I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 195 Wen Huaizhi's Scheming

Jiang Chacha doesn't like to go out with the male protagonists of "Love Mind".

Because this is bound to attract the attention of passers-by.The degree of attention is comparable to traveling with famous stars.

Ginger Chacha was so seen that a Barbie castle was about to be picked out with her toes.

Now she wished she could stay away from Wen Huaizhi next to her.

Although she was holding hands with him, Jiang Chacha was absent-minded. Instead, she lowered her head, bit her lips silently, and quietly moved her sandaled feet to the side.

Shitu kept a little distance from him, she didn't want to share the attention of passers-by with him.

As soon as her arm brushed past his clothes, Wen Huaizhi's body naturally came back.

His fingers wrapped around her also clenched domineeringly.

He was still smiling, "Teacher, follow me closely."

"..."

Walked around the mall a few times.

There is no way, Wen Huaizhi's face is still too eye-catching.

She really can't stand it!
She doesn't want to be the center of attention! !
So, she wanted him to enter a MINISO with her.

Wen Huaizhi is the tallest human in it.

He calmly glanced at the exquisite gadgets that girls would like on the shelf, and his warm eyes fell on her again, "Teacher likes these?"

Most of the people who visit MINISO are young girls.

It is conceivable that Wen Huaizhi once again became the focus of the audience.

He has a face that is more handsome than a celebrity model, coupled with his height ratio, he has good clothes, and his conversation is extraordinary.Without any suspense, the girls' eyes were almost glued to him.

Who wouldn't be excited to see a handsome guy?
The bolder ones took out their mobile phones to take pictures there.

Jiang Chacha felt dizzy.

She really thinks this fox is a scourge!

She quickly let go of Wen Huaizhi's hand, quickly went to get two masks, and then ran to the counter to pay.

After paying the bill, she ran back again, took his hand again, and pulled him out.

She took him to a less crowded corner of the mall.

He is tall, and in his sight, she is a petite Q version.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the glasses shone slightly, and he watched her hold his hand tightly.

Jiang Chacha took him to a corner and stopped.

She turned around, then tore open the transparent packaging bag, and put the pink mask on her face in one breath.

Because she was a little tired from running just now, she is still panting a little now, and her cheeks not covered by the mask are slightly pink like petals.

Wen Huaizhi looked at it for a while without showing any trace, thought for a while, and then spoke out with a smile.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?"

She lowered her head again and began to tear open the transparent packaging bag of another mask.

This is a mask she randomly picked for Wen Huaizhi, and it is dark gray.

For some reason, she always felt that this darker gray was particularly suitable for him, and it matched his temperament.

She had no choice but to say apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiao Huai's face is so outstanding, it has attracted so many eyes, the teacher is a little embarrassed..."

"Would you mind putting on the mask first?"

She gently handed the mask over.

Wen Huai only lowered his eyes.

The mask she took made him subconsciously feel that there was a faint fragrance floating on it.

When Wen Huaizhi doesn't show his true self, he is actually very peaceful. At least from the outside, he has a surprisingly good personality.

He is a very attractive person who can't help but want to get close to him.

He smiled. "I don't mind, teacher."

She guessed that he would answer in this way.

Although she hated him from the bottom of her heart.

But she also had to admit that during her time as a part-time tutor, he was pretty perfect as a student.

He is humble, gentle, hardworking and studious.

Every time she assigns homework, he can finish it almost perfectly.

After listening to it once, he will understand that the speed of progress is very frightening.

It made her deeply doubt whether her English tutor still exists.

After realizing what she was thinking at that time.

Wen Huaizhi comforted her softly at that time.

There is almost no one who can't help but fall into his soft and drowning deep voice.

He said modestly at the time, "It's all teachers who teach well."

"I think the teacher has always been my teacher."

At that time, she was too deep into the part-time job of a teacher, and she might have the talent to be an actor.So she half-jokingly said: "But the teacher is about to graduate from college, and I will find a formal job after the internship, so I won't teach you English. Besides, the teacher is getting married too, why will he be your teacher all the time?"

She was joking.

"Isn't it okay not to get married?"

At that time, he turned his head and put down the book in his hand with a calm expression.

She was startled.

Wen Huaizhi just laughed it off, as if he was joking just now.

He raised his finger slightly, and just raised his chin gently like that. He pondered for a moment like a Guanyin, and then showed that charming smile on his face, "If you are working, the teacher can always be my teacher by my side , There is no need for the teacher to worry about the salary issue."

She didn't expect him to answer like this.

This unexpected answer was completely beyond her cognition, and she didn't know how to answer it for a while.

So she also paused at that time, looking back at him in surprise.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her with a smile in his eyes, never avoiding her gaze, or even staring directly at her.There was a gentle yet firm power in his eyes, and there seemed to be other emotions hidden in his bottomless pupils.

He didn't shy away from his gentle eyes that were a little hot.

Finally, she looked away in embarrassment.

Jiang Chacha was lost in thought.

The mask that she held lightly in her hand was not picked up by the man opposite.

Her eyes fell from the mask to his face again.

She looked at him with a puzzled expression, frowning slightly, as if to say "Why don't you answer".

Wen Huai stopped moving, still pursing his lips.

He was peaceful, but he made a request that could almost be described as unreasonable.

His throat seemed to have just flowed through the bewitching red wine, otherwise the breath he exhaled would not be so intoxicating, "I want the teacher to help me wear it."

"..."

If she was Jiang Chacha, the vice president of the school, she would have been yelling at her by now.

If she got excited, she might scold him in the general group of the student union, and then hang this shameless president on the forum, causing him to fall down from the altar.

But she can't swear.

Can't say a single dirty word.

Because her current personality is an intellectual and gentle tutor. :)

After ginger tea, the alveolar is almost crushed.

Her swear words were reluctantly swallowed back into her stomach.

So she asked with a clip: "Xiao Huai, can't she wear a mask?"

She rolled her eyes to the sky in her heart.

Is he amputated? Do I need to put a prosthetic on him?

Regarding the hidden rejection in her words, Wen Huaizhi didn't show it on his face, he was still smiling there, still exuding his own charm no matter whether she was alive or not.

His mood didn't change much.He stood there with his long legs showing off conspicuously. At that time, he just frowned slightly, and expressed his regret in a calm and idle voice, "Is that so..."

He comforted her tenderly.

"Since the teacher doesn't want to, it doesn't matter."

Only when Jiang Chacha thought that he was really so considerate.

But he turned sideways immediately, with one hand in his pocket, his eyes fell to other places in the mall, and the gentle eyes continued to narrow into a line.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he smiled faintly.

"Hmm...it's a bit boring to wear a mask in the mall."

"I don't want to wear it anymore."

Ginger tea: 6.

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