I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

If it is possible to end her life in these few seconds, she is not unacceptable.

Jiang Chacha wanted to bang bang bang against the wall right now.

If possible, she would like to run away quickly and leave this Shura Field to them.

Why on earth did Bian Jichen come to her? ! !

Her makeup is different now, and the changes are still very big. She wears the Japanese style pure black large-diameter contact lenses. Bian Jichen shouldn't be able to recognize her so easily.

She also changed her clothes, and her walking style was completely different. It was impossible for him to recognize her as his maid, Xiao Tu.

Jiang Chacha thought very worriedly, and was overwhelmed by the thought.

Although it is possible to feel familiarity from the human body shape.

However, she is wearing 7cm high heels now.When she worked as a part-time maid at Bian's house, she mostly wore flat shoes, with different heights and different clothes. Bian Jichen shouldn't feel familiar, right?
Also, the hairstyle is different!
The maid's wig is relatively short, and the hair quality is not good, and the hair color is also yellowish, dry, and split ends!The teacher's hair is waist-length, pure black and long straight. Different wigs have different temperaments and human feelings after wearing them.

and so……

Bian Jichen shouldn't recognize her, right?
But why did he come here? ? ? ? ?
You feel uneasy about the unknown horror, and you keep thinking about it.

In fact, instead of this, it is better to give her an answer directly and give her a happy time.

Nails dug deep into palms.

Jiang Chacha's body stiffened, but she still didn't dare to turn her head.

Bian Jichen didn't answer, but kept staring at the teacher next to him.

Rao Wen Huaizhi's smiling face, the light in his eyes reflected under his glasses became slightly colder.

The atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder, and even passers-by felt something was wrong.

Bian Jichen still stared at the strange back of the woman in front of him, and frowned.

He glanced at her again, and after a while, his jaw moved slightly. In this weird silence, he finally spoke out, breaking the long-lasting silence.

"This is..." Bian Jichen paused for a moment, then looked at Wen Huaizhi who had been treated as air, and said calmly, "Is it the president's...?"

who.

Hearing these words, Jiang Chacha's head exploded.

She bit her lip and lowered her head, almost crying.

If it wasn't for rational restraint, otherwise, she would have fled the scene right now.

She had never wished so much that she had never lived in this world.

For Bian Jichen's question, she had no choice but to play dead and choose to escape.

After Bian Jichen finished asking this sentence, that noble and cold face was still flat and alienated.

After this woman came down the escalator, mixed with Wen Huaizhi into the crowd, and then walked to this western restaurant, his eyes kept falling on her when he stood at the door of the coffee shop.

It's an indescribable feeling.

His eyes are not ordered, and will stay on her in the end.

Are you attracted to her?

No.

Bian Jichen seldom paid attention to the passers-by who passed by him, let alone deliberately looking for a stranger in the crowd.

Soon, the clerk at the front desk put two cups of coffee into a paper bag and informed him that the coffee was packed.

He picked up the paper bag, and originally wanted to take the elevator and go straight.

However, he turned around again.

In her, he truly felt a sense of familiarity.

It's faint, but it's like a shadow falling on my heart, which can't be wiped away.

So, he came over.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes were still gently bent.

And his next move made Jiang Chacha's frightened level reach another new peak.

While Wen Huaizhi smiled, he put his hand on her waist again, as if it was clearly for Bian Jichen to see, his fingers were still intimately closed, holding her slender waist intentionally or unintentionally.

Her waist looked so unbearable in his big hands.

When Jiang Chacha thought it was scary, what he said in the next second seemed extremely embarrassing.

He held her waist and said softly, "This is my tutor."

For some reason, Jiang Chacha felt as if he was swearing the sovereignty of something.

its not right.

She is his tutor, so why did he hug her waist when he introduced her? ? ?
It's weird, isn't it? ? ?
The air seemed even weirder.

help...

Hearing this, Bian Jichen still looked at them indifferently.

At this point, even if Jiang Chacha wanted to pretend to be stupid, it was not appropriate at all.

She couldn't get off the tiger, and was forced to do nothing. She had no choice but to take a deep breath, and then turned her body calmly. She showed a gentle smile to Bian Jichen, and her tone seemed so mature, "You are Xiaohuai's." Classmate? Hello, I am Xiaohuai's teacher, please give me your advice."

She held out her hand.

The woman's strange face, strange mature voice.

Someone he doesn't know.

There was a touch of disappointment in Bian Jichen's calm and inky eyes.

But he couldn't tell what he was disappointed about.

What is he disappointed about?
Bian Jichen finally reached out his hand and touched her hand, but their fingers separated quickly.

He said briefly: "Hello."

Jiang Chacha continued to laugh, but she was so flustered that she uttered all the dirty words in her life.

Seeing that Bian Jichen was in a calm mood, it seemed that he hadn't noticed anything.

Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief.

Her waist quickly struggled out of Wen Huaizhi's hands, and the two immediately walked into the western restaurant.

Jiang Chacha thanked God, the end of the Shura field made her almost shed tears of excitement.

But just went in and walked a few steps, and didn't even pick a seat.She saw Bian Jichen carrying a coffee bag, passing by them and walking into this western restaurant.

Ginger tea:? ? ?Engage in Senmo? ? ?