The next day, Jiang Chacha reopened the form.

Although she was reluctant to face it, her eyelids still twitched when she saw the first line of the form and the name of the first customer left was Bian Jichen.

Distraught, she quickly cuts out the form.

She still didn't want to face Bian Jichen.

When the conflict between the two first came up, it was like boiling water. Slowly, the boiling water gradually cooled down, and the temperature was lost bit by bit. Finally, it turned into a pool of stagnant water, without ripples or fluctuations. It's deadlocked like this.

I don't know where to start, there is already a barrier between them, an opaque barrier, like a layer of gray veil, covering her heart.

Jiang Chacha sat in the classroom, staring at the clouds outside the window in a trance.

However, he has already moved here, he lives alone, and it's not like there are other servants in the big villa before.He lives here alone, why let her be his maid?
Excuse me, what kind of role-playing is this? ? ? ?
Jiang Chacha was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to get in when she thought of showing up in front of him in a maid outfit after she lost her vest.

Her lip was almost bitten off by her.

When she took out the mirror to look at herself, she realized that her face was so red that it was almost bleeding.

Jiang Chacha flipped the mirror down with a whoosh.

She held the hair on both sides with both hands, crossed each other and wrapped it under her chin, and then buried her blushing face on it.

She hoped that time would pass more slowly, but she still didn't know how to face her.

She was still terrified by the cold look in his eyes that looked at strangers on the day of the grade meeting.

But when she got nervous, time passed faster.

After returning to Qiu Huating, Jiang Chacha was going to be annoyed to death.

She took out the soon-to-gray maid outfit from the closet.

Damn it, is it really necessary for her to put on this dress and continue dangling in front of his eyes, especially when the two of them are having such an awkward cold war? ? ?
Help.

From 06:30, she will go over, and then work for him until 09:30.

Just thinking about it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She took a shower, and changed into the clean maid outfit slowly.

After putting it on, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror, and finally squatted down, covering her flushed face.

Why are you so ashamed! ! ! !
Not the first time.

Why does she feel embarrassed! !

Jiang Chacha was cursing in her heart, she looked in the mirror silently, and felt that long hair was too troublesome, so she simply tied her head in a bun.

He already knew her identity, so he didn't need to put on makeup. Putting on makeup would be deception.

However, after thinking about it, she still put on her usual black-rimmed glasses.

But because she was very nervous, when she really went to work, she forgot to wear it and stuffed it in her pocket.

She kept dawdling until 6:28, when she took a deep breath and walked into the elevator as if facing a formidable enemy.

In a few seconds, the elevator descended to the floor below her.

She came to his door.

When it was exactly 06:30 on time, she finally rang the doorbell.

As soon as the doorbell rang, her heart was pounded, and she looked serious, trying to hide her nervousness.

During the short time she waited, she began to think wildly.

She still can't figure it out.

She was thinking, why does Bian Jichen live alone now, and still ask her to be his maid?Moreover, they both quarreled like this.

A white light suddenly flooded her stupid brain.

She seems to have gotten the hang of it.

Didn't he actually want her to be his maid, but he wanted to use this excuse to meet her?

Jiang Chacha felt annoyed because of her guess.

At this moment, with a click, the door in front of me opened.

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