I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 215 The person who didn't drink but was drunk
Through the glass storefront, you can vaguely see what she is wearing today.

Under the red work apron, there should be a simple white T-shirt. If he guessed correctly, then she should be wearing a casual pair of jeans on her lower body.

There are more and more people checking out, and Jiang Chacha keeps scanning the barcode of the product.

Her demeanor was so natural that she didn't have any airs or pride.

If Wen Huaizhi hadn't known her in the first place, it would have been really hard to imagine that she was usually spoiled and spoiled by a wealthy family.

Wen Huaizhi looked at it quietly.

"Master, do you want to go over and say hello?" The housekeeper saw that Wen Huaizhi was quite interested, so he smiled and made a suggestion.

Because it was noon, the number of customers in the convenience store gradually increased.

Wen Huaizhi didn't speak.

The sun in July is very vicious.

The butler was holding an umbrella above his head at this time. The umbrella was black, and he was also dressed in black. Although he looked very expensive, he was unavoidably depressed.

Thus, the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose became the finishing touch in the mysterious black, and the frame under the umbrella refracted the dark gold and extravagant light, highlighting the dignity and elegance in the bones of his chaebol heir.

He squeezed the thin cigarette with two fingers in his hand, and finally didn't smoke it.

After he glanced lightly at the ginger tea in the convenience store, he turned around and got into the BMW parked by the roadside, "Let's go."

He sat in the car, thinking about the changes in the vice president in the past two or three months.

In fact, there are clues from the beginning.

It's just becoming more obvious now.

The constant flow of traffic and high-rise buildings continue to recede.

Only when there is no one around, will he take off the false mask on his face. At this time, the car drove into the tunnel, and the light in the car became dim. He was dressed in black, and even his face was covered with a layer of shadow. .

The order was disrupted, and a small black spot in the phalanx made a mistake. Although it didn't affect the whole and the overall situation, it was still unbearable for him.

He wanted to grab the little mouse by the tail with his own hands.

Tonight, on the mountain, you can see many stars.Although it is not as bright as I saw when I was a child, it is still ok.

When she came to the living room on the first floor, he was no longer seen on the sofa, but two other classmates she didn't know were sitting on it chatting.

Jiang Chacha took these things, took the elevator, and went to the fourth floor to find him.

She looked at the number on the door.

She remembered that his room seemed...is this one?

Jiang Chacha mustered up her courage and stepped forward to knock on the door.

She always felt that her relationship with Bian Jichen seemed to be showing signs of breaking the ice?

It seems that Bian Jichen is not so unreasonable to her...

She still thanked him for using that card for her.

However, it was true that she was worried that he would not have enough to eat.

The door opened, and Bian Jichen opened a little gap, revealing only one eye, not half of his face.

His eyes stared at her coldly, as if he was deliberately guarding against her.

Jiang Chacha held the barbecue, and took out the beer that was still dripping with the other hand. She shook it in front of him, "Student Bian, do you want some barbecue?"

She saw him frown.

She could feel that he wanted to refuse, but no one could resist the aroma of barbecue.

Bian Jichen was not surprised to see her suddenly knocking on the door.

He actually guessed it.

Surprised, she changed into new clothes, her hair was half dry, and her snow-white feet stepped on slippers to find him.The clothes are actually a wide striped T-shirt, and the lower body seems to be wearing denim shorts, with some raw edges showing.

She looks like she just took a shower.

Bian Jichen's eyes moved.

The door was opened a little wider by him, he took the barbecue and beer, and then wanted to close the door and go back to the house with a blank expression.

At this moment, Jiang Chacha blocked him with one hand, preventing him from closing the door in the next step.

Bian Jichen:?

"Do you mind eating together?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, he frowned again.

Jiang Chacha mainly intends to make persistent efforts and warm up his relationship with him.

After a long, eerie silence, he agreed.

The two took the elevator downstairs with their things and went to the yard behind the apartment. There was no one there and it was quiet.

The place where a group of them barbecued was in front of the apartment.

Jiang Chacha sat down and picked up a bunch of grilled vegetables to eat.

There is a walkway on the balcony of the apartment, and you can walk down to the green lawn in the yard, and Jiang Chacha is sitting on the wooden board in the corridor.

Her long bare legs felt cool against the wooden boards in the summer night.

Not far away, from the back of the apartment came the laughter of those who were grilling in the open air.

Bian Jichen was still wearing that blue pajamas, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his slender legs were so long that there was no place to rest them.

When he lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to get a beef skewer, he inevitably saw her snow-white thighs.

Her calf hanging in the air, with her toes playfully hooked to take off her shoes, was shaking there once and for all, it could be seen that she was in a very happy mood now.

He looked away, pinched the bamboo stick with his fingers, handed it to his mouth, and took a light bite.

Soon, Jiang Chacha saw him hook his fingers and open the beer can with one hand.

She was a little thirsty after eating, and I don't know who made the sauce, it was a bit salty.

She brought several bottles of drinks, which were placed on the wooden board between the two of them at this time.

Jiang Chacha looked at them, hesitating, not knowing which bottle to drink.

She stretched out her hand, just when she was about to try to drink a few sips of beer like him.

He clapped her hands away.

Then, he thrust a bottle of fruit juice into her palm forcefully and domineeringly.

"Drink this."

Jiang Chacha just wanted to protest.

Without even lifting his eyelids, he said flatly, "Have you forgotten about getting drunk in the mall?"

"..." Really, if he didn't mention her, he would have forgotten all about it.

Only then did Jiang Chacha realize that she didn't drink well.

Well, let's drink juice then.

After taking a sip, Jiang Chacha looked at him again, "By the way, did nothing really happen after I got drunk last time?"

"Let me give you an example."

"For example... Am I crazy? I suddenly have a runny nose and tears and dance on the table to sing? Or, I suddenly go crazy and take off your underpants."

"..."

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was unhappy.

Jiang Chacha had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

The summer resort is really cool, the mountain wind blows on people at night, and the heat of summer can't be felt at all.

Only the lawn may still have residual heat from the sun.

There is a forest in front, the ecology here is very good, there are faint green fluorescent lights fluttering in the air, as soon as the wind blows, this piece of green light blows from the bottom into the air.

It's like fireflies.

The cold water droplets on the beer can wet the fingertips. After holding it for a long time, the fingers hurt a little from the cold. After getting used to it, the fingertips became so numb that I couldn't feel it anymore.

His thin lips were wet with beer, and his eyes were like bubbling cold liquid.

His throat moved, "No."

He seems to be stingy about showing his expression to the world.The snow-like appearance, the snow-like eyes, and even the hot heart are covered with a layer of freshly fallen snow.

When you get in touch with him, his flat personality without any ups and downs will make you feel helpless and frustrated.

At this time, he took another cold beer coldly.

His eyes, as dark as night, stared into the distance.

Bitter wine, bitter liquid, fermented in the throat, and the tip of the tongue began to tingle.

He suddenly realized.

At that time, in Qiu Huating, those who were drunk were not very drunk, but those who did not drink were drunk.

(End of this chapter)