I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

After Wen Huaizhi finished speaking, he kept clutching her wrist, never intending to let go.

Not knowing what he meant, Jiang Chacha just held back.

Was he holding her hand to show them that he was on her side?

However, Jiang Chacha still felt that it was weird for two people to hold hands like this in public, and the person holding her hand was still Wen Huaizhi! ! !
This uncertain scum!
Jiang Chacha still couldn't pass the test in her heart, but the shirt fabric on her arm moved, and she struggled secretly in a place where others could not see.

It's just that she didn't expect that the struggle would be so easy this time.

She just moved a little, and the hands of the two were released, and his hand fell back silently.

Jiang Chacha was slightly startled, then looked up at him again.

He still didn't turn his head, there was no expression on his face, the only thing that remained unchanged was the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

His smile is deceiving! !

However, she couldn't figure out why Wen Huaizhi gave her his vote.

how could be?

What is he planning?
Jiang Chacha racked her brains, but she couldn't figure it out.

It can only be said that a man's heart is stabbed in the bottom of his heart, even Wen Huaizhi, a big idiot, is no exception.

The scene of the two of them holding hands just now deeply entered Cheng Hao's eyes.

The bodyguard beside him saw that he was about to break the pen in his hand, so he swallowed, "Master..."

Are you old... all right?

Even now, he still looks dumbfounded.

He still couldn't accept that Xiao Jiang, who used to get along with them day and night and was many years younger than them, would be a delicate girl! !

Forget it, but why did Xiao Jiang study in this noble school like the young master? ! !
What the hell is this? ?
And now he is standing on the stage, looking like a man of the school? ! !
The bodyguard's head was about to explode, he seemed to have received some terrible information!
Sure enough, within a second, the pen in Cheng Hao's hand broke with a click, and it fell apart, how miserable.

Before Jiang Chacha begged him to vote for her, he agreed slowly, but he never thought that after he came over, he would see her holding hands with Wen Huaizhi on the stage.

Now he can't wait to tear her head off and kick it as a ball!

Cheng Hao was so angry that his face almost crooked, his chest heaved and his mood fluctuated greatly, causing him to suddenly bend over and touch his lips to cough.

He pretended to be sick before.

But this severe cough is real.

Cheng Hao was stunned for a long while, and when he raised his head, his overly delicate face was dull, not looking good, as if anyone who came over would be stabbed all over his body suddenly.

The bodyguard was trembling beside him.

Suddenly, he heard his young master stretch out his hand suddenly, eyes full of anger and said: "Is there an Italian cannon?"

The bodyguard was speechless suddenly: "Young...Master, why do you want this thing?"

Cheng Hao continued to look at the two most eye-catching people on the stage with a dark face, his eyes were dark, "I want to blow up this place."

"Send the two on stage to heaven."

bodyguard:……

Young master, you are too cruel, right? ?
Although he was reluctant to hurt Jiang Chacha, his anger was real.

Cheng Hao's face was extremely cold, black and black, he almost ground his teeth to pieces.

Just when the bodyguard felt that he was going to explode, he saw a white hand stretched out in front of him.

Bodyguard: "Master, what's the matter?"

He didn't react for a moment.

Cheng Hao looked back, looking at him coldly and gloomyly, those black eyeballs were like black holes, as if they wanted to pull people in and eat them until there were no bones left.

And the look in his eyes now, can't wait to insert countless blood holes into him.

Cheng Hao said expressionlessly: "Pen."

The simple words are shocking, but the word seems to have been drilled out of his teeth, and it is still breathing bitterly.

The bodyguard was so frightened that he quickly turned around to find a pen, and handed it over in a doggy manner, "Master, please."

Since his young master had a habit of destroying things when he got angry, he used to smash all the vases at home, and smashed everything that could be smashed, so he subconsciously reacted that his young master might feel uncomfortable and wanted to break a second one.

And Cheng Hao did have such an idea.

He stared coldly at the pen lying motionless in his hand, his cold gaze stayed for a while, and finally curled up his fingers, clenched the pen arrogantly.

Then he pressed the voting paper against the wall, and then he moved forward holding the pen, the black eyelashes fell like feathers, and the tip of the pen fell. At this moment, he was rarely calm, as if his heart had been washed by spring water, and his heart was restless. The restless heart found a stopping point.

He wrote down the name Ginger Chacha.

He rarely writes her name.

He has an awkward expression. He has written characters for more than ten years, but now he is clumsy when he writes them, like a kindergarten child who has just learned characters. .

The three characters Jiangchacha gradually took shape on the paper.

Once it was written, the three characters Jiang Chacha appeared on the paper, as if the secret he had hidden for many years was suddenly exposed in broad daylight. The three words were dusted in his heart again, without being peeped out by anyone.

Cheng Hao clenched his fingers tightly.

He stared at the piece of paper in silence for a while, and finally snorted, then threw the piece of paper on the bodyguard, narrowing his beautiful cat eyes, "Go, go vote."

He didn't want to vote for her.

It's just that she begged him last time.

Wen Huaizhi's vote changed a lot of people's voting targets.

Seeing the staff at the polling booth counting the votes, Jiang Chacha was still so nervous that her hands were sweating.

But at this moment, the accident happened.

And it's a very outrageous thing! !
I didn't see Si Zichen when I looked down the stage just now, Jiang Chacha thought he was busy going back to filming or recording a show, but unexpectedly, this guy suddenly appeared again!

He did not know where to find a big speaker, and also found a stool, and he stepped on it, and people stood on it. He was already tall, but now he stepped on it, of course he became the focus Now, everyone's eyes were drawn to him alone.

He turned into the loudspeaker and yelled coldly at Wen Huaizhi on the stage: "Master President, what do you mean by holding Chacha's hand in public? Are you sure this is not sexual harassment?"

Jiang Chacha looked over in astonishment.

I saw him standing on it, his portrait was glowing, and he was holding up an exaggerated loudspeaker to provoke the gentle man on the stage, while his eyebrows were still raised lazily and arrogantly.