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Chapter 159 She Wears the High Heels and Skirt They Sent

This is a pretty big bouquet.

The rose is light pink, a color that no girl would refuse. The pure white wrapping paper, illuminated by the hotel's crystal ceiling light, is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Fu Yin stood beside her, looking at her coldly, "The vice president is really welcome, and someone will send you flowers."

Jiang Chacha was still thinking about who sent the flowers, but in the bouquet she found a white card with Bian Jichen's name in block letters on it.

It's him?

How could he think of sending her flowers.

Although Fu Yin was usually cold, he would not be sly towards her.The reason turned out to be that she also sent a bouquet of flowers, and there was a teddy bear doll in the bouquet, which is the most popular style among girls nowadays.

Ginger Chacha is quite touching.

When she looked at Fu Yin, she snorted coldly and walked away.

Soon, Lin Xiaoxiao and An Liuli also came.

"However, it's a holiday, and the student union needs to have a dinner together."

It was the one she took him to the store to buy.

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of others, Jiang Chacha also picked up a glass of champagne and smirked in response to the compliments from other students in the student union, as if she had performed a Gongdou opera.

"If the president doesn't come, don't be too sad, vice president."

Wen Huaizhi and Bian Jichen didn't expect to be able to hear what they were saying clearly. They froze for a moment, their bodies stiffened slightly, as if eavesdropping on other people's speech was something shameful, but they weren't eavesdropping .

Some of the fine hair on his forehead got wet and became even blacker, like lacquer.

She clenched her fists tightly, suddenly feeling ashamed.

Hearing this, Jiang Chacha's smile froze instantly.

After she finished digesting this sentence, her eyes widened.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened in disbelief, and she couldn't help it. She stepped forward and squeezed to his side from the crowd with difficulty. She smirked, her lips were close to his ear, and she spoke like a lover whispering. Yin Fang was almost crushed by her, "President, why are you here?"

Jiang Chacha had no choice but to show an expression of "I'm very sad". In fact, she was so happy that she wished that this gentle scum wouldn't come.

Jiang Chacha felt that he was the host of the banquet tonight, and she was a maid who came to sweep the floor.

Realizing that he was speaking too directly, Minister Zhang half-covered his mouth in fright, and then looked at her with a pitying expression, as if Wen Huai had missed a billion dollars if he didn't stop Jiang Chacha from coming.

Bian Jichen wanted to look away, but he couldn't control his eyes, and couldn't help but fall on the pair of black high heels she was stepping on.

The conversation between her and the girl next to her naturally entered their ears.

So, she worked desperately to raise enough money, and finally carefully prepared a banquet, but he directly regarded it as a ready-made, and used it for free prostitution, directly saving a dinner party? ?

He has a natural leadership ability, and he looks like his boss is dominating the scene wherever he goes.

Bian Jichen pursed his lips, his body obviously became stiffer.

As soon as he bent down, a door beside him was pushed open.

"I didn't want to come here and disturb the vice president."

She... was wearing the high heels he bought for her that day?

I just don't know if she did it on purpose.

For some reason, she always felt that Wen Huaizhi who was not far away was looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

No wonder she still said, why more and more people from the student union came, almost all of them seemed to be there!

She didn't want to see him.

Jiang Chacha, who was eating a donut, couldn't believe her eyes, because she saw a refined figure walking in from the splendid gate, and was gradually surrounded by a group of people.

Some people from her class also came.

When he walked in, he followed Wen Huai, their eyes met.

Wen Huaizhi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then looked at her with a pair of fox eyes with a smile. He clinked glasses with a boy from the student union next to him with a goblet. She used a goblet to block the sight of others, and her lips followed her ear.

There are all kinds of desserts, champagne and other wines on the white table.After all, it was a banquet held by young people in a small way, not so particular, of course, it was held in the way young people liked.

Feelings are because of this stubble!
She thought it was because through her unremitting efforts, the people in the student union finally changed their opinion of herself!
Wen Huaizhi glanced at her, and then continued to talk and laugh with those boys. Seeing his demeanor, he seemed to be saying with a smile, "You can eat whatever you want, don't be polite."

She couldn't say that one was bought by Bian Jichen and the other was bought by Wen Huaizhi.

She tried her best to keep her voice from gnashing her teeth, "Didn't you say you won't come?"

Soon, more and more people took the invitation cards and took the elevator to the hotel floor.

Bian Jichen stood in front of the door, his leather shoes still left wet footprints on the ground.He stood there dignifiedly, raised his hand slightly, and calmly patted the rain off his shoulders.

It happened that Jiang Chacha was standing not far from the two of them, and more importantly, her back was facing them.She didn't know that Bian Jichen had come to the banquet, let alone that the two of them were standing together.

The meaning of this sentence is like "what gust of wind has blown you here".

Different from the uniform he wore on campus, when he was wearing a formal suit, he showed his nobility to the fullest.The long eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were slightly squinted under the light, and he was standing there with a glass of champagne in his hand, talking and laughing happily. Standing beside him, almost everyone would be infiltrated by his warm temperament.

His voice also has a hint of a smile, which is as intoxicating as the smell of wine.

She never thought that someone would suddenly ask her such a question.

However, as time went by, more and more people came from the student union.

Angrily, she took a dinner plate and stuffed a lot of food into her mouth to vent her anger.

"Vice President, your skirt and high heels are so beautiful, which designer's work is it, can you tell me about it?"

But she didn't care either.

It feels like the enemy is coming, and there must be nothing good.Even if he doesn't act as a demon, his luck will be worse because of it.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, and continued to hold the dinner plate elegantly.

After looking around for a while, he walked to the dining table, put down the goblet, picked up the dinner plate, and just wanted to grab something to eat to pad his belly.

Smiling and watching the others, Wen Huaizhi stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he took a sip of champagne, his half-smiling eyes looked through the lenses, and the color of his eyes gradually darkened.

Because of the chairman, he still came.

There was a light rain at night. It was rain, but it was more like a thick fog.

But the information given by Minister Zhang is still not very accurate.

Wen Huaizhi narrowed his eyes into a line, looking at her.

What the hell does she mean.

The people in the student union are also very face-saving. Although not half of them came, there must be a third of them.

The two stood in this corner without speaking.

This is how Bian Jichen walked into the hotel from the foggy rain, stepped into the elevator, and pushed open the door.

Seeing the people from the student union, Jiang Chacha felt nervous, she secretly went to pull Minister Zhang over who was eating, and asked if Wen Huaizhi would come over tonight.

Wearing this skirt on her body, it seemed that she had finally found the owner who best matched it in her life.She brought the sparkle of this dress to the extreme.

She specially asked a hair stylist to comb her hair, and the curly hair was coiled on the back of her head, which looked exquisite and classic, somewhat elegant and beautiful, without losing the playfulness of a girl.Especially the fishtail skirt on her body.

When Minister Zhang heard this, he shook his head vigorously and said, "I asked the president, and he said he won't come."

Ginger tea:? ? ? ? ?

But to be honest, ginger tea today is indeed very beautiful and eye-catching.

What will become of this spread!
She coughed, and then said ambiguously: "Uh... this skirt was given to me by a friend, and these high heels... ahem, it was also given to me by another friend."

Her tone became lighter due to nervousness, and she lowered her head, but in the eyes of others, this appearance was completely misunderstood as embarrassment.

Hear the "friend".

Wen Huaizhi and Bian Jichen froze their bodies in a tacit understanding.

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sorry! !The author has traveled to Nanjing these days, and there are even fewer updates, so I will make up for it later! !


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