I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 458 Bian Jichen's Dog

She knew it long ago, and had guessed that most of his character came from his original family.

The original family may be the biggest culprit for his character.

She has always known that he must be pitiful and hateful.

But what she didn't expect was that the facts seemed to be worse than she imagined.

In the original "Love Mind" game B, the official original artist always liked to design Wen Huaizhi's clothes in black, either a black elegant tuxedo, or black shirts and T-shirts.

Every time no matter what festival, Valentine's Day, when Wen Huaizhi's limited card comes out, every time the player draws him wearing dark clothes, everyone will complain on the forum every time, saying that the official Wen Huaizhi arranged for a black tuxedo, and the card clothing has hardly changed, except that black is black.

No matter how much the players like Wen Huaizhi, they will get tired of seeing him wearing black too much. Every time he draws cards, there is nothing new. Why not just draw the limited cards of other male protagonists.

So gradually, whenever there are game activities, the number of people who go to draw Wen Huai Zhi limited cards gradually decreases.

Some people criticize the officials as perfunctory to them.

Everyone is gradually not buying the official account.

But now Jiang Chacha finally knows why Wen Huaizhi shows up in dark clothes every time. She finally understands the official's good intentions. of.

If she were Wen Huaizhi, she would also choose to wear black clothes every day.

Only black, like the night, can cover up the ugly scars on his body.

An hour ago, when Wen Huaizhi kissed her, although she was very angry at the time, she clearly felt that something was wrong with him.

He seemed impatient to get her off.

As for why...

As the limousine drove in from the outside, I had a vague guess in my heart.

In the previous two or three times, she happened to come across a bit of his secret, but each time she only touched the surface, passing by each time.

But this time, she finally stood in front of the secret cave, and finally saw the giant beast hidden behind the cave.

Jiang Chacha always looked at him with clear eyes.

This time she looked at him peacefully with the purest eyes without any personal grievances for the first time.

As for the man under her gaze, his jaw tightened, and his sexy throat moved silently. If he got closer, he might still hear the sound of him grinding his teeth impatiently. His eyes were extremely cold.

This is Wen Huaizhi's usual behavior when he is unhappy.

His face was gloomy, looking at her eyes, he even wanted to kill her.

He was thinking, why hasn't this damned woman left yet, and how long has she been listening here?

Her most private secret was suddenly known to her clearly.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes were dark.

It's okay to be known by others, and it's still known by this woman.

His most shady secret was actually exposed naked in front of her.

And she said these inexplicable things to herself.

Wen Huaizhi's cool eyes swept over her thin white neck one after another.

"what are you saying."

Wen Huaizhi smiled, his eyelids moved, and soon his indifferent eyes returned to her face.

But the calm expression on his face now made her shudder.

Sure enough, her words obviously angered this proud man, the student council president who was always perfect in front of others.

He stepped forward and pushed her against the corner again. He pinched her chin, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were narrowed, and his charming thin lips were slightly raised, "Remember who you are talking to."

Jiang Chacha was still staring at him.

She just stared at him like this, obviously not paying attention to his words.

The almond eyes are curved and the pupils are beautiful.

Further down, a luscious glass lip with a watery lip gloss.

But the most glaring thing was the fearless and straightforward gaze in her eyes.

It was as if even though he was wearing a very decent dress, she could still see through the embarrassing scars under the clothes, and she could easily see through his elaborate disguise, and see through his humble soul full of holes.

He hates this feeling.

well.

The smile on Wen Huaizhi's face faded.

Obviously, he was irritated.

From beginning to end, he was a man of great self-esteem.

Just as Jiang Chacha was still thinking about what she should do next to alleviate his anger, she saw his figure enveloping her body in darkness, followed by his aura, she just needed to take a little breath , you can smell the cologne on his body.

At the same time, there was a thick bloody smell.

Jiang Chacha heard the horrific sound of whipping just now, and the muffled groan of the man in pain but dying.

She couldn't help frowning.

Just when she was in a trance, Wen Huaizhi bent down, his cold and playful eyes lingered on her lips, stared at her in silence for a while, then he suddenly smiled, "It's over, my secret was known by the teacher."

His fingers caressed her lips one by one, as if affectionately stroking the roses outside the summer villa, as long as he thought, he could pick them.

He looked at her with indifferent eyes.

"How do you say I should punish you, teacher?"

His voice was "teacher", in a low voice, as if he was playing some kind of game.

Wen Huaizhi narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Chacha's eyelids twitched.

This kind of behavior is a common trick used by the man in front of him when he gets angry. He tries to use this power inequality to cover up his out-of-control emotions.

"Oh~ you're getting angry from embarrassment, aren't you?"

Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

Damn, why did she suddenly say what was in her heart?
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees, Wen Huaizhi was like a central air conditioner, standing beside him could feel the most natural air-conditioning.

Wen Huaizhi's hand holding her chin stopped.

The smile on his face froze for a few seconds before being replaced by a hellish gloom.

At that second, Jiang Chacha felt that he even wanted to strangle her to death.

Well, if it weren't for the crime of murder, he would definitely do it.

Just when Wen Huaizhi was reticent, Jiang Chacha slipped away.

Wen Huaizhi stood still.

The wound was still oozing blood, and some of it was stuck to the fabric of his shirt, and it hurt a little bit if it was pulled.

It can be heard that Huai Zhi didn't take it seriously at all.

It's been like this for these years, every time a new wound heals, the man seems to have calculated the time, and picks him for the wound to heal after a long time, and visits him again.

Wen Huaizhi looked at this beautiful villa indifferently. The corridor was covered with wine-red heavy industrial blankets. There were countless pieces of exquisite antique furniture in this villa. He was brought to this home when he was still in elementary school.

But when he was in junior high school, he understood a truth.

This is not a home at all, this is simply the golden house that the man pampered Canary with all his heart, and the place is full of rotten smell, every second he stays here makes him want to vomit.

It's just that I didn't expect that Jiang Chacha would come back again.

Hearing footsteps, Wen Huaizhi turned his head expressionlessly.

He really didn't know how many times he would be unlucky today, and how many embarrassments he would have to let her encounter?
Violence suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked over, but he was stunned when he saw Jiang Chacha.

She appeared in the sunset with a found medicine box in her hand.

The memories of the study in the past, even if he didn't want to, no matter what he wanted at this time, they all got into his mind at once.

So, Wen Huaizhi stood by the window, looking at her with even darker eyes.

Jiang Chacha came over and sighed, "Hey."

"Although I'm off work now, I think the salary you paid me is quite high. I can't get so much salary for nothing."

While opening the medicine box on the windowsill, she was talking to herself.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her quietly.

"No matter how you say it, I am your teacher. You call me teacher. As a teacher, I will do what I can to help you bandage your wound."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the cotton swab and disinfectant alcohol, turned to face him, and showed a pretty smile.

Wen Huaizhi didn't even bother to move her eyelids, she just lowered her eyes like this, without any emotion in her gaze, which made her a little flustered.

What to do, I'm at a loss.

Jiang Chacha swallowed her saliva.

He still had a stinky face.

Continue the death stare.

Ginger tea:...

Taunt her, right?
When Jiang Chacha decided to do something, she had to do it.

Jiang Chacha blinked, "If you don't take it off yourself, then I will."

She works part-time, both as a maid and as a bodyguard, like a nanny, she has long been used to serving others, is it not easy to take off his shirt?
When she just stretched out her hand that wanted to do evil, before touching a button of his, Wen Huaizhi stared at her coldly again.

Ginger tea:...

Neither said no nor said yes.

Depend on!What exactly do you want!
Her hand froze in the air, and she stared at him again.

Wen Huaizhi stared at her for a long while, until she felt that her life was about to pass like this, when those long eyes that looked at her lightly moved suddenly, he pulled his thin lips, and snorted lightly.

Then he raised his hand in front of her, expressionlessly, and unbuttoned the shirt one by one with his slender fingers.

His skin was very white, and she could see his collarbone.

Although it's not that he has never seen him with his upper body naked, Jiang Chacha still couldn't help but twitch her eyelids and subconsciously wanted to look away.

But before she had time, the blood in front of her eyes pierced her eyes.

Only the top few buttons were undone, and before the shirt was taken off, Jiang Chacha was so shocked by the exposed scarlet wounds that she couldn't say anything.

It was deeper and more ruthless than last time.

Wen Huaizhi didn't move his eyes, and with a flick of his finger, he also undid the last black button.

Ignoring Jiang Chacha's absent-minded gaze, he took off his thin shirt.

Thus, Jiang Chacha seemed to see the ravine-ridden landform.She swore it was the first time she had seen such a bloody wound.

His skin was white, so the scarlet wounds were like red disgusting insects crawling on his body, gnawing at his flesh.

Jiang Chacha was not afraid of blood, but she couldn't help turning pale when she saw the red in front of her eyes.

Wen Huaizhi threw the black shirt on the ground casually, and he looked at her expressionlessly, his pupils were pitch black.

"Have you seen enough?"

He was still full of hostility.

Jiang Chacha immediately avoided her eyes, she thought for a while, and first went to get a wet towel to wipe off the blood on his intact skin.

So, the two stood in front of the window, and the scene where she treated his wound happened again.

The previous scene reappeared again.

From the beginning just now, to now, Wen Huaizhi is very strange, his eyes are dark and taciturn.

During the whole process of Jiang Chacha treating his wound, he didn't speak a word.

The atmosphere was depressing.

This kind of feeling is like before the storm, the sky is floating with dark clouds, and you are just outside in the forest, you have to find a safe place to hide from the rain before it rains, that kind of running anxiously in the forest, the sharp leaves of the trees pass by The oppressive feeling of delicate skin is the best way to describe this moment.

Jiang Chacha had seen the furious and gloomy Wen Huaizhi, but it was far worse than the fear that the silent Wen Huaizhi brought to her now.

Because you can't guess what he's thinking right now.

Jiang Chacha frowned, worried, and disinfected him bit by bit.

That evening, Wen Huaizhi gave her the impression of a silent silhouette.

His lashes cast a gray shadow under his eyes.

When the dressing was finished, he still stood there coldly.

"Then I'm leaving, I'm off work."

Jiang Chacha put back the cover of the medicine box, and finally settled one thing on her mind. After she finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Her smell of blood is so strong now, she wants to go back to take a bath quickly.

Wen Huaizhi didn't express a single word of what he said to her.

He just stood there, his eyes under the narrow-rimmed glasses seemed to be fogged, and he couldn't see any emotion. He just stood there and watched her go away.

Jiang Chacha took a taxi back to Qiu Huating.

In the car, she was still a little sleepy, so she yawned and squinted for a while.

Coming soon.

She was still yawning as she walked back.

The last yawn made her squint her eyes and shed tears. When she opened her eyes again, she suddenly found a white figure appeared on the road in front of her.

Like a snowball.

It turned out to be Bian Jichen's dog!

Jiang Chacha likes dogs very much, and she has always liked this dog raised by Bian Jichen.

God knows how much she misses Xiao 8 after not seeing him for so many days! !
For a dog lover like her, this was nothing short of a surprise.

Just when she was about to rush over, Jiang Chacha was vigilant, and she didn't know if the dog's owner was nearby...

She turned her head immediately and looked around.

Both sides of this road are very open, and there are almost no shelters, so if a large living person appears from a distance, she can almost spot it early!

So, Jiang Chacha's longing eyes for licking the dog fell on Samoyed again.

Wooooow so cute!

Anyway, its owner isn't around, so what's wrong with sneaking around!Anyway, she used to help him take care of his dog a lot!

Therefore, Jiang Chacha couldn't hold back her dog addiction. The next second, she ran over, squatted down and hugged Samoyed in her arms contentedly, and buried her head in it, rubbing against it.

Xiao 8 was also very happy to see her, with a pair of round dog eyes sparkling, and wagging his tail wildly at her.

"Wooooooow, I know you miss me!"

So just like that, when its owner was away, she could do whatever she wanted to the Samoyed.

After Jiang Chacha had had enough fun and she was hungry, she reluctantly said goodbye to it.

She tapped its nose.

"Don't tell your master that I touched you!"

"Otherwise...so embarrassing..."

Thinking of what happened with Bian Jichen last time, Jiang Chacha fell silent. She bit her lips tightly, feeling a little sad suddenly. Just like that, when it was dark, she said goodbye to it and went back to the house.

In the next week, when Jiang Chacha came home from school several times, she would always meet this cute Samoyed dog walking around in the community.

Ginger Chacha was so happy.

She felt like she was having a private meeting with a woman behind someone else's husband's back. Every time Jiang Chacha was stroking the dog, she would be terrified. She would pet it left and right to see if its owner would suddenly appear.

And today after school, she was lucky enough to have a date with this dog.

The sun has set, and it's time to separate from Xiao 8 again.

Jiang Chacha made a whining sound, then kissed its forehead, gave it a chirp, and said goodbye to it with a mournful face.

"Hui Hui, see you tomorrow!"

Samoyed tilted his head for no reason, and saw the woman in front of him wave his hand to it, and then walked away quickly. It sat still, its clear dog eyes reflecting her figure.

Just when Jiang Chacha completely disappeared on the road, a pair of men's shoes suddenly appeared beside Samoyed, and then he squatted down, put one hand on its head, and rubbed it gently.

Bian Jichen knelt down and looked down at it, "You've worked hard, I'll reward you with a can when I go back."

When Xiao 8 heard it, his black eyes lit up obviously, and he wagged his tail frantically, and he could see that he was a happy puppy.

It felt the man's hand on its head pause obviously, and then, the hand suddenly stroked its forehead.

The man is in a trance.

"Wang?" It was confused.

Bian Jichen came back to his senses, then withdrew that finger, and looked at the white snow on its forehead, a shallow helpless smile suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face, as if the snow had melted.

"It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)