I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 369 The Bosses Are Fighting

In an instant, the smell that belonged to him came over his face. He didn't know what perfume he had sprayed on his body. It was a bit pungent when it first entered his nose, like the possessive desire secretly bred by a man, which made her frown, but gradually, the aftertaste gradually changed. It has become the smell of cedar, neither strong nor choking.

This is the smell of Wen Huaizhi.

Suddenly being held in his arms, Jiang Chacha's eyes widened.

Because she couldn't digest it for a while, couldn't digest his move.

In the past, no matter how hypocritical he was and how he pretended to be a gentleman, he was still very gentle, restrained, polite and polite in front of her teacher, and he had the cultivation of a gentleman to her teacher.

The two most egregious things he did were, one was to tie the skirt tie on her bare back in the library, and the other was to push her against the door in the study and kiss her forcefully.

These are also the crazy things he does when he is crazy.

For the rest of the time, when she didn't provoke him, he was as gentle and gentle as his perfect mask, and he didn't do anything else out of line.

Like this, when the two of them were getting along normally, it had never happened before that he suddenly put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms! !
What is he crazy about? ? ?

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she couldn't speak, and wanted to push him again.

This time he let her push him, he didn't get annoyed, and smiled at her through the lens.

"Teacher is indeed beautiful in everything, but this one..." He couldn't hide his disgust, and frowned slightly in disgust, as if he saw the garbage on the ground.

He took a step forward and stroked her hair with his hands. His eyes were deep and affectionate. When he said, he curled his lower lip coldly, "I really can't see the teacher being so reckless."

Ginger Chacha's eyelashes trembled and fluttered like a butterfly being frightened away from a flower bush.

Wen Huaizhi's movements of stroking her hair were very gentle, but she felt that his cool hands touched her scalp directly at night, which made her hair stand on end.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels that Wen Huaizhi has been touching her hair for a long time, and when the light is back, the pair of fox eyes under the lens are staring at her darkly, and there seems to be some undercurrent hidden in the depths of those eyes , only waiting for the time to break the embankment, drowning her in the deep sea in his eyes.

Ginger Chacha stiffened her body.

How could she have the feeling that Wen Huaizhi had discovered the mystery hidden under her hair? ? ?

She must be thinking too much, right?

Wen Huaizhi pulled her into the car, and not long after, she was taken to a styling studio by him.

This is a very well-known studio, and many celebrities will come here to do their red carpet styling.

Of course, it also serves the son and daughter of a wealthy family.

Jiang Chacha was pressed on the seat indifferently by him, without any struggle.

Seeing the hairdresser coming to touch her hair, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her wig and said dryly, "Well, can I do the hair myself?"

Seeing Wen Huaizhi standing aside raising his eyebrows, she gave her another meaningful look.

It's just that he tapped his chin and agreed.

The skirt she was going to wear today was chosen by Wen Huaizhi.

She originally thought that Wen Huaizhi would follow his aesthetics again, and arbitrarily wanted her to wear the white dress as usual.

Unexpectedly, he held her wrist and led her to all kinds of delicate skirts.

He glanced at her, "Which one do you like?"

Jiang Chacha looked at him in surprise.

He actually let her choose?
This is not like Prince Wen's style.

He has always been domineering.

However, rather than being chosen by him, Jiang Chacha would rather choose the dress to wear tonight by herself.

She didn't twitch, but walked around the room a few times, and finally swayed between the two skirts.

The clerk smiled and asked her to try them all.

Just as Jiang Chacha changed to the second one and came out, she was still struggling there, unable to come up with a conclusion.

Wen Huaizhi, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly dropped the financial magazine in his hand, and walked towards her with long legs.

In front of her was a floor-to-ceiling mirror against the wall.

Jiang Chacha was looking at herself in the mirror, still confused, so naturally she didn't notice his approach.

Suddenly, the man put his arms around her waist from behind.

He has done this movement thousands of times, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

The man suddenly lowered his head, leaned on her shoulder, and looked at her in the mirror.

Jiang Chacha's body stiffened, every hair on her body seemed to be standing upside down.

The bright crystal lamp above the head illuminated the room brilliantly, and the girl in the purple suspender dress in the mirror was hugged tightly by the elegant man behind her.

Under Mi Li's brilliance, the two cuddled together, so ambiguous.

Her dress is designed with an open back, elegant yet sweet and sexy.

Just when she wanted to pull away in disgust, Wen Huaizhi grabbed the loose lace at her back waist. He lowered his eyes indifferently, and with a light pull of his finger, the fabric at the waist instantly tightened, preventing her from moving. .

The noble man in the mirror just lowered his eyes like this, and slowly tied the two laces behind her.

His low and gentle voice came from behind him.

"Choose this one."

"It's more in line with the teacher's temperament."

When he spoke, his breath fell on her bare white back.

Jiang Chacha looked away in disgust.

Obviously she resisted to the extreme in her heart, but she couldn't turn against him openly, she could only let him tie her laces behind her, and he could only let him scrutinize her waist and hips with the gentle eyes of a pseudo-gentleman. See all the beauty of her back.

But on the other hand, she was surprised by his abnormal behavior.

He obviously didn't treat her like this teacher before, even if he had a devil's heart, he still restrained himself from accepting gifts.

It's not like now, treating her possessively without restraint.

Such doubts confused her all night, even when she was having dinner, she was thinking about the same question.

why?
The night sea breeze gently blows on the person's face.

Wen Huaizhi booked a high-end restaurant by the sea, and he seems to have booked it out, and she only saw them two guests in this restaurant.

The knife and fork made a crisp sound as they collided, and Wen Huaizhi ate gracefully in front of her.

But she didn't care to appreciate it.

Halfway through dinner, Wen Huaizhi suddenly took out the gift box.

"Today is Teacher's Day, I have chosen a gift for the teacher."

His eyes fell on her, without moving an inch.

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes in her heart.She knew that when the extremely arrogant Wen Huaizhi gave gifts to others, the other party had to show a happy smile to please him and please him.

She had no choice but to show a professional fake smile familiarly, holding her hands in front of her chest, flapping her thick false eyelashes non-stop, and finally, she slipped a drop of beautiful tears at the right time.

Um!Perfect!

Just as Jiang Chacha was praising her increasingly mature acting skills, suddenly, her cell phone on the table rang.

Jiang Chacha glanced at it, secretly startled, so she pretended to be calm and told Wen Huaizhi to answer the phone first, then got up from the chair guiltily, and walked nearby.

She clenched her hands tightly, trying to ignore Wen Huaizhi's deep gaze when she was looking at her from behind.

After walking a few steps to ensure that Wen Huaizhi could not hear her voice, Jiang Chacha finally connected the phone.

She makes the system change the timbre.

"……Hey?"

Bian Jichen said calmly, "Where are you?"

She was silent.

"Busy?" He frowned.

Jiang Chacha furtively glanced back at Wen Huaizhi before lowering her voice, "I'm working on another part-time job, working for another boss of mine."

Afraid that Wen Huaizhi would hear it, she was a little scared, "Stop talking, I'll hang up now—"

Bian Jichen interrupted her coldly.

"Push it off."

"I'll call you 100 million, come and stay with me now."

Ginger tea:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)