I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 50
This is said to be the latest novel published by the most bloody romantic queen writer. It was almost sold out not long after it was put on the shelves.She spent a lot of effort just now, and she almost wore out her lips before buying it second-hand from a colleague at a high price.

She clasped her hands together and stared at him expectantly.

Bian Jichen's expression seemed to have experienced the changes of the century. In just a few seconds, it seemed that he had experienced a century-old tsunami and volcanic eruption. Finally, in his mouth, it condensed into a broad and profound Chinese character: "roll".

With a direct push of his finger, he pushed the romance novel written by the big girls circle of Fengmi junior high school to the edge of the table, and pushed it in front of her.

How can this work!Then how would she train him to be the new overlord? !
Don't watch, how to brainwash him? !
Jiang Chacha sneezed again. After a whole day, she snorted until her nose turned red.

The tip of her nose looks pink with strawberry cake cream, and her face is pale. When I look at it, I think she has suffered some inhuman abuse.

She lowered her head in grievance, and continued to exchange index fingers, like a popular lazy sheep emoji on the Internet, she whispered: "After reading this novel, it doesn't seem to be difficult, right? This request is not too much Bar……"

She said again with a sad face: "Forget it, I know, a humble little person like me, who has had a cold for so long, will not be worth a few hours of your precious time, young master..."

After speaking, she sighed again.

Bian Jichen felt that if she continued to sigh, his life would not be long.

She was so angry that his eyelids twitched.

Jiang Chacha glanced at him secretly, saw that he had no expression, gritted her teeth, and continued to work hard, "In this case, I know."

She hugged the novel back into her arms and pretended to leave, "I knew it, I'm not happy here. I'd better pack up my luggage and submit a resignation application with the housekeeper. I want to go back to my hometown, to my Small fishing village to..."

After finishing speaking, she just wanted to squeeze out a few tears, and came up with the beautiful picture of pear blossoms with rain in her mind, but as soon as this idea came out, she almost laughed out loud, thinking of Bian Jichen present, she firmly held back Laughter, suffocated laughter made her face contort, and finally she secretly pinched her thigh, forced out a drop, tears dripped from her big Kazilan eyes, and then dripped onto her super big lying silkworm that looked like a cut out.

It ended up in her mouth.

……Salty.

Jiang Chacha almost failed. After shedding the crocodile tears, she turned around and took a few steps, pretending to leave.

"I'll go home and feed the old sows in the village..."

"Oh, no, my village is gone, and a big factory has been built by the hateful capitalists. Hey, I can't feed the sows, so I'll go to work for them and step on the sewing machine..."

Jiang Chacha said excitedly again: "Oh, that's right! I remember that there is a textile company that specializes in processing foreign brand-name underwear. Young master, you might wear the men's underwear I sewed by myself in the future~"

Bian Jichen: ...

Seeing that she was really going to leave, he almost stepped out. He took a deep breath and called her: "Stop for me."

Jiang Chacha looked back tearfully, "What's wrong, master?"

Bian Jichen straightened his body again, he didn't want to wear the men's pants she sewed in the future.So he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is that the only requirement?"

Call her too much, compared to other requests, her request is really nothing.

It's not too much to say she...

His words froze.

Seeing hope, Jiang Chacha ran back again, like a corgi twisting its super peach buttocks, looking at it always makes people want to step forward and kick it.

She came to him again, handed the novel over, and acted preemptively, blocking his retreat before refusing, she said: "Master, you must read it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chacha was worried, fearing that he would not read it after agreeing, so she winked and said frantically, "Master, you believe me, this novel is really good! Everyone is reading it now! After reading it, I But you have to check with the young master! Every chapter must not be missed!"

"……it is good."

Who made her a patient.

Bian Jichen quickly asked a fatal question: "Why do you want me to read such a novel... as compensation for your work-related injuries?"

Jiang Chacha was so guilty that she broke into a cold sweat.

Damn it, she forgot about it.She has to think about how to get round.

Why do you always torture her IQ on things that are beyond her surprise!It will really make people anxious to death, okay?
Jiang Chacha was very quick-witted, and said very dog-leggedly: "Young master, to tell you the truth, I have been obsessed with these wives' literature for many years."

Wife literature... what is it?
Bian Jichen remained silent.

"When I was in elementary school, I read the first novel about beautiful wives in my life! I have been watching it until now, and I am so shy and laugh every day under the covers. Alas, it's a pity, it's hard to compare it now..."

Bian Jichen looked at her with cold eyes of "what do you mean?"

After Jiang Chacha sighed, she put on a serious face, as if she had encountered a century-old problem and was ready to fight, "That means, I have encountered a bottleneck."

Bian Jichen:?

She is young, what bottleneck can she have.

Jiang Chacha's face was painful, and she said bitterly: "In other words, it's... I can no longer find the thrill and excitement that I used to have when I read the literature of my wife in the middle of the night."

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and held Bian Jichen's hand tightly, as if entrusting him with some important life event, "However, now, I have met the young master!"

The girl's hands were warm and soft, which made Bian Jichen very uncomfortable. He listened to her serious nonsense with a blank face, and with a cold face, he pulled his fingers out of her hand one by one.

Jiang Chacha continued: "Young master, isn't he from a wealthy family? Our young master is taller than the hero of the novel, worth hundreds of billions, he is rich and handsome! I had an idea, if I let the young master read this With the comparison of the live-action version of the novel, wouldn’t it be exciting! When I think about this, I think I can still read The Wife’s Literature for another 100 years!”

"Well, let me go first, okay?" Bian Jichen felt that he had encountered a crazy woman, and was considering whether to call the police.

It was only then that Jiang Chacha realized that she had acted too much, and even let herself touch the dirty hands of the dog boss.

Oops, she's dirty!

She let go and smiled falsely, "Oh! God. Look what I've done! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

Bian Jichen held his breath, and he glanced at the cover of the novel again. A man and a woman were embracing each other with gorgeous paintings. The handsome man with a sharp chin was buried on the snow-white neck of the crying girl. A bright red strawberry...

He felt that if he continued to look at it, his eyes would grow needles.

Bian Jichen's fingers trembled, held back, and put it in the drawer bravely.

Out of sight out of mind.

Jiang Chacha said again with a serious face: "You can't lie to me, I will check when I arrive."

Bian Jichen felt that he had given her enough face, but he didn't expect her to become more and more outrageous.

He restrained his anger and pointed to the door, "Get out now."

"Master..." Jiang Chacha still thought about Balabala.

"Get out."

Bian Jichen sometimes felt that his temper was really good.

Jiang Chacha was kicked out like this.

She looked back at the cold door panel reluctantly, and had to leave work.

At the villa at seven o'clock in the evening, although the sky outside has not yet darkened, the interior is already brightly lit.Bian Jichen changed into black striped pajamas, just opened the unspeakable novel, and took a few glances.

Aunt Zhang, who had worked at Bian's house for half her life, came in with something, "Master, this is the soup you want, drink it while it's hot."

Even the handsome young man she watched growing up gave a non-cold "hmm".

As soon as Aunt Zhang put down the porcelain bowl, she looked at her young master with a look of relief, with an indescribably noble and elegant demeanor, she felt that it was not too much to put any praise on her young master.

She looked down kindly, and when she wanted to see what classics her young master was reading, she saw the words on the cover of the novel——

"Seven Times in One Night: Mr. Lu's Lover for Seven Days".

oh!No, no, no, it must be because of her old eyesight.

do it again.

She pondered for a while and opened her eyes again.

Bian Jichen flipped through the novel with his fingers, while taking a sip of the stewed soup, just as he put down the porcelain bowl, he found that Aunt Zhang was still standing here, not leaving for a long time, and her gaze was particularly complicated.

His tone calmed down, "What's the matter, Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang has a hard time.

She was thinking, could it be that she was really in a daze, otherwise how could the novel she read so happily and shyly in the middle of the night last night appear in the hands of the master's young master?
Aunt Zhang deliberated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage. Her low voice was somewhat pleasantly surprised, "Master, do you also read this?"

Bian Jichen:?

Aunt Zhang's voice became girlish in an instant, "I just finished watching the finale, but I didn't expect you, young master, to like it too..."

...he wanted to die.

Aunt Zhang seemed to have met a fellow fan, crazy about Amway: "Perhaps, does the young master also like to read chronicles?"

Bian Jichen seemed to suffer from aphasia in an instant, and it took him a long time to open his lips: "What is chronology?"

Seeing that she didn't know, Aunt Zhang immediately presented her beloved book excitedly, "Master, you should read that book too! It's as good-looking as this seven-day lover. The title of the book is "Rebirth: The Rough Brother Brother Loves Me" "!"

Aunt Zhang blinked her eyes and looked at him expectantly.

For a moment, Bian Jichen felt that he was hallucinating.

... rough guy? ... love me?

If you do it all over again, when Jiang Chacha took out the novel and begged him 1 hour, 24 minutes and 33 seconds ago, he would definitely tear up the novel and order this damn woman to get out of Bian's house overnight .

(End of this chapter)