I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 282 A Kiss in the Car

This corner of the grocery store is deserted.

Because there were no passers-by to disturb them, the atmosphere was even more ambiguous.

Do something bad?
Jiang Chacha looked confused.

What a good thing to do...

But she only thought for a moment, and she suddenly realized.

Sometimes she really doesn't want to be a girl! !

She hates it! !

"How, how is it possible!"

Her tone turned from embarrassment to anger.

"Master, I, I'm still a child..." She faltered, and her voice gradually became smaller and smaller.

Cheng Hao's eyelashes drooped, and he could see the young man in front of him slowly becoming crimson under his gaze.

Her earlobe is very white and soft, after being dyed with this little pink, it looks like a pink-white petal.

Suddenly, he blinked again.

"Xiao Jiang has pierced ears."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his slender fingers, and after gently brushing the broken hair around her ear, he pinched her soft earlobe, as if he had found some interesting and novel toy.

Another mention of ginger tea tea heart.

Today's mood is like a roller coaster.

Enduring the pain, she said absent-mindedly: "I beat you when I was ignorant, just to pretend."

"What's the matter? Master."

There's nothing wrong with piercing your ears.

Now a lot of boys are playing their ears.

Si Zichen has two pierced ears in his right ear.

It's normal for her bodyguard to have pierced ears.

Jiang Chacha whispered confidently again: "There is no express rule that the young master's bodyguards cannot pierce their ears, right?"

He lightly touched her earlobe with his fingers again, making her tickle, "No."

Jiang Chacha let out a breath.

He went back and tried on the clothes again.

Seeing the tailor tailoring him there, Jiang Chacha hurried to the men's room and put the sanitary napkin on.

He has finished shopping for clothes.

And the last thing she had to do... was to send him home before she could leave again.

Riding in the same car with him seems to have become an unwritten rule.

Jiang Chacha attributes this to his insecurity, so he needs a bodyguard to accompany him all the time.

When he got into the car and adjusted his comfortable posture, Cheng Hao cared about her.

"Xiao Jiang, does your stomach still hurt?"

Jiang Chacha put her hands on her knees cautiously, and then lied: "It's much better."

No wonder!
It still hurts a little.

At the end of this conversation, Cheng Hao glanced at the phone again.

Every time he looked at his phone, his face would be more gloomy than the last second.

Jiang Chacha saw it, and thought it might be someone he hated who sent him the message.

She needs to close her eyes and rest now.

Dysmenorrhea is really fatal.

She just fell asleep not long ago.

Then she felt something touch her through the arm.

He hands over a bottle of peach-flavored sparkling water.

Ginger tea:?

She made a shallow question mark.

However, she soon understood what he meant.

She blocked it with her hand, "Thank you, young master, I'm not thirsty."

She has dysmenorrhea, drinking drinks and iced drinks will kill people.

"I want to drink."

Cheng Hao blinked innocently and aggrievedly.

Ginger tea:.

It was not for her to drink.

She took a deep breath.

It was the first time that she hated him for being so squeamish.

There are still so many demands.

She is his bodyguard not his nanny! !

Also, why does it depend on someone else to twist the bottle cap? ! ! !

Don't you have hands? ! !

And the bottle cap, you can open it with just a twist of your fingers!It takes no more than three seconds in total! ! !

Jiang Chacha's complexion was so complicated that he was almost depressed to death.

She squirmed her lower lip, and then restrained herself from swearing at him.

Cheng Hao still looked at her and blinked again.

Jiang Chacha's face darkened.

No wonder he is called Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao is a Jiaojiao who can't even twist the bottle cap by herself and has to rely on others to twist it. :)

Feeling good about complaining in her heart, she accepted the bottle of drink in his hand resignedly.

She had a special sense of ritual and rolled up her sleeves.

Isn't it just twisting the bottle cap!She'll show him right now!Better get his head off too!

Her fingers worked hard.

Then--

The bottle cap didn't budge.

There is no movement at all.

Ginger tea:...

She could feel Cheng Hao's gaze gently cast over him.

Haha.

It was just a mistake.

Come again now!

She used her milking strength again.

The next picture is very interesting.

No matter how hard she tried, the bottle cap would not budge.

Cheng Hao adjusted his sitting posture and looked at her with his chin resting.

He is now like a noble and elegant Persian cat, lazy and fussy.

Jiang Chacha could feel that his eyes gradually became more meaningful when he looked at her.

Ginger tea:...

She was suddenly like a deflated ball.

She never thought that she would be... such a weak chicken.

The original master has very little strength. She was originally set up as a prodigal girl, lying down every day waiting for someone to serve her. With Jingui's body, don't expect her to have much strength.

Moreover, she is now suffering from dysmenorrhea and is weak. Not to mention twisting the bottle cap, she even feels light when walking.

She took a deep breath.

fine!She is in a good mood!

She has golden fingers! ! !
She is talking like a grandpa.

"System! Get cheat!"

Upgrade her to full-level combat power for 10 minutes!
The text of the system is cold.

[Sorry, your golden finger authority for today has been exhausted. 】

It's a friendly reminder to her.

【Host, have you forgotten?In order to save the hero Cheng Hao, you have already used today's golden finger. 】

Ginger tea:...

During the day, she ran into the park with the whirlwind speed of being chased by an old sow to rescue Chengmao. The dead memories suddenly began to attack her.

She immediately lowered her face again.

Almost forgot about it.

But Cheng Hao was sitting next to her and staring at her leisurely at this moment, and she, as a bodyguard next to him who could be compared to an excellent special soldier, couldn't even unscrew the small bottle cap, what would he think?
Normal people would doubt it.

No!

Jiang Chacha was serious, and began to secretly struggle with the bottle cap. She kept twisting it with her fingers, the skin was red and almost torn, but the stubborn bottle cap didn't move a millimeter.

Just when she still wanted to compete with it.

His clean boyish voice came from beside him.

"Let me do it."

His cold, bony fingers snatched the icy sparkling water in her hand.

Realizing something, both of them sank.

Jiang Chacha smiled awkwardly: "Master, I don't think this bottle cap is easy to unscrew. This is the first time I have encountered such a difficult bottle cap! Even I can't unscrew it. Master, why don't you let it go when you get off the car?" Can someone else screw it up for you?"

"Can I really open it?"

Cheng Hao coughed lightly, and looked at her with wet eyes soaked in water mist, with that lovely and pitiful appearance, if it were a person, he would have to twist the bottle cap for him if he wished to lose his life.

The two opened their eyes, each talking about their own, one acting more realistically than the other.

As a result, Cheng Hao just twisted it weakly, and the bottle cap clicked.

The two actors were silent for a while.

The hearts of the two were almost sinking to the bottom of the sea, and their expressions were different.

He looked at Jiang Chacha pitifully again, hesitated to speak, as if he was about to force a tear, "I..."

——I didn’t expect the bottle cap to be so easy to twist. QQ
Cheng Hao was worrying about whether his personality could be restored.

Jiang Chacha held his hand excitedly and looked at him seriously, she interrupted him: "Actually, I just..."

Cheng Hao:?
It seems that he is not needed to act.

So he lightly covered the corner of one eye with his hand, the pear blossoms were raining, and his wet eyes looked at her expectantly, "Huh?"

Jiang Chacha comforted him: "——I was just joking with the young master."

She didn't seem to feel embarrassed, talking to herself there.

"Hehe, the young master was deceived by me!"

"This bottle cap is actually easy to twist!"

【…】

The system's mood was as if it had just swallowed a mouthful of fresh, hot shit that just came out of the oven.

how?Do these two people have no idea what embarrassment is? ? ?
It's going to die.

Jiang Chacha also died, and she almost bit off her tongue on the spot.

Seeing Cheng Hao smiling and not speaking anymore, Jiang Chacha leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

Day by day, she was exhausted.

Seeing the young man by his side leaning back to rest, Cheng Hao unscrewed the bottle cap underneath like twisting flower petals with his fingers.

Then, his cat eyes were slightly closed, and while looking at the young man beside him, he lifted his beautifully curved jaw, and took a sip of the peach-flavored sparkling water lightly.

He stared at her, his eyes swaying like water waves in the dimly lit car.

His little bodyguard is usually very powerful.

He'd seen her use karate to beat the shit out of his assassin, and she'd seen her trample on people cruelly and mercilessly, making them die.

But now...

But she couldn't even unscrew a small bottle cap.

Cheng Hao sat shapeless, as if he had no bones, his body exuded the mystery and laziness of a cat.

He thought about it.

During the half-hour journey in the car, Jiang Chacha frowned all the time.

Fortunately for her, the sunglasses on her face blocked most of her face, otherwise anyone could see that she is... in pain.

Her mind is extremely conflicted right now.

On the one hand, she hoped that her aunt would be merciful and treat her better and gentler, and on the other hand, she seemed to be schizophrenic, cursing in her heart, and condemning her aunt for treating her like this.

When she still wanted to swear a few more words.

Inside the car, there was a slight movement from the side.

Before Jiang Chacha opened her eyes, a pair of warm hands silently went around her slender waist and placed them on her stomach.

He approached, his eyes were cleaner than the lake water.

"Also. Does it hurt?"

Like a cat with a strange temper, he came over suddenly and noblely, and rubbed her with his soft snow-white fur rarely.

Even with her eyes closed now, she could feel...he was very close.

She opened her eyes and was about to speak hesitantly.

His eyes were sleepy. At this time, the car had just entered a tunnel, and the surrounding light dimmed, making him look a little gorgeous and sick.

As if obsessed with the smell of her body, his chin lightly brushed against her hair first, then his pale lips parted slightly, holding.Caught her soft earlobe.

Jiang Chacha's pupils constricted, and her whole body seemed to be electrified.

She stiffened.

(End of this chapter)