I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Not only her, but even Wen Huaizhi who was standing in front was surprised.

Unexpectedly, only two days later, the two met again.

He was surprised, but Bian Jichen was not.

He lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes, grabbed it with his hands, and wiped the wet stubble with a clean gray towel.

He was too tall, with slender limbs, and the clothes on his body were obviously too big, but a lot of them were still exposed under the trousers.

He was very indifferent, wondering if it was made of stone or ice.

He glanced at the group of them without any expression, then continued to wipe his short hair with a towel with one hand, and walked away with his slippers on.

This kind of leisurely feeling... as if this is his home, and the group of them are just unexpected guests, just to visit his home.

"Why does Bian come here?" Jiang Chacha frowned.

Zhang Sichi shrugged, "I don't know either."

"It's also this building."

[Don't forget that there is still this task. 】

Don't think about it, the star in her mouth is of course referring to Si Zichen.

She's just a part-timer, so she doesn't have to be a bodyguard recently.

Jiang Chacha remembered that he always forgot to take his medicine.

Jiang Chacha looked at the room number above the door again and paused.

An Liuli came over, the three of them lived in a twin room, just enough.She raised her chin slightly, "Vice President, you are here."

I don't know if I eat on time abroad.

Well now, not only do we have to hide from Wen Huaizhi, but now we have to hide from Si Zichen as well.

On each floor of the apartment, a giant multi-person sofa is placed in the lobby for people to entertain and rest.

Jiang Chacha sat on a rock by the side of the road and took out her phone to check.

It's really cool in the mountains.

It would be better to let her die.

The signal in the mountains is not very good.

... I don't know which room Wen Huaizhi is in.

Wen Huaizhi and Si Zichen were both on different floors.

After the three of them had been in the car for a short time, they felt as if they were falling apart, and felt tired for no reason.So as soon as they got to the room, the three of them unanimously decided to take a good rest first.

Make her get intimate with that dog thing?

Jiang Chacha stretched on the stairs.

Jiang Chacha felt from the bottom of her heart that it was the first time that she felt that the sun was not so difficult after school.

She waited for a long time, and a video that only took a few minutes was loaded.

A good love game turned into an escape game.

"Besides, the student union will recruit new members in the next semester. The new president, vice president, and cadres will have to be re-elected. The president will definitely continue to succeed. I think other members are not very friendly to you. Vice president Don't you plan to change their impression in the long run and try hard to fight for it!"

Jiang Chacha laughed: "This is very necessary, let's discuss it later."

They haven't eaten yet, but they decided to take a walk in this villa in the evening.

Now she feels much more at ease.

And Si Zichen's peaked cap was pressing down on that blond hair, and he was turning his head, his eyes seemed to be looking for someone.

When was the last time I met Cheng Hao, what was the impression of the last time, there are too many things, she can't remember clearly.

This is a bit like a dormitory building, with a youthful and warm atmosphere.

After finishing the last one, I opened the blackout curtains and found that the sun was setting, and only a little bit of the beautiful sunset was left.

This trip to the Summer Resort should be fun, right?

This is an official video of Cheng Mei's recent piano performance in Paris.

Jiang Chacha put on her slippers, walked out, and watched the different students come and go in and out of their rooms.

But there will still be a lag when playing.

I am tired from the mountain road.

"Vice President, I think there are quite a lot of people coming from the student union today. It just so happens that you and the president are here. Why don't we hold some outdoor activities to warm up our relationship? Hurry up and get close to the president, give us Set an example!"

Needless to say, the picture is quite beautiful.

The system is bubbling.

Jiang Chacha took the room card, found the room, and confirmed it.

Unable to hold back, Jiang Chacha sent him a message on WeChat.

Don't go out to play in the villa today, anyway, there are two days tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Ginger tea:...

Recently, the summer resort was full of people who came to play, and there were not enough vacant rooms, so two or three people had to squeeze into one room.

Jiang Chacha stared at the room card for a moment.

Jiang Chacha imagined the four of them playing mahjong together.

Jiang Chacha pulled An Liuli, and went to take the elevator to find a room.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chacha turned her head absently.

They spent an afternoon playing games in the room very spinelessly.

"..." She was speechless to silence.

"Student Si... Which apartment do you live in?"

Come on, I can't live this day.

"That star is looking for you everywhere."

She squeezed the key card tightly.

It's just that Bian Jichen's single room is on their floor.

She whispered in her ear again.

Jiang Chacha looked at the room card in her hand.

A group of people walked into the apartment.

Yes, he has been abroad these two days.

"..."

... It was her who was looking for.

She looked downstairs, and she saw Si Zichen and a group of people just walking through the gate.

The SUV that Si Zichen was sitting in drove slower than them, but as soon as their front feet arrived, their rear feet also arrived.

Why are male protagonists who have nothing to do with each other gather together tonight? ? ?
If there is one more Cheng Ma, he can play mahjong.

"I'm sure going to have a nightmare tonight..." Jiang Chacha murmured to herself with dull eyes.

Jiang Chacha's face is uglier than the person who is about to step into the coffin.

Where is Ji Chen's?

[Remember to take medicine. ]
After posting, she continued to blow the night wind in the mountains.

But she always felt something was wrong.

After a few minutes, she picked up her phone and looked at it.

... No wonder she felt something was wrong, it turned out that she sent it with the vice president's WeChat account.

Lean on.