I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 226 To You, I'm A Gentleman

The surroundings seemed to stand still.

The moment the wind died down, the leaves stopped shaking, and even the chirping of insects in the deep forest disappeared.The only thing is that the stream next to it shimmers in the sound of lingling water.

Jiang Chacha sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and looked at him stupidly.

The plastic bag he was holding with two fingers was still in front of her.

Jiang Chacha couldn't believe her eyes.

Is this for her?
He just told her to stay where she was and wait for him?
Just to help her find the treasure chest?

Find so many treasure chests all at once?
You know, she worked so hard just now, and only found five treasure chests in total...

Jiang Chacha couldn't tell what she was like now.

She hated him to death just now and wished that he would disappear into this world. His insidiousness and coldness just now made her afraid.

He still squeezed her chin with such great force, and he still spoke so relentlessly.

And now...

He did something that could subvert her perception of him just now.

So contradictory.

He squatted in front of her, elegant and noble.Behind him is the rippling light of the stream.

Those spots of light were too bright, flickering under the moonlight, but in her sight, the president's face seemed to be out of focus, and the deep and rigid facial features were all caught in the shadows.

She could only vaguely see the cold light reflected off the metal rims of his glasses and the straining of his jaw.

She reached out and took it. Although she didn't know what to say, she still said thank you silently and awkwardly.

Wen Huaizhi smiled, "Don't think too much, vice president."

"If you raise a little mouse, you still have to give it some toys to play with."

"..." Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes.

Forget it, I just changed my mind about him a little bit, but I didn't expect him to reveal his dark true colors again.

I don't know, tonight's Wen Huaizhi looked particularly scary.

Even though he remained silent at this moment, Jiang Chacha still felt that his dark and calm eyes were full of determination and violence.The graceful gods lost their divinity and allowed themselves to sink into the quagmire of hell.

Through the lens, Wen Huaizhi cast strange and cold eyes on her.

He narrowed his eyes and revealed a charming smile that was so gentle that it was frightening.

"So, vice president, you should be more obedient, and more obedient."

The smile in his eyes gradually cooled.

He doesn't like disobedient little mice very much.

Jiang Chacha felt a chill down her back.

Her intuition told her not to mess with Wen Huaizhi tonight.

He doesn't know why, today it's almost like a big aunt has come.

Jiang Chacha took a deep breath, and then said depressedly: "I see."

Today, Jiang Chacha will be a coward, and she will fight Wen Huaizhi another day!
Wen Huaizhi looked at her quietly.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her curly hair. His strength was gentle, but it made her scalp feel numb, as if her skull was about to be lifted off by him.

His gaze was also cold and wet, sticking to every inch of her neck, under his gaze, tiny goosebumps slowly appeared.

He seemed to be enjoying her frightened look, and he took the time to observe with his chin resting on his shoulders, with an elegant smile on his lips.

And his eyes were quickly attracted by the things in her canvas bag.

"What's this?" he asked casually.

Ginger Chacha looked over.

It turned out that when she fell down just now, the furry hat Si Zichen gave her was also exposed a little bit.

The light brown cat ears were illuminated by the moonlight, with white fur edges.

Jiang Chacha felt guilty, and said without thinking, "I just picked this up in the mountains!"

"How about it! It's cute!"

Wen Huaizhi looked at her coldly.

Under his gaze, Jiang Chacha couldn't help shrinking her neck again.

Wen Huaizhi quickly lost interest in his eyes.He stood up gracefully and wanted to leave.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened.

Did he just leave? ?

Didn't you see that there is a sick number here!

And he was the one who did it!
She didn't want to stay alone in this mountain, she was almost out of shadow!

"and many more!"

"Hiss..." Because she got up too violently, the wound was soon involved, and she gasped.

Wen Huaizhi heard the movement, turned his head expressionlessly, and saw her distorted expression due to pain.

He looked down.

It was only then that she noticed the redness on her knees, the skin was scratched, and her skin was so white that the blood oozing from the wound was too glaring.

He seems to have completely lost empathy, and his moral bottom line is extremely cold.

He only glanced at it, there was no fluctuation, and he continued to walk.

? ? ! ! !

Is he still human? ! ! !

He was born!
This made Jiang Chacha anxious, she was so frightened that she took two steps forward, and then cried out in pain again.

Maybe he still has a little conscience.

He stopped, turned sideways gracefully, and asked with a smile: "Vice President, what's the matter?"

"I... sprained my ankle, and it hurts to walk..." Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth and said these words.

Wen Huaizhi put his hands in his pockets, his blood was cold as he came from a wealthy family.

He surveyed her slender, smooth legs beneath the denim shorts without the slightest lust.

He seemed to be just saying innocuous words in a flat manner.

"Since climbing a mountain, why do you wear shorts?"

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains and the mountain roads are rugged. She should know the risk of falling and falling.

Jiang Chacha squeezed her pants tightly and said, "I sprayed mosquito repellent spray..."

She looked at him silently again, quite embarrassed.

"Shorts, cool..."

Speaking, she fell silent again.

The knee was bleeding and the skin was broken.

But what hurt more was her sprained ankle, which was like a heart-piercing pain.

The pain was so painful that she felt like someone was amputating her limb with bare hands.

Jiang Chacha grinned in pain, she looked at him and hesitated to speak.

He obviously knows that he can't have any hope for him, he hates her to the core, and he has always been selfish.

However, Jiang Chacha still wants to have a little hope and wants to try it.

She bit her lip, and usually grinned her teeth in front of him, flaunting her teeth and claws to fight him to death, this was the first time she showed her most vulnerable side as a woman in front of him.

She stood under the moonlight, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a very soft voice.

"President, can you carry me back?"

The Venus in the dark night is still the brightest star in the night sky.

The texture of the girl's voice is as soft as petals, and the tail is a little soft.

Probably never heard her say that.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the silver-rimmed glasses narrowed, with inexplicable emotions, even the light in his eyes fluctuated, and he looked at her calmly.

After the girl said this, she stood there and looked at him quietly.

The words were obviously begging for help, but the softer and softer the words, the more stubborn her black and white eyes appeared than ever before.

If you look at it casually, you can see the girl's sensitive and strong heart.

Although she is very upright inside.

But after she said these words, mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and the pupils moistened by the mist were so beautiful that they seemed to be breathtaking.

Under the moonlight, she looked at him with wet eyes, like a fairy in the night, she would be attracted to her if she wasn't paying attention.

Wen Huaizhi watched her calmly.

His eyes were like the night in the mountains.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

The vice president... is this showing him softness?
She is also eye-catching.

The vice president who was so arrogant and domineering in the school as if no one could catch her eyes, would actually show his vulnerable side?
There was a hint of interest in Wen Huaizhi's eyes.

After Jiang Chacha finished speaking, her heart beat fast.

Because saying such words meant that she held her self-esteem in front of him.

Her self-esteem is not frustrated, it depends on the dignified and elegant man in front of her.

A refined smile appeared on Wen Huaizhi's face, and it was easy to think of him as gentle, courteous, thrifty, benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and trustworthy.

He said gently, "Vice President, you know, I've always been a gentleman when it comes to girls."

Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat, she squeezed her hands tightly and looked at him.

He opened his mouth softly, and his thin lips opened and closed as if cruelly crushing soft petals when he spoke.

"Unfortunately, for you, you are not worthy of my gentleman."

It was the midsummer of July, and Jiang Chacha felt that a basin of cold water was being poured from her head to her feet, so cold that her heart was shaking.

Starting from the soles of her feet, it was always cold.

Jiang Chacha lowered her head in silence, her self-esteem was frustrated, and she completely forgot about the pain in her knees and ankles.

What is that bit of physical pain?
Jiang Chacha now feels that she is out of breath.

She remained silent, silently clenching her hanging hands tightly.

What is that pain?
Damn, she really wanted to tell the fact that she was his tutor, wanted to tear his superior pride and self-esteem, and wanted to see his noble and elegant face contorted together into anger.

After Wen Huaizhi put down those cold words, he left.

After he left, the valley became more and more silent.It was so quiet that there were only the sound of running water and the crowing of crows.

Jiang Chacha still bowed her head there.

She squatted back slowly, hugged her arms tightly, and buried her head in her knees.

In the end, she couldn't stand the pain in her ankle, so she sat directly on the meadow.

With a stiff face, she turned on her phone to play, but there was no signal, and it was difficult to scan things, so she had to swipe the screen back and forth, not knowing what she was doing, but her fingers kept sliding like this.

Finally she turned on the front camera.

Under the supplementary light of the flashlight on the ground, Jiang Chacha saw her red eye sockets on the phone screen.

so ugly.

I almost cried.

Suddenly, a big splash popped out on the water, a fish jumped out and jumped back again.

startled her.

She looked at the water in a daze, and suddenly showed a wry smile.

The fish must be laughing at her, right?

Always pin your hopes on empty delusions.

But her heart was so stuffy, it hurt so much that even she took a breath.

She didn't know how long she had been playing with her mobile phone. She felt that she had enough rest. She put the mobile phone back into her pocket, picked up the flashlight, and moved her legs, struggling to stand up with the pain in her feet.

When he lowered his head and was about to grit his teeth and stand up.

On the ground in front of her eyes, there was another pair of men's Oxford shoes.

Wen Huaizhi didn't know when he turned back quietly.

He lowered his eyes, looking down at him from above.

His eyes seemed to have everything, but also seemed to have nothing.

Before Jiang Chacha could see his expression clearly, she was picked up by the air in an instant.

She was beaten horizontally and hugged in the man's broad arms.

It happened so suddenly that she had no choice but to hug his neck tightly.

Those almond eyes were still reddish, she pursed her lips, and stared at him with a certain unyielding vigor.

A bright moon rises in the valley.

With his heavenly tall figure, he hugged her and walked along the sparkling stream in the secluded valley.

The affectionate eyes under the narrow-frame glasses rippling with gentle light in the night.

Jiang Chacha firmly grasped the flesh on the back of his neck with her fingers, and she seemed to want to vent her nails deeply into his skin.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and the smile on his lips was still elegant.

He spoke gracefully, and when he spoke, he looked down at her with indifferent eyelids.

"A gentleman treats a lady with a sprained ankle like a princess."

(End of this chapter)