I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

After eating the dinner made by Bian Jichen, Jiang Chacha was as quiet as a little chicken, standing obediently by the side, not daring to fart.

They asked her to be a maid, but in the end she didn't do anything, and even ate his dinner for nothing. What's the matter?

So she watched him tidy up the dishes, and she stood beside him straight, like a soldier, how could she dare to sit on the sofa and enjoy it so much?

Seeing him come out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and wiping his hands, Jiang Chacha began to smirk professionally again: "Master, is there anything I can do?"

Bian Jichen glanced at her.

Jiang Chacha, who was seen to be thinking carefully, shrank her neck.

If she really wanted to work, she would have done the dishes before he entered the kitchen. To put it bluntly, she just wanted to be lazy.

Bian Jichen didn't expose her, he stared at her coldly for a few seconds, and then said, "Help me tidy up the bedroom."

"Change the sheets and quilt."

no?He's coming for real?

However, she still gave him a meal in vain. Three hours have passed and an hour has passed, and she still takes other people's money?Why are you still not satisfied?
Jiang Chacha: "Okay young master! Guaranteed to satisfy you!"

But when she was holding brand new sheets and quilt covers, as soon as she arrived at the door of his bedroom, Jiang Chacha felt her heart beating fast before she entered.

After only hesitating for a while, she walked in with these things in her arms.

His room was like its owner, dull and restrained.

As always, cool tones, simple lines form order, cold and alienated like him.

This was the first time she had entered his bedroom in Qiu Huating.

The floor was clean with barely a speck of dust on it.He doesn't have a nanny here, but he can keep it clean, and it's bright and clean everywhere.

Jiang Chacha had a good impression of him again.

She didn't dare to look around, so she took off the old quilt cover and sheets on his bed, and put on new ones.

She is not very skilled, and the whole process, she is very strange, always messy, as if it is the first time to work.

When she bent down to remove the quilt, the smell he left on the bed kept entering her nostrils when she wasn't paying attention, causing her face to gradually turn red.

She bit her lip and picked up the pace.

Quickly put on the new one, Jiang Chacha hugged the old sheet and quilt cover, and rushed out of his bedroom as if guilty of guilt.

As a result, Bian Jichen just entered the room.

She lowered her head, didn't see her, and hit his chest directly.

It was that familiar smell again.

Some scents are marked, and as long as you smell it lightly, you will know it is him.

Bian Jichen just wanted to ask her what's wrong.

She looked at him blushing, didn't say a word, retracted her eyes guiltyly, and hurried past him, like a child who didn't know how to hide her emotions.

Bian Jichen looked at her back silently.

After Jiang Chacha threw the sheet and quilt cover into the washing machine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, maybe the room was full of his breath, which made her dizzy.

After staying in his bedroom for a long time, her collar seemed to have a trace of his smell.

Jiang Chacha poured out the laundry detergent and pressed the button.

The sound of him watching an English movie came from the living room. Standing here was obviously boring, but Jiang Chacha was inexplicably agitated, so she didn't plan to look for him, but just stood here and waited quietly.

After half an hour of emptying his mind, the washing machine stopped. Jiang Chacha took out the dehydrated quilt cover sheet, went to the balcony, and hung it to dry.

And his room, she didn't have anything to clean up, because it was too clean.

Seeing that he was still sitting there watching a movie, the snow-white Yeye nestled at his feet, and the light blue fluorescent light from the TV lightly fell on the bridge of his nose. This scene was very warm.

"Master, is there anything else I can do?"

Every time Jiang Chacha yelled this shameful "Master" in the name of the vice president, Jiang Chacha wanted to bite off her tongue.

"Have you washed it?"

He was sitting on the sofa, wearing gray home clothes, looking at him like this, Jiang Chacha always had the illusion that he was living with the man in front of him.

Jiang Chacha ticked her fingers behind her, "Okay."

"Come and watch a movie together."

She was a little hesitant, because he paid her to be a maid. Although she really wanted to be lazy in her heart, if she really did, she would feel embarrassed.

Especially in front of Bian Jichen.

"Sit down and accompany me." Bian Jichen said.

His cold, white and slender hand placed on the off-white sofa cushion next to him, and patted it lightly.

Jiang Chacha still stood there motionless, looking at her nose, nose, and heart, like a stone that doesn't understand style.

Bian Jichen rolled his eyes and looked at him.

He has never had a relationship with a man and a woman before, so he doesn't know any routines. He knows that he has a weak personality, so the way of dealing with relationships may be a little rusty. He is very slow, and he prefers slow-cooked porridge.

Because he has never had it before, he can only slowly explore and learn by himself.

Many people said that he was like a hard ice cube, but he never thought that the girl in front of him would be even more ignorant than him.

Jiang Chacha was still debating whether to sit next to him.

In the next second, he raised his eyes, revealing those deep eyes like ink.

"The reason why I let you come here is not that I really want you to be a maid. I don't have a habit of letting others serve me, nor do I want you to wear a maid outfit and call me young master to get pleasure."

"My idea is very simple, I just want you to be by my side."

His words don't seem to be false.

Although his tone was flat, it sounded like he had no emotion, but every word could hit her heart heavily.

So she obediently sat beside him, with her hands on her knees cautiously, without saying a word.

There were her favorite snacks on the table, and Jiang Chacha picked up a bag of potato chips and ate them slowly.

While eating, she couldn't help turning her head to look at his profile.

With uncanny and stern lines, the creator seems to favor him and gave him the best things in the world.

She suddenly wanted to ask him why he was here alone on National Day, shouldn't he go home for a reunion?

However, she didn't ask in the end.

By his side, she had faintly sensed that his relationship with his parents was not very good.

Also, what kind of good parents would they be if they abandoned him in England since he was a child?
Sometimes do not ask do not bother, is the best blessing.

In order to celebrate the National Day, several giant ships will be launched on Jiangmian, and there will be a fireworks show.

Soon, Jiang Chacha was attracted by the huge sound of fireworks outside the window.

On his level, he could see the night view of the city along the river clearly.

I saw a dazzling beam of light rising slowly in the mid-air in the dark night, and then heard a loud noise piercing the night, the fireworks bloomed, and the gorgeous colors were reflected on the sparkling river, and the LED electronic display screen on the tallest building by the river appeared The red fonts are all blessings for the national celebration.

Looking at the fireworks, Jiang Chacha's heart gradually calmed down.

She never thought that on such a lively day of National Day, she and him, two lonely people, would actually stay in the same room and watch the fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She couldn't help standing in front of the window and put her hand on the glass window, thinking that she could touch the fireworks.

The light from the fireworks reflected on the glass, and then refracted into her eyes.

He came to her side unknowingly.

He rolled his eyes, those indifferent eyes watched the fireworks by the river with her.

"Like it?"

he asked, without looking away.

The reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected his figure, but the brows and eyes were too blurred to distinguish.

Jiang Chacha stared at his figure on the glass window in rapt attention, and hummed.

Then she went to watch the fireworks.

She stretched out her fingers to trace their shapes.

Who wouldn't like such a beautiful thing?

Bian Jichen watched the fireworks for a while, and received a call on the way, so he took his mobile phone and answered it.

When Jiang Chacha was looking at his back standing on the balcony, her cell phone rang, and it was the alarm clock.

The three hours of part-time work has just ended.

Ended with a beautiful firework.

Seeing him still standing there playing with his mobile phone, Jiang Chacha thought it was so late and it was time to go back to take a shower, so he stood there alone and hesitated for a while before walking over and opening the balcony door with both hands.

Then she stood by the glass door.

Bian Jichen who was on the phone turned his head when he heard the movement.He held the mobile phone by his ear with one hand, and propped the other hand on the balcony, revealing the healthy curve of the boy's arms.

His eyes, which were darker than the night, turned around, and the inside was deep, and the wind blew the black hair on his forehead into a peculiar smell.

Seeing her coming suddenly, he was startled slightly, but his originally cold and abnormal face eased slightly, his tense shoulders relaxed, and when he looked at her, his eyes were slightly gentle.

Like the gentle moonlight tonight.

Jiang Chacha was thinking, obviously behind him, the fireworks above the river were so lively, the gorgeous light fell on his shoulders, and the edges of his face were covered with an orange halo.

Such a bright and lively color did not blend into his cool temperament.

Jiang Chacha thought, Mingjing is lively, why is he so lonely.

Just like the moonlight falling on the balcony tonight, a shallow layer, but so cool at night.

She thought it was time to buy a long-sleeved shirt to match the maid outfit, and she also had to prepare the bare-legged artifact.

It's already autumn.

She stood there motionless, her hands still on the door frame.

He held the phone a little away from his ear, and looked at her indifferently.

The speechless gap was filled by the explosion of fireworks in the distance.

Jiang Chacha showed him the timed alarm clock on the phone screen, her eyes were quiet, "Three hours have passed, can I go back?"

Unexpectedly, she was talking about this, Bian Jichen glanced at her, his eyes were speechless, after a long time, he hummed.

Before Jiang Chacha left, she looked back at him.

Seeing that he put the phone close to his ear again, his temperament was frosty, his eyebrows were furrowed again, and his hands rested on the terrace again, protruding a thin wrist, like jade polished by the moonlight.

He turned away and resumed calling there.

She couldn't hear what he was saying through the glass door.

Jiang Chacha planned to leave directly like this, but when she passed the balcony, a ball of snowball suddenly rushed over and bit her skirt viciously.

She was helpless, "Xiaoba, go away now! I have to go back and take a shower."

But tonight, this little thing is very playful, so he bites her skirt and insists on playing with her.

No matter how she shakes it, she can't shake its dog's mouth.

In the end, Jiang Chacha was about to explode, but she was more than enough to deal with a not-so-big dog. She found a toy and threw it to let it play by itself, and then shook it off.

She walked towards the door, just holding the handle of the door and opening it a little, when a thick shadow rushed over her head.

A hand suddenly crossed in the air, wrapped around her little hand, and also held the cold handle.

He just pushed casually, and the door closed with a click.

His dark eyes reflected hers, as if as long as there was a fire, the cold and depressed emotions inside could be ignited.

"Can I continue to pay?"