I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

"Is that person important?"

I don't know why, Bian Jichen, who usually doesn't talk much, suddenly talks a lot.

This change made Jiang Chacha frightened.

Entered the elevator, the elevator doors closed.

There were only the two of them in the elevator.

Bian Jichen was standing next to her, with superior skin and bones, looking forward with dull eyes.

Why did he talk more.

Jiang Chacha was absent-minded, and replied, "It's very important."

How could the boss who paid her salary be unimportant.

Just when she curled up her toes in embarrassment, she was desperately thinking about how to perfunctory go back.

Seeing her delay in picking up.

"Actually, he is your brother."

Bian Jichen suddenly said this.

Jiang Chacha suddenly became stupid, like an iron rod hitting her head with a bang.

Is this also OK? !
Bian Jichen looked at her quietly, without making a sound.

Jiang Chacha began to rejoice secretly, she pretended to be calm and said: "Yes, that's my brother."

call--

She was dying of joy in her heart.

When she thought that this matter could be easily uncovered.

Bian Jichen's black eyes rolled calmly, and finally stared at her closely.

"Then why don't you answer?"

Although the voice was turned down a lot by her, the other party's persistent phone was still ringing in the hospital aisle, and it was going back into gear.

Combined with Bian Jichen's icy voice, it's really like a midnight reminder.

Ginger Chacha was calm on the surface, but her heart was beating almost beyond the limit speed of a human heart.

Bian Jichen was still staring at her.

But she couldn't hang up on Wen Huaizhi's phone.

This is the experience of blood and tears from an old player after she has played "Love Mind" for so long.

So, she can't hang.

Absolutely can not hang.

But Bian Jichen didn't know what was going on today, he didn't have any sense of human boundaries at all!

Jiang Chacha raised her phone and smiled awkwardly, "It's a bit inconvenient..."

Bian Jichen frowned, "Isn't it your brother?"

Ginger tea:...

Damn it, my escape route was blocked by her unreasonable answer just now.

She clenched her phone tightly, and a little sweat had already wet the screen.

He didn't understand her concerns, he frowned, "I won't listen to you."

He seemed to mean "I'm not going to eavesdrop on privacy so go ahead and call".

But the question is this!

It was Wen Huaizhi who called her! !
Moreover, just to be on the safe side, when she was working part-time for him and Wen Huaizhi, the system did not produce the same tone, okay?
If Bian Jichen heard that her voice on the phone had changed, how would he feel!
It's really frightening.

Bian Jichen still stared at her, frowning slightly.

At this time, the elevator door opened.

Bian Jichen put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the elevator first.

At this moment, the distance between the two was separated, the mobile phone signal was restored, and Jiang Chacha also pressed the answer button in an instant.

The sound of the mobile phone receiver was pressed to the minimum by her.

When Bian Jichen turned his head, he heard Jiang Chacha also get out of the elevator, and she was on the phone a few steps away from him.

She held her mobile phone by her ear, lowered her head, slightly covered her mouth with her hand, and was talking to the person on the other end of the phone in a low voice.

Her voice was so low that he could barely hear her.

Jiang Chacha was in great danger to call Wen Huaizhi.

Because as long as Wen Huaizhi heard Bian Jichen's words in front of her, then she would really be finished.

When she gets nervous, she sweats.

Her palms were completely wet with sweat, like it was raining.

Looking at her now, she is in a state of high tension.

She is gambling.

Based on what she knew about Bian Jichen, he would not suddenly disturb others when they were on the phone.

Moreover, she felt that what Wen Huaizhi called her this time was just a trivial matter, so she would end the call within ten seconds.

She is gambling.

He bet that Ji Chen would not speak for these ten seconds.

But the price is also heavy.

Because as long as he speaks out, then she will be in Shura field.

The short ten seconds seemed extremely long.

But instead of being suspicious by Wen Huaizhi for not answering the phone, Jiang Chacha chose the latter, she chose to gamble.

Bian Jichen stood in front of her, looking at her on the phone with indifferent eyes.

Although he couldn't hear her voice, but looking at her nodding and demeanor when she was on the phone, she seemed to be saying something like "OK" or "I see".

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Chacha, who was talking on the phone, also cast a look at him.

As she spoke, she bent her eyes at him and smiled.

He retracted his eyes without showing a trace.

She finished the phone call very quickly. After she hung up, she ran up in small steps. She continued to laugh, "Master, let's go."

He hummed.

Jiang Chacha accompanied him to the underground parking lot of the hospital.

Uncle Chen opened the door for Bian Jichen.

But Bian Jichen didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, but stood beside the car door.

Jiang Chacha was dying of anxiety.

The scary phone call of just ten seconds ago made her very nervous and consumed a lot of energy.

Now she can't wait for him to go as far as he can go at once.

After a dawdling just now, there were only five or ten minutes left.

Can she really go to the bathroom in the mall in time to change and put on makeup?

Very hanging.

let's go.

She was looking forward to it in her heart, and her back was gradually wet with sweat.

"Tonight... Thank you, young master. I really don't know what to do without young master. Anyway, thank you very much, young master!"

Bian Jichen put his hand on the car door and hummed lightly.

Why don't you get in the car!
Jiang Chacha said again: "I have to go back to accompany my brother for a while, young master, you should go back first."

She seemed to be speaking very sincerely, blinking her eyes brightly, which was very attractive in the dimly lit underground parking lot.

Bian Jichen watched for a while longer.

Then he bent down and got into the car.

Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the breath was fully exhaled, the car window was rolled down by Bian Jichen again, causing her to suck it back violently.

She smirked professionally: "Master, is there anything else?"

Bian Jichen said coldly: "If you need help, you can just call me."

Although his tone is cold, there is always a touch of warmth in his voice.

He looked like a calm, rational, self-restraining man.

Only a scholarly family can raise a person like him.

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

He... Was he talking about her brother's illness?

Her heart was touched again tonight.

Before she had time to ask him, the Rolls Royce drove away, heading for the exit of the parking lot.

In normal times, Jiang Chacha would be so moved that she shed a beautiful tear.

But not tonight!

She lowered her head to look at her mobile phone, yelled "Hateful" in grief, then ran out of the hospital immediately, and then rushed to the shopping mall that she had agreed with Wen Huaizhi.

Just as Jiang Chacha ran out of the hospital gate like a headless chicken, the black Rolls Royce just drove up to the gate.

When the car stopped, Uncle Chen glanced at the map, then at Bian Jichen in the rearview mirror who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, and said something casually.

"Before Madam returned to China, the coffee she had been thinking about so much happened to be in the shopping mall next to it. Do you want to drink it, Master?"

"If you want to drink, the young master can bring a glass to Madam, I think Madam will be very happy."

The car drove into the road opposite the hospital.

Hearing this, Bian Jichen slowly opened his eyes.

He looks out the window.

Neon lights flicker quietly in the night.

Lots of dark clouds tonight, the moon is hidden under the clouds.

He watched for a while.

His ascetic face always makes people feel that he is so pure-hearted that he has no interest in anything.

"Drink."

He said lightly.

Hearing Bian Jichen's words, Uncle Chen immediately turned the car around at the intersection and changed the original direction.