I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 86 Does it hurt?
What do you mean?
Is he going to take her to buy shoes?
Now when it comes to money, it is Jiang Chacha's lifeblood.

It is conceivable that a nobleman like him usually spends his money there.

It must be extremely expensive, and now she is desperate for it.

In an instant, her face collapsed, and she yelled at his back in aggrieved way: "Master, don't go, I don't have any money in my pocket."

Bian Jichen turned his face sideways, his eyes were light, and his voice was light, "It's public money, you don't need to pay for it yourself, whether you want to go or not."

And such a good thing? !
This kind of him has perfectly inherited the demeanor of the overlord who spends money for women like water. If Bian Jichen can't be the number one overlord in the new century, then she, Jiang Chacha, will perform a handstand on the spot!

Oh, looking at him today, everything is pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Chacha had a smile on her face, and hurried to catch up. She was in a good mood, and her voice was so sweet that it could be drawn, "Master, wait for me~"

Seeing her rushing to his side, and being obedient from time to time, she said "Master" to the left, "Master" to the right, and finally licked him: "Master, you are so handsome today."

No matter how indifferent Bian Jichen was, he couldn't help but bend his mouth slightly.

Look at her future.

When I got down the steps, I saw a silver Maybach parked at the door.

The driver respectfully opened the door for them.

Jiang Chacha stared at the car door without moving.

This seems to be the fourth time I got in Ji Chen's car...

Bian Jichen stood still, he looked down at her, "Ladies first."

Jiang Chacha got into the car very comfortably.

She is already familiar with riding a luxury car now, otherwise, she would be a little rich woman who rents a luxury car for so many days.

After sitting on it, Bian Jichen also bent down and sat in.

Suddenly there was a man's fresh breath in the car, and Jiang Chacha, a single mother, tensed up instantly.

After closing the door, the Maybach started driving on the road.

During this period, neither of them spoke.

Jiang Chacha moved her butt to the side, intending to distance herself from him.

It feels a little more secure that way.

Bian Jichen didn't pay attention to her. His legs were very long and slightly open, occupying a lot of space.At this time, he picked up a magazine and read it.

She glanced at the cover.

...It seems to be a financial magazine.

As expected of being raised as an heir, when other peers of the same age were still playing crazy games in puppy love, he could bear to watch such boring things.

It is not unreasonable that the upper class is so different from ordinary people.

He was still wearing dark gray suit pants, which looked very abstinent.

Jiang Chacha couldn't help taking a sneak peek.

But she thought about it, is it not good to ask Bian Jichen to buy shoes for herself? Although he voluntarily, her shoes were actually thrown away by herself, and Bian Jichen must have taken her to a high-end store to buy them. shoe.

So, she said cautiously: "Well, young master..."

Bian Jichen kept flipping through the magazine.

Jiang Chacha boldly said again: "I don't think you need to spend so much money, Master..."

"My shoes were just thrown out the window, they should be found in the grass."

Bian Jichen didn't raise his head, and said, "I saw it fall into the lake with my own eyes. If you want to fish it, you can fish it yourself. I don't think other servants are so active. They are willing to help you fish the shoes." .”

"..." She shut up.

Then go buy it. She can't swim either, so she doesn't want to scoop up shoes.

but……

She looked at Bian Jichen again.

Seeing her little expression of concern for his wallet, Bian Jichen remained silent, it's just a pair of shoes, and he can't afford them.

He said coldly: "Look again, at your own expense."

Jiang Chacha was so scared that she turned her head immediately.

She won't move her little coffers!

He continued to read magazines. Jiang Chacha felt bored, so she took out her second-hand mobile phone.

Every function was stuck terribly. She wanted to play a match that took up the least amount of memory, but after playing for more than ten seconds, the screen went black.

okay……

Jiang Chacha silently stuffed the phone back into her pocket.

It seems that buying such a crappy phone was also a mistake.

Every time she uses it, she will be so angry that half her life will be lost.

Find a time to find a second-hand mobile phone with better performance.

Just as Jiang Chacha was in a daze, she noticed the man beside her approaching.

The financial magazine was originally placed on his abstinent suit pants, but with his movements, it fell to the ground.

Jiang Chacha looked back in surprise, and saw that he grabbed her arm and lifted it up.

He lifted her right arm.

Her heart was beating wildly, not knowing what his intentions were.

I saw Bian Jichen staring at the large and small wounds on her arms, which were left from the fight with those two crazy women just now.

Jiang Chacha tried to retract her hand, she would be nervous at such a close contact! !

She smiled awkwardly, and explained: "It's because of fighting with them, it's just a small injury, there's nothing serious about it."

Compared to her, Su Xiaxue, Li Shanshan and the others are even worse.

Don't look at her as an honest and weak person, in fact, she is very skillful in pinching people, and the two women are guaranteed to wake up the next day in terrible pain.

When she was about to try to retract her hand, just retracted a little, Bian Jichen clenched her wrist even more, and gently pulled her arm back.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her wound seriously, but he couldn't understand his emotions.He stretched out his hand, gently stroked a small wound with his fingertips, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Just two simple words can make her heart beat faster.

Jiang Chacha stared at him blankly, is he caring about her?

His stubble was black and hard, like the man himself.Among them, a strand of broken hair covered his eyebrows tastefully, and he was like the white moonlight in the novel.

Jiang Chacha was in a daze, purely admiring his appearance.

She thought that any girl would be moved by such a scene.

So she laughed and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

She added another sentence: "How can it hurt if the young master cares about me?"

Bian Jichen glanced at her coldly, scaring her away from her playful smile and not daring to play tricks.

"Change your hand." No matter how plain his tone was, he seemed to be ordering someone.

Jiang Chacha let out an aggrieved "Oh".

Then she put down her right hand obediently, and offered her left hand for him to hold.

His warm hand held her left wrist. Her wrist was very thin, and her blood vessels were also very thin.

The whole person is completely small and exquisite.

He didn't speak, and continued to look at the wound on her arm seriously.

Ginger Cha held her chin and continued to stare at him unscrupulously.

His serious look is really charming, as if he is sitting in an office, with a sense of abstinence clamoring in his bones.

Jiang Chacha looked away, and inadvertently found a very small wound on her left wrist, which had been scarred for a month.

When she just walked in, she was still wearing a bandage, and it finally healed, but there was already a scar, and she couldn't remove it, so she didn't care.

Thinking about it now, why did the original owner have this wound...

Suddenly, Jiang Chacha felt as if all the nerves in her body were being shocked by electricity, she trembled, and her nympho eyes instantly became clear.

She remembered.

The wound of the original owner was obviously caused by the failure of courtship, hurt by love, and the exchange of self-harm for the other party's pity and attention.

And isn't the object of this unsuccessful courtship precisely Bian Jichen? !
She remembered that after the original owner hurt herself, her wrist was injured, and she sent a photo to Bian Jichen, threatening him, and this was the first time she met him after crossing over.

I just don't know if Bian Jichen still remembers this wound...

Thinking of this, Jiang Chacha's pupils shrank, and her body was harder than a dead person.

Bian Jichen hasn't noticed the scar on her left wrist yet.

Seeing that her whole body was stiff and her expression was strange, Bian Jichen stopped and raised his eyes, "What's wrong."

Jiang Chacha stared at the scar.

She had long forgotten about her scars before, and she didn't hide them after she came to Bian's house as a maid. Fortunately, Bian Jichen didn't find out before, so she didn't reveal her.

However, his slender fingers are now holding his thin white wrist.

In an instant, she withdrew her hand in fright, and quickly put her left wrist behind her back, smiling dryly, "Master, I'm really fine, I'll be fine when I go back and apply some ointment."

She retracted her hand so quickly, Bian Jichen felt as if a piece of delicate, smooth, cold silk slipped through his fingers.

She looks weird.

Bian Jichen leaned over, but didn't look into it carefully. He slowly rubbed the fingertips of his right hand, then said "um" in a calm manner, and didn't say anything further.

Jiang Chacha let out a breath.

They soon came to the most prosperous business district in J City, entered SPK, Bian Jichen picked out a women's shoe store at random, and led her in.

She couldn't understand the English ginger tea tea sign hanging at the door, but seeing the luxurious and low-key decoration and looking at the luxury shoes on the shoe rack, she felt that this place was not simple.

The clerk stepped forward with a smile, with a very good attitude, "Master Bian, you are here."

It seems that Bian Jichen is a customer here, seeing them serving him tea, water and snacks, Jiang Chacha held his chin.

Still a VIP customer.

Bian Jichen sat on the single sofa and said calmly, "Pick out a pair of leather shoes for her."

The clerk quickly stepped forward and led her over, "Miss, come with me."

She led her to the leather shoes area, patiently introduced them one by one, and finally said: "Miss, look at these shoes, they are quite suitable for you, do you want to try them?"

Jiang Chacha nodded, she had no opinion on these.

So, she sat on the low chair, and seeing the clerk kneeling down to help her put it on herself, she still felt weird in her heart, so she reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "I can do it myself."

Customers who come here, they put shoes on for them, it's the norm.

The clerk was stunned for a while, and without forcing it, he smiled, "Okay, then you can try it slowly."

Seeing her gone, Jiang Chacha finally felt much less uncomfortable.

She took off the remaining shoe, bent over, lowered her head, and tried it on slowly.

As a result, a young lady dressed as a daughter walked too fast and accidentally bumped into her, said sorry and walked away quickly.

Jiang Chacha was fine, but the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose were knocked to the ground.

Not good.

She was in a hurry and was about to get up and pick it up.

I saw a sister who looked like a pinned crown coming out of a door, and the glasses happened to be at her feet. She picked them up and walked towards her with a smile, "Miss, these glasses are yours."

However, she had just walked a few steps when her eyes looking at Jiang Chacha gradually froze.

She took a closer look, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Are you... Miss Jiang?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Chacha's back in an instant.

I knocked, but she never expected that the original owner would be a frequent visitor here.

Oh no.

(End of this chapter)