I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 51 Don't Make Me Kiss You
After Aunt Zhang Amway failed and walked out of the study with regret and reluctance, Bian Jichen breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the cover of the hot-eyed novel on the desk again, and threw it in the corner expressionlessly.

But Jiang Chacha didn't intend to let him go.

This is a great opportunity for her to let him learn the personality of the overlord!
At eight o'clock in the evening, she carefully sent a wechat message.

——Master, which chapter have you read?
Bian Jichen just finished playing the rankings, took off the high-tech headset, took a look at the phone, and saw such a message from the shameless maid.

He raised his eyebrows, and finally turned off the phone screen, put it on the table with a snap, and continued playing games with his friends.

After playing a few more rounds, he took a sip of Coke and looked at his phone again.

Not surprisingly, Jiang Chacha sent him another message.

However, this time she sent an emoji.

It's a cat head emoji, probing his head, with cute eyes, as if asking him why he didn't reply to the message.

The message was sent 10 minutes ago.

Bian Jichen pursed his lower lip.

In fact, Jiang Chacha wasn't waiting for his message either, she felt that there was little hope that Bian Jichen would reply her message, but if it was impossible, she had to give it a try, just in case she got lucky.

She is doing manicure in the VIP entertainment area of ​​Qiu Huating.

Qiu Huating is indeed a luxury residential area with one of the highest land prices in the country. The area alone covers an area of ​​more than 2 square meters. It has all kinds of facilities. There is a super imported international supermarket in the community. Jiang Chacha was lucky enough to go in and take a look. She still can't figure out why rich people even buy imported goods worth hundreds of dollars for a toilet brush.

She is unworthy.

It is not surprising that there are nail salons in the entertainment facilities here.

The previous owner was a frequent visitor here, and a noble yearly VIP user.

The reason why she came here for the manicure was purely because the last time she had afternoon tea with Lin Xiaoxiao'an Liuli and the others, they showed her the manicure they had just made in front of her, and asked her strangely why she hadn't had a manicure for so long.

The original owner was a super manicure expert before.

...But she has never done it in her two lifetimes combined.Hmm... If painting on nails with colored brushes in elementary school also counts.

She is a local dog, sitting on the noble VIP sofa at this moment, stretching out her hand to ask the waitress to paint her some weird nail polish with a look of hospitality.

The other hand was clacking and typing on the phone screen.

She was eating melons with Lin Xiaoxiao and the others.

The three of them have a group chat called "Rich wives who are determined to support 10 poor faces."

After chatting with the original owner and the two little sisters on the Internet, Jiang Chacha realized that there are so many melons to eat in Shengying School.

Just as she was eating vigorously, she discovered that Bian Jichen had texted her back.

—Chapter 10.

Well, the meaning is simple, there is not a single extra word, it looks like the exclusive style of the cold boss dog.

Chapter 10?It's pretty fast.

Jiang Chacha pinched her chin, thought for a while, and then searched the electronic version of "Seven Times in One Night: Mr. Lu's Lover for Seven Days" on the Internet, and then she scanned back and forth, carefully selecting.

In the end, she took a screenshot, cropped it lightly, and sent it to him.

——Young master, can you fulfill a small wish of this servant? [Flowers]
——I hope I can listen to the young master read this sentence before going to bed tonight~
——After the young master finished speaking, I must have slipped into the bed contentedly and slept like a dead pig!
Ginger Chacha doesn't even bother to put itself down.

Finding another message from the other party, Bian Jichen opened her chat box when he was wondering whether to choose to block her message.

After reading the text message sent by the other party, she also sent a screenshot at the same time.

It's like a short paragraph in a novel.

Bian Jichen casually glanced over.

It was a line said by the headless and stern-faced hero in the stupid novel he read.

——"Woman, woman, after all, you still can't escape from the palm of this young master."

There is another sentence, "Hurry up, post it yourself, don't force me to kiss you."

Seeing that Bian Jichen hadn't returned for a long time, Jiang Chacha politely put a question mark in the past.

A social animal without dignity:?

Then she found out that she was blocked by the other party.

Jiang Chacha was very depressed, but after Ji Chen uttered these classic quotations from the overlord with that noble and glamorous face, she laughed straight away.

The manicurist lady said sweetly: "Miss Jiang, please don't move, please? This way I can better make a unique manicure for you."

Jiang Chacha, who almost laughed like a fool, tried her best to hold back, but her stomach still hurt from laughing. She waved her hand, "Well, you can continue to do it."

After finishing, Jiang Chacha admired her freshly baked new manicures. Although she had never done these before, and as a countryman, she didn't have much aesthetics, but she could still see her meticulous care.

Well, it really fits her personality as a young lady.

After walking to the front desk to check out, Jiang Chacha took out the card from her handbag, and pretended to be rich: "How much is it?"

She thought, no matter how expensive it was, it was only a few hundred yuan.

As a result, the lady at the front desk said with a smile on her face: "Hello, Miss Jiang, the total is 5000 yuan."

Oh, it's only 5000 yuan...

and many more! !
She, did she hear wrong? !

Five thousand oceans for her broken manicure? ?
When she was an ATM? ?

As soon as she put the card in the hand of the young lady at the front desk, she pulled it back as quickly as a calf with a little effort. She forced a smile and asked hesitantly: "Five thousand... 5000 yuan? Are you kidding?" .”

(End of this chapter)