I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 89
The spotlight flashed in front of her eyes, and Jiang Chacha's eyes widened.

There is no other reason, Cheng Hao's action is too abnormal and ambiguous.

It seems that since seeing him today, he seems to be in a bad mood.

Jiang Chacha felt that there was a big contrast between his and her characters when playing games.

In "Love Mind", he is ignorant of the world, kind and gentle like a puppy.But when I really got in touch with him in the game, I found that he is very delicate and delicate, he wants the best in everything, his temper is like a spoiled cat, he is proud of being spoiled, he is well-behaved at one time, and can lose his temper at another time.

If this point is placed on other boys, it will be very weird, and they may be ridiculed, insulted, or even isolated.

Because it does not conform to people's cognition.

But when it was put on him, he would feel that it should be taken for granted, without any sense of disobedience.

He has a face that is more delicate than a girl's, with thin eyebrows, cherry red lips, red eyes, light blue dark circles under his eyes, and snow-white skin, like a vampire noble enshrined on a throne It makes people want to search all over the world for rare treasures and offer them to him with both hands, just to please him.

Portraits are made of glass, clear and fragile.

He looks delicate and fragile, but in fact he is not weak in his bones, nor is he fragile or firm.

In the weak body, the tenacious temperament in it is like a tenacious flower on a lonely cliff in the rainstorm, which is being destroyed but blooming coquettishly.

Did you say he was weak?It doesn't seem to be the case, his spine looks weak, but it stands upright, as if it would be unyielding, and no one can shake it.

Today, Tianqing, she had just arrived at Cheng's house, and since she had just joined the job for a few days, the housekeeper called her over.

"The madam and the second young master have already returned, so the eldest young master is in a bad mood recently."

"The second young master has always loved to target the young master, you should pay more attention to it."

Jiang Chacha was standing in the corner, a little listless, she brought herself a cheap instant coffee that cost a few dollars, and she could see him sitting in the hall piled with gold and jade from a distance.

On the gorgeous European-style sofa, there are two owners of the mansion.

A middle-aged woman who looks more beautiful than a female star in her 30s is the hostess of the mansion and Cheng Hao's mother.

The other one has a somewhat monster-like appearance, and looks very sinister even when his expression is not moving.

It's like the cynical, conceited son in the novel of the domineering president.

The two of them are like the orthodox existence of this family, dressed in decent and luxurious clothes, enjoying afternoon tea exquisitely.

The second young master of the Cheng family added some sugar to his coffee, stirred it slowly with a small spoon, and took a sip gracefully. His slender legs were lying on the ground, and the servants' polished leather shoes were nodding rhythmically every day. It seems to be pressing something.

Although they are brothers, the second young master has not yet looked at the process in Jiang Chacha's eyes.

The boy she cared about was sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes downcast, quiet and speechless.

He is not a silent person, but he is silent, as if something is being held back.

He always likes to wear white clothes, Jiang Chacha looked at his back.

With his back straight, he drank his tea slowly.

He seemed to be drawn out of the line in the splendid hall, unable to blend in, as if he was alone.

Ginger Chacha felt strange.

The cup in his hand was filled with hot water, and the coffee smelled scorched.

The housekeeper glanced at her, "Don't you know?"

"what do you know."

Because it was in the lounge, taking advantage of the free time, the butler touched his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.He took a sip, but his eyes didn't fluctuate.

He glanced at the frail figure in the hall, and exhaled smoke, "The current wife...is not the biological mother of the eldest young master."

He paused, and said without emotion: "It's his stepmother."

"The eldest young master's biological mother was seriously ill when he was very young, so she couldn't be rescued."

The butler held the cigarette between his fingers, shook it on the ashtray, and lowered his voice slowly: "I heard that Mrs. Xian's mood swings were too big, which affected the treatment."

"It is said that in the end, it seems that because of being pissed off by the husband, he left the young master who was a few years old, and then passed away and left."

"On the last night, Mr. and Mrs. were quarreling in the ward. At that time, the young master... seemed to be watching quietly in the corner. But it may be fake. No one can remember such things at the time."

"However, one thing is true. The eldest young master's mother has not yet passed her first seven years. The current wife had a big belly back then, ordered people to carry all kinds of luggage, and lived in the main house."

……

Jiang Chacha was silent. She lowered her eyes and took a sip of coffee very slowly.

The cheap coffee really doesn't taste good, and Cheng Hao's experience is also unpleasant.

She slowly swallowed the bitter and burnt coffee, took a few sips, turned around and poured it out.

The spotlight in front of me was still flickering, making people feel like they had fallen into an unreal dream.

The light shone brightly on their bodies, Jiang Chacha's eyelashes moved slightly, and one could see his delicate face was illuminated by the flash light for a while, making it cold and flawless, and when the flash disappeared, a shadow fell back near the bridge of his superior nose. His bones are even more outstanding and charming.

His cherry red lips were slightly opened, and he was close to her ear. When he breathed, the warm breath adhered to her ear. He obviously didn't say anything, but from the eyes of others, it seemed like the two were talking, which was very strange. Intimacy, the magnetic field between the two seems to be changing, stimulating people's hearts.

The reporters outside were scrambling to take pictures of them, Cheng Hao's fans were all crazy, some were shouting excitedly, some almost stared right through her.

There were more flashing lights, and Jiang Chacha felt dizzy for a while, only the white light left in her eyes, and the beautiful eyes in front of her.

His eyes seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains, as if separated by an indelible fog, everything he looked at seemed to be wet, like a layer of water mist.

He is a high-level artist, and he is also like a big star in the entertainment industry. As long as he wants to, he can easily open his hand and bring her a luxurious dream. Her unprecedented fame.

Spotlight, fame, Vanity Fair.

These, whatever, are enough to make an immature girl stumble and sink into it.

Jiang Chacha blinked, she didn't know if he did it on purpose.

Cheng Hao thought she was short and cute.

It's also a boy, he really doesn't know how tall she is, if it wasn't for her ability and strength, she would have been kicked out a long time ago if she was a bodyguard at such a height.

His chin stood still there, his lips curved darkly.

He wanted to see how she would react.

He waited patiently.

Before waiting for the reaction I wanted to see, I saw that she might have accidentally turned her head because her ears were itchy.

He was unprepared, caught off guard, his thin lips pressed against her face, and the bridge of his nose touched her sunglasses.

Those self-confident and arrogant eyes were stunned, and when they realized something, the amber-like eyeballs trembled unbelievably, and finally quickly pushed him away, took a step or two back, the pupils were still trembling .

He bit his lower lip, and stared fixedly at the young man in a suit with his beautiful eyes, his eyes were full of anger and disbelief.

　There was something wrong yesterday, and there was a bit of Calvin, so there is no update.I don't like the recent writing style very much and hope to change it.

　　
　
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