I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 315 Chocolate Made by Myself
In the cool evening breeze, the boy's voice carried the heat of midsummer.

She looked up in shock.

Good guy, has he emptied all the sanitary napkins in the supermarket? ? ?
But without mentioning this, she was indeed poked in the heart.

She looked at the big boy in front of her who looked away and was obviously embarrassed, hesitated to speak, hoarse, and finally asked: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Si Zichen thought about it.

Afraid that she would wait too long and that she would feel uncomfortable again, he hurriedly threw these sanitary napkins into the shopping basket just now, while receiving curious glances from other people from time to time.

He had never done such a thing before, he was so embarrassed that he dared to look straight ahead, and the roots of his ears under his hair began to turn red.

Although it was embarrassing to jump in line, he was still in the queue, explaining to them one after another, so anxious that thin sweat appeared on his forehead.

Then he got to No.1 in the line and paid the bill quickly.

After this memory played in his mind, Si Zichen looked at Jiang Chacha, his ears were still hot, he planned to suffocate this matter in his heart, and he would not let her know.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Chacha asked helplessly: "Although I know you have good intentions, but..."

Her gentle voice began to crackle.

"But why do you buy so many sanitary napkins!!"

Si Zichen said very straightforwardly: "I don't know these brands and styles, and I don't know which one you use most often, so I just bought them all and let you choose."

Straight men are no longer normal.

And the one in front of me is not only a purebred straight man, but also... a rich straight man!

So, his behavior is outrageous... and a little reasonable?
Jiang Chacha's mouth twitched.

But no matter what, there was still a warm touch in her heart.

She looked down at the big bag of sanitary napkins in her hand, felt helpless and wanted to laugh, and finally said softly, "Thank you."

An Liuli soon came to her, and when she saw the bag, her eyelids twitched.

Si Zichen said goodbye to her, and looked back at her uneasy before leaving.

"Is it really better?"

"It's much better, Liuli is here, don't worry."

Si Zichen looked at her several times before running to the basketball court to sweat.

His blond hair was fainted by the evening sunset, and Jiang Chacha suddenly noticed that he seemed to have turned a lot whiter after the summer vacation.

The white basketball uniform was blown by the evening wind. Si Zichen appeared on the basketball court next to the supermarket. He lowered his eyebrows, put on a sports headband for himself, caught the ball, and then dunked.

His figure jumped, and at that moment, he blocked the setting sun, his complexion fell into darkness, the side of his face was outlined with a soft golden light, and with a bang, the basketball fell into the frame.

Jiang Chacha watched for a while before leaving with Liuli.

She ran to the bathroom and quickly changed into a panty liner.

Fortunately, Sheng Ying's student uniforms are all black, British style, only Wen Huaizhi is different, his body is dark brown.

With tedious studies and part-time jobs, Jiang Chacha suddenly wanted to do something to make herself happy these days.

Nowadays, girls in schools like to read magazines, romance novels, beauty, fashion, and cooking.

One day, Jiang Chacha read a classmate's cooking magazine.

Suddenly gave birth to a little girlish thoughts.

Looking at the girly pink page in the magazine, Jiang Chacha suddenly wanted to try making handmade chocolates.

If you make handmade chocolate and give it to others as a gift, it seems not bad?
Mainly, she is also very interested in making chocolate.

Jiang Chacha is a person with a lot of energy and strong executive ability.

So, she happily went to the supermarket to prepare materials.

The original owner's high-end kitchen appliances finally came in handy.

See her messing about in the kitchen.

The system asked speechlessly: [You make chocolate, who do you want to give it to? 】

Jiang Chacha, who was peeling the cocoa beans, was stunned when she heard this, and her movements slowed down. She stared at the cocoa beans in the bowl in a daze.

Yeah, who is she going to give it to?
Several people lined up in her mind one by one.

She peeled the cocoa beans a little harder this time.

She snorted coldly.

"Of course it's for the dog boss."

The dog boss treats her best.

(End of this chapter)