I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

This shopping mall is very user-friendly. There used to be a special dressing room in the women's toilet.

Jiang Chacha took off her makeup first in this dressing room, and then quickly put on makeup.

There was less than half an hour left.

Is it really in time?

She couldn't help thinking worriedly.

A girl who just came in and fixed her makeup in the mirror next to her may have discovered for the first time that the speed of human makeup can evolve to be as terrifying as an octopus, and she is looking at her with wide-eyed eyes in horror.

Jiang Chacha didn't have time to care what other people thought of her, so she quickly patted her face and put on makeup like crazy.

Wen Huaizhi was on the way just now and called her.

He came here faster than she had imagined.

Jiang Chacha put on the pain mask. She quickly put on her makeup, then hurriedly put on a wig, then ran into the toilet, and quickly changed into the teacher's clothes.

Just like that, when Wen Huaizhi walked to the entrance of the mall, he saw her.

She stood beside the glass revolving door, as if exuding the fragrance of jasmine alone, waiting for him there quietly and beautifully.

She was still wearing his favorite white dress.

That is his favorite color.

For some reason, he always felt that she seemed to know what he liked very well.

Every outfit of hers can hit his spot.

So every time he would pretend to look at it unintentionally, look at it, and then appreciate it carefully.

Involuntarily, he ran over.

"teacher……"

The gentle voice became extra rough because of the rapid ups and downs of breathing.

The moment Jiang Chacha was in a trance, he stepped on the night wind, walked through the glass door, and ran in front of her.

Jiang Chacha raised her head, and saw that he was still panting slightly, the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose had slipped down a little bit, those warm eyes were smiling at her, not hiding the joy when he saw her at all .

"There you are," she said.

Just like that, she turned around and entered the mall with him.

While walking, she explained: "I went out to play with my roommate today. When I first arrived at this shopping mall and was about to prepare for dinner, the class suddenly notified me that there was something to do, and it had to be done within half an hour. There were a lot of operations. "

"Then, you called me at that time again. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish it, so I hung up in a moment of irritability..."

"I'm really sorry, Xiao Huai..."

Her voice dropped further and further.

She lowered her head, her hair blocked her side face, and she could imagine how self-blame and guilty her expression was just by imagining it.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her for a while, then gently raised his lips, "It's okay, teacher."

"I know the teacher didn't mean it."

His voice is like a spring breeze, and when people listen to it, they will also feel a little warmth.

She told him just now that her roommate had already gone back on business, so he didn't arouse his suspicion.

They continued to walk into the mall.

"Is teacher hungry? Want to eat something?" Wen Huaizhi asked.

He still had the gentle smile she was most familiar with on his face.

but don't know why...

She always felt that things should not have passed so simply.

He didn't say anything about her hanging up the phone.

Based on what she knew about him, he shouldn't be like this, and he would definitely care about it.

but……

Right now he……

Jiang Chacha bit her lip, then looked at him hesitantly, wanting to confirm again.

I saw her and looked over.

Wen Huaizhi stopped, and the feet in the custom-made leather shoes spun gracefully, aiming at her, and the toes of her high-heeled shoes lightly touched together.

I found her scrutinizing eyes.

With a smile on his lips, Wen Huaizhi bent down and leaned his chin closer to her, as if wanting her to see more clearly, those peach blossom eyes suddenly magnified countless times in front of her eyes, so close that his long Eyelashes can poke her skin.

At the same time, it was the warm breath on his body.

He is gentle and authentic.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

Ginger tea:...

Suddenly being so intimate, she was so frightened that she quickly stepped back, her pupils trembling.

"No, it's okay." She tried hard to control the emotions in her words.

I always feel that he is very good at it, and I feel that he is doing it on purpose for such a close contact.

Wen Huaizhi's upper body has also gone back.

He has a relaxed expression and a calm demeanor, and his temperament is still the kind of "elegant regardless of life or death".

It's hard to see if he did it on purpose.

Jiang Chacha frowned.

Although it seems a bit strange that he is not angry, unlike him.

But she just checked again, he... seems really not angry.

It's better not to be angry than to be angry.

Realizing this, Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief.

If Wen Huaizhi wasn't angry, then she wouldn't need to panic.

In order to create a good character for her teacher, Jiang Chacha was very scheming, she still pretended to be very guilty, and apologized to him several times.

"It's okay, teacher." Wen Huaizhi lowered his eyes and comforted her gently.

He really interpreted "excellent children from other people's families".

What should I do, I suddenly feel that he is so charming tonight, what should I do if I am about to fall in love with him.

Jiang Chacha couldn't help wanting to be a nympho.

no!She squeezed her palm tightly.

The other party is Wen Huaizhi!If you are in love with the brain, you will be eaten by him until there are not even bones left, okay!
Jiang Chacha tried her best to restrain herself and clenched her fists.

"Teacher, let's go upstairs and see if there are any delicious restaurants." He said slowly.

Jiang Chacha was about to agree.

As a result, Wen Huaizhi took her hand suddenly, and she froze for a moment.

The two walked up the escalator. In the eyes of passers-by, they were holding hands. She had a particularly awkward expression, while Wen Huaizhi was beside her, with a dignified demeanor, eyes slightly squinted, and a half-smile, indescribably elegant.

And at this very moment, Bian Jichen was buying coffee in what they called "upstairs".