I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 45 The Unspeakable Sense of Taboo
Jiang Chacha's current mood cannot be described as bad.

Wen Huaizhi gave her a calm look, which made her feel more stressed. The heart in her chest kept beating wildly, especially when the surrounding environment was in darkness, which exaggerated the tense atmosphere.

Ankle was tingling all the time.

Angry, Jiang Chacha suddenly stared at him coldly and said, "I don't want the phone anymore, you can donate it."

This time she transmigrated into the game for the first time and felt that she finally felt like a vicious female supporting role.

Wen Huaizhi stood there quietly, and after hearing what she said, the corners of his mouth still curled up slightly.

He laughed, very lightly.

Jiang Chacha couldn't understand his eyes.

What she couldn't accept most at the moment was that the student council president, who she once thought was gentle to the bone, would now hold a cigarette in his hand.

His hands are very long, more slender than the hands of all the boys Jiang Chacha has seen.

He was wearing a white shirt, and his blue and gold tie was pulled by him when he was in the office, and his collarbone protruded. He was not at all like the president who had to fasten every button meticulously on weekdays.His wrist was dangling, a cigarette between his dry fingers.

After he finished laughing, he lowered his eyebrows, lowered his eyelids, and calmly took a breath.

He is the person who best interprets the word elegance.

For some reason, the act of smoking has an unspeakable sense of taboo on him.

Wen Huaizhi bent his eyes again and adjusted his standing posture. Instead of being angry, he asked calmly, "Are you sure?"

Ginger tea:...

Don't say it, she really regrets it.

The original owner's mobile phone is worth tens of thousands.

And, more importantly!Her blinding pink phone case is studded with diamonds.

Yes, it is a real drill.

Even if you pick out one, you can sell it for a lot of money...

Jiang Chacha scolded herself secretly, she would not have said that if she had known.

The key is how to take back that sentence now.

Wen Huaizhi was very patient. He just lowered his eyes and took another puff of cigarette when he saw Jiang Chacha with a bright and delicate face, and then limped up to him.

His eyes deepened, and he looked down at her condescendingly.

Just when he thought that Jiang Chacha was going to say outrageous words like before, he saw that the girl in front of him thought she was very cold, and finally failed. The end of her eyes seemed to be pinched red, and her cheeks were also slightly pink.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened, staring at him mixed with displeasure and other emotions, then she stretched out her hand, said without explanation and confidently: "Give it back to me."

Wen Huaizhi froze for a moment, then looked at her hand.

The outstretched palm was like a piece of fine and delicate white jade, and it seemed to be shining brightly with the help of the lamp in the office.

Nails are round and neatly trimmed.

Only then did he realize that she was naked these days.The vice president used to wish to have a new manicure every day, and every time she changed the pattern, she also inlaid real diamonds and gemstones on her manicure, which was very popular on campus at that time.

After seeing her long and colorful manicures, he recalled that these days when he was working, her spotless fingers were not so obtrusive when holding a pen or flipping through documents.

Wen Huaizhi lowered his eyes, bent down, gently put the mobile phone in her hand, and came to her ear with a smile, but the words in his gentle voice made people shudder.

"Have you heard the vice president?"

His warm breath hit her ear as he spoke.

Jiang Chacha suddenly thought of the possibility that the reason why the original owner hated Wen Huaizhi so much and fought against him at all costs was because she saw through his hypocrisy and his true face?
Jiang Chacha could feel the weight of the mobile phone on the palm of her hand, and then, the man's hand slowly wrapped around hers, forcing her to fold her fingers together.

With ulterior motives, as if warning her.

She quietly squeezed the phone tightly.

Jiang Chacha was very disappointed, what she would see was Wen Huaizhi like this.

Of her four male protagonists, the one with the highest expectations should be him.

I just didn't expect it to be so disappointing...

It even shattered her cognition.

"Thank you." She put down this sentence, and then pulled the phone out of his hand with no expression on her face, and put down another sentence: "I don't want to see you again in my life."

She will always remember the blood feud of Little Biscuit!
After finishing speaking, she wanted to twist her slender waist and leave in a coquettish manner, leaving him here alone to regret.

However, such a dramatic picture did not appear.

She used so much force that two or three broken diamonds from the phone fell into his hand.

Even if her Jiang Chacha thought about it, she would never have expected that the quality would be so poor.

As soon as the front foot was lifted, Jiang Chacha's head froze instantly with a noble face.

So she asked very spinelessly: "Can you return these diamonds to me?"

Wen Huaizhi:?

For some reason, she gave him the illusion that he was short of money.

But is the daughter of the richest man in the country short of money?

So, Wen Huaizhi watched Jiang Chacha change several expressions in just ten seconds, she took away the broken diamond that fell in his hand, and secretly glanced at him with small eyes, as if she was wary of him Will steal diamonds.

Wen Huaizhi, who is excellent at managing expressions, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

After taking it away, Jiang Chacha snorted again, and took a few steps back quickly, wishing to get away from him and distance himself from him.

Then, under his gaze, she limped down the corridor again.

But this was her worst day ever.

After finally coming to the elevator, she pressed the button several times, but the elevator didn't respond at all.

...it seems to be broken.

This is the fourth floor. Although the fourth floor is not very high, the problem is that her feet really hurt.

Don't let her climb down the stairs by herself.

Jiang Chacha was heartbroken.

She had no choice but to accept her fate, walked out the door with small steps, and then looked down at the stairs with countless steps.

Well, I really want to jump off the building directly.

It's okay, ginger tea!you can!

Ginger Chacha has no skills, the biggest advantage is being optimistic and strong.She cheered herself up, took a deep breath, and then took a cautious step.

The uninjured foot falls, all right.

But then, as soon as the sprained foot landed on the steps, there was a heart-rending pain.

Jiang Chacha felt that her expression had never been so rich in her life.

She held on to the railing, gasping for breath in pain.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around her.

She turned her head, just in time Wen Huaizhi was holding her schoolbag behind her back with one hand, lowering her eyes gently, with a smile on her lips, and brushed past her.

He didn't seem to see her life-or-death situation, his long legs were striding forward, the oxford shoes made a sound on the empty stairs, and there was even an echo from the stairs below.

Seeing that he was really ignoring her, Jiang Chacha's eyes widened in disbelief. Seeing that he came to the flat ground and was about to turn down the back stairs, she gritted her teeth anxiously: "Wen Huaizhi! Stop!"

After so many days at school, it was the first time she called him by his name directly.

The fabric of the trousers rubbed against each other, Wen Huaizhi stopped, and the dark suit trousers were loosely attached to his long legs.

He still pursed his lips, turned his eyes sideways, he was obviously still smiling, but his gaze gradually narrowed.

He narrowed his eyes and reminded gently and kindly, "Call the president."

Ginger tea:...

She forgot that the system in this game world is strict and hierarchical, and seniority and inferiority are strictly regulated. As long as the other party is older than you, no matter how old you are, you have to say honorific words.

And now she directly calls Wen Huaizhi, who is one grade older than her, and one grade older than her, by his name, which undoubtedly offends his arrogance.

Jiang Chacha looked at him, he remained calm, but she could clearly feel how dangerous his gaze was.

Sure enough, squinting eyes is the most terrifying existence in the world!

Well, for the sake of asking him to help.

She had no choice but to call out reluctantly: "President."

Only then did Wen Huaizhi smile in satisfaction, and then, as if he was afraid that she would stick to her, he quickened his pace and continued down the stairs without looking back.

Ginger tea:! ! !

She was dumbfounded, and she quickly stopped him again: "Stop!"

She was so desperate that she felt heart-piercing, "Are you blind in both eyes! Can't you see that there is a weak and poor girl on the stairs waiting for your rescue!"

"You've spent nine years of compulsory education in vain, haven't you?"

Wen Huaizhi continued to descend the stairs gracefully as if he didn't hear it.

As a last resort, Jiang Chacha had no choice but to threaten him: "If you leave directly, then I will tell others, what hypocrisy did our gentle and refined president, Sheng Ying, do in the student union office tonight!"

"I let them see the light again after they were blind, and let them all see, you Wen Huaizhi, the student council president who is admired by countless people, is how hypocritical, hypocritical and deceitful you are! What a scumbag!"

Jiang Chacha now feels that she is very much like the vicious female supporting role who went crazy in the novel.

But there is no way, it's already this point, and it's getting dark outside, where can she find someone?Lin Xiaoxiao and An Liuli had gone back a long time ago. The two of them were people who had disappeared as soon as get out of class was over. They were ignorant, and they spent all day in various entertainment venues, or they would meet each other in high-end beauty salons.

Apart from the two of them, Jiang Chacha seemed to be unable to find a third person in school who liked her.

As for her fans...

The internal strife in her fan support club is still in full swing, and she is going to ask her fans for help, maybe it just happens to be her black fan, who will come up and give her back.

There is no other way, she can only turn to Wen Huaizhi for help now.

This is an indisputable fact.

Although it was a threat, what she said was her own truth, so when Jiang Chacha said it, she felt happy.

After finishing speaking, the gloom in her heart disappeared a lot.

The footsteps on the stairs below stopped.

Soon, clear and steady footsteps came from above, and the man was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Chacha could see his well-polished Oxford shoes through the railing.

Wen Huaizhi clapped his hands, and stood in front of her gracefully. He bent down, reached out and pinched her chin, squinted and said, "You know, I hate people threatening me the most in my life."

6. How do I know what your old man's habits are.

However, after she saw through the disguise, Wen Huaizhi didn't even bother to pretend.

He directly showed her the worst existence under his gentleman's skin.

Jiang Chacha stared at him.

Wen Huaizhi contracted her fingers, pinching her chin so hard that it turned red.

She feels a lot of pain.

Wen Huaizhi smiled and said, "Do you think they will be willing to believe in a student council president with a good style and impeccable style, or in you, Miss Jiang, who has a bad reputation and looks like a street mouse?"

He lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

His glasses reflect the light, and his perfect smile remains the same.

"Huh? What do you think, little mouse?"

He looked down at her from above, if he was so bright and kind before, then on the contrary, how vile and shameless he is now.

He didn't seem to put her in an equal position, which made Jiang Chacha feel like he was looking at a broken thing.

Well, it's just a thing.

Also, when he called her little mouse, his voice was full of arrogance and contempt.

And... calling her a little mouse, is he polite! !

Jiang Chacha was so angry that her fingers were trembling, her jaw was moving, trying to break free from his shackles.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at her coldly, and then loosened his fingers. When he let go, his eyebrows were furrowed forcefully. He glanced at his hand, as if he accidentally touched the most disgusting thing in the world just now.

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes, so she still has to thank the old man for pinching her chin with such a noble hand?
Wen Huaizhi casually took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and then casually threw it aside.

Then, turning around, he was about to go down the stairs and leave directly.

At this moment, a girl's calm voice came from behind.

"I don't have the prestige of the president, of course I feel ashamed. But..."

She changed her voice.

Wen Huaizhi was slightly startled, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses moved, and when his thin lips were not pursed, the corners of his mouth naturally curved downward.

In the darkness, he turned his smiling eyes sideways.

I saw that the ginger chacha had already been put on the table, she sat on the cold steps, her right leg rested lazily on the left leg, her white and delicate feet were wrapped in high heels, like pearls in the moonlight.She's wearing a short skirt, and the action is undeniably sexy.

She suddenly held her chin and smiled coquettishly, as agile as a fox.

The other hand held the phone casually, pointed the camera at him, and when he clicked to take a photo, it was accompanied by a flash.

The light from the flash illuminated half of his body.

Afterwards, Jiang Chacha held up her mobile phone, and lazily took a close-up of her sprained and red ankle.

After the filming, she tapped her phone a few times, and finally continued to hold her chin, and said with a smile: "You said, you know that when you see others injured and helpless, but the student council president refuses to help, you say, they will how to think?"

She pursed her lips and deepened her smile, "The president is a person who will be sad when he sees a stray cat die by the side of the road. This seems... It doesn't fit the personality of the president."

Just as Jiang Chacha finished speaking, she obviously felt the temperature around her plummet. Wen Huaizhi finally turned sideways, raised her eyes, and looked directly at her.

However, this time, there was no smile in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow.

(End of this chapter)