. The tabletop was greasy and shiny. No matter how many times he wiped it with the napkin, some yellowish things could still be wiped out on the paper.

He frowned.

Ginger Chacha doesn't dislike it at all.

After she said thank you over there, she walked over with a bowl of pork knuckle rice in each hand, and then brought his share in front of him.

"Eat, young master, you are welcome!"

She is already hungry.

After she finished speaking, she broke off the disposable chopsticks on the table and started eating.

And Bian Jichen, who was dressed in noble clothes, sat opposite, didn't know what to say, and still frowned tightly.

They dined on plastic chairs by the side of the road.

Next to them, a gorgeous black Rolls Royce was parked.

Such a contrast made Bian Jichen frowned even more.

Uncle Chen, who was in charge of driving, stood by the side of the car, watched the strange scene in front of him, and swallowed. He was reporting Bian Jichen's daily whereabouts to his wife on time every day.

His tone visibly hesitated.

"Master, he is eating pork knuckle rice by the side of the road now..."

Mrs. Bian:?

(End of this chapter)