I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 42 Wen Huaizhi's Tenderness
When Jiang Chacha walked back to the president's office with Wen Huaizhi, who had never met before, she put her hands together on her chest, and she could feel her heart still beating up and down.

She looked at the slender and elegant back in front of her, and silently looked down at her mobile phone.

Wen Huaizhi sent her a message this morning, saying that he came back a few days early, meaning to ask her to pick up the plane, but she was too busy so she didn't see it.

As a result, his sudden appearance caught her off guard.

She hasn't recovered yet...

She didn't prepare her mind well at all to deal with Wen Huaizhi.

To make matters worse, she was so angry that she shed tears at the grade meeting, just happened to be seen by him...

It's not good to be seen by anyone, but Wen Huaizhi, who is the most thoughtful and thoughtful, must bump into him.

While walking, Jiang Chacha was anxious to death.

She scratched her hair so anxiously that she almost bald herself.

She had to eliminate Wen Huaizhi's suspicion of her in the shortest possible time.

When she was in a daze, Jiang Chacha heard the sound of the door closing automatically behind her.

Her heart skipped a beat. It turned out that they had already entered the office, and there were only her and him in the room.

Wen Huaizhi took a long leg and walked to his desk. He slowly put the cowhide notebook on the table, raised his hands to the neckline, and was slowly unbuttoning the top of Shengying's uniform school uniform.

Jiang Chacha stood at the door, not daring to go forward.

Half an hour ago, Wen Huaizhi stopped the farce.

Shengying No. 28 Noble Academy has a history of [-] years and covers an area of ​​[-] hectares.Every year, except for a few ordinary students with excellent grades who can enroll free of subsidies, all those who can study in Shengying are from the upper class, and there can be divided into three, six, and nine classes.

As the successor of the chaebol, Wen Huaizhi, the president of the student council, stood at the top of the pyramid.

His bones were extremely superior, and his temperament was dignified, as if he was a noble duke in medieval Europe.

He found her biting her lip and weeping, and was slightly taken aback.

The light and shadow hit behind him, his golden hair shone with light, and the aperture was so dazzling that his face was clearly close at hand, but it was still blurred in her eyes and could not be distinguished clearly.

"Look at what they did, how could they make such a beautiful young lady cry." Wen Huaizhi turned against the light, his eyelids drooped, and he stared at her with affectionate long eyes, Jiang Chacha seemed to see a trace of pity in her.

After speaking, he raised his slender hand, slowly took off the gloves, and elegantly took out a handkerchief with exquisite workmanship from the pocket of his suit. The whole process was pleasing to the eye and highly ornamental.

Jiang Chacha stared blankly at him with tears in her eyes.

Before she could react, she saw him bending down in front of her like a gentleman, and gently stuffed the handkerchief into her hand.

She feels cared for...

Jiang Chacha looked at him and could see his long eyelashes hanging down.He was dignified, but he didn't show it at all. Instead, he put himself on an equal footing with her in a gentle manner.

Her breathing slowed and her heart quickened.

He is so gentle...

After soothing her emotions, Wen Huaizhi smiled slightly, then turned around and returned to the stage.

Under the spotlight, as soon as he appeared, his gentle smile carried a deterrent force. He casually punished the most troublesome people, killing chickens and monkeys, and the audience fell silent for an instant.

When she retreated to the backstage in embarrassment, she couldn't help but look out, and found that Sheng Ying's students looked at Wen Huaizhi with almost obsessive and adoring eyes.

After punishing the troublemakers, he presided over the grade meeting calmly. Even if he didn't make a draft in advance, he was calm and orderly. He spoke elegantly and was highly educated. Standing above, he was the focus.

Jiang Chacha suddenly and strongly felt the gap between her fake vice president and Wen Huaizhi.

Soon, her thoughts were pulled back by the sound of reality.

Wen Huaizhi casually hung his suit jacket on the wooden hanger next to him, then pulled out the chair and sat in his office.

As soon as he sat down, he opened the folder on the desk and started browsing.

As expected of the student council president, her adaptability and mobility are far inferior to hers.

With her scalp on her head, Jiang Chacha also returned to her seat, and then pretended to be busy, trying to divert her attention.

Why is this location arranged like this!
Face to face, isn't this going to kill her!

Jiang Chacha didn't dare to cast her eyes randomly.

The office was very quiet, except for the rustling of papers being turned over. Seeing that he didn't talk to her, Jiang Chacha let out a long breath.

She raised the glass and just took a sip of water, but not long after she stretched her limbs, when she raised her head, she saw the peach blossom eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses staring at her with a smile.

She trembled her fingers in fright, and the mug fell heavily on the table, which seemed extremely abrupt in this too quiet atmosphere.

It's all right, ginger tea.

Just think about it, you are a vicious female supporting role now!

Show off the training of a vicious female supporting role!

Jiang Chacha has a Q version of herself in her heart, cheering wildly.

After a little deliberation, she asked calmly: "President, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Huaizhi was wearing a hard white shirt with delicate dark gold cuffs pinned to the cuffs, which suited his temperament very well.He held up a pen to support his chin, and his voice was as gentle as jade, "Minister Zhang said that she put the data she compiled on your desk. Can the vice president find it for me?"

Although he is the president of the student council with great power, Jiang Chacha didn't find any sense of superiority from him.Each of his voices is smooth and gentle, and he is well-bred, like a gust of wind blowing past, making people feel more comfortable.

That's it?
Jiang Chacha blinked, nodded stiffly, and searched the table.

The tables of the two were pushed together, and the distance was very large. She had to stand up from her seat to barely reach him.But when she handed over the folder, she still struggled a bit.

Wen Huaizhi stretched out his hand slowly at this moment, and Jiang Chacha could feel his fingers touching her skin inadvertently, like an electric shock, but it peeled off quickly, so short that it was like her illusion.

Seeing him take it, Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down.

I saw him holding a pen and covering his lips, his naturally affectionate eyes were bent down, "During the time I was away..."

After a while, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The vice president seems to have changed a lot."

Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him silently.

Wen Huaizhi's gold-rimmed glasses refracted the light, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions in his eyes.His superior bones and European model-like body proportions, every delicate perfection reveals a touch of alienation, like the flowers of the kaolin.

His gentle eyes cast towards her from afar.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, hiding their thoughts from each other.

Jiang Chacha's hands hanging under the table trembled wildly, and she felt that her palms were already wet.

(End of this chapter)