I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 410 Sister
Jiang Chacha didn't dare to look at Bian Jichen's expression.

Although it was very cool to do it, but when I faced the man on the sofa after I finished it, my heart was pounding and I was terrified.

She directly closed the door, isolating the cold atmosphere in that room.

[Congratulations, you have won 50 RMB! 】

Jiang Chacha received the money happily, before leaving, she glanced back at the door of his house, shivered, then quickened her steps, and ran into the elevator, fearing that the man in the house would come out to settle accounts with her.

She went back and glanced at the appointment form.

Tomorrow, I will be Cheng Hao's bodyguard.

She felt that she didn't need to wear a boy's wig anymore.

So on the second day, she directly changed into that black suit. As for her hair, she looked in the mirror, biting the leather cord, and tied herself in a low ponytail.

However, this is not his home.

She looked at the address and took a taxi there.

It was an exclusive villa by the sea. When driving on the road around the sea, if you look out the window, you can see the scenery of the sea and the sky.

arrived at the destination.

It was a private villa owned by Cheng Hao.After Jiang Chacha searched the Internet, he found out that this is still his personal studio.

Jiang Chacha reported her intention at the door, and the door opened quickly, and she walked in again.

It was a snow-white western-style building with a minimalist style. Except for some furniture and a few simple green potted plants, there was only white everywhere, white walls, and white floors, like a vast expanse of white snow, cleansing the soul. At the same time, it is empty and lonely.

Cheng Hao's bodyguard team is here, not moving an inch from this villa.

When they saw Jiang Chacha, who had changed back to a girl's hairstyle and showed a delicate face, they didn't react for a while, and they all speculated about who she was.

Jiang Chacha smiled: "I haven't been here for a few days, have you forgotten me? I'm Xiaojiang!"

I didn't know who was drinking the water, but after hearing her words, I was so frightened that I spewed out the water in my throat.

"What?! You are the big brother??!!"

They all wondered if their ears had heard wrong.

But judging by the girl's expression, she doesn't look fake.

Moreover, her demeanor and way of speaking were exactly the same as the elder brother they recognized.

Those who have never seen ginger chacha were shocked.

And those who went to Shengying School with Chengmao and saw Jiang Chacha's true face were even more stunned when they saw her face.

Not only is it shocking, but people are about to split open.

Holy crap, isn't this the vice president of the villainous girl in the young master's school?She used to always bully the young master, and she was also the woman the young master hated the most.

Fuck, blah, blah, is Xiao Jiang her?She is Xiaojiang? ? ?

In just a dozen seconds, none of them had digested the information, and the CPU was about to explode.

But they looked at the stunning face of the girl in front of them, and those twinkling eyes were still smiling at them.

So these retired special soldiers who usually never blinked when facing swords, guns and gunpowder, when they saw this girl in front of them, their ears turned red without exception. Iron-blooded men with an average height of more than 1.9 meters were stunned like logs.

Especially the man who usually called Jiang Chacha brothers and sisters without any scruples, his face was blushing, and his speech became stuttering.

Jiang Chacha smiled and wanted to talk to them, but when she took a step forward, they took a big step back in fright, unusually neat.

Ginger tea:?

Her brows were about to wrinkle.

She was thinking, no, even if they knew she was a girl, they wouldn't react like this.

Jiang Chacha was about to die of grief.

She refused to accept, and continued to take a step forward, when she wanted to compete with them.

At this moment, a crisp coughing sound came from the empty building.

Sick, no need to guess who it is.

Jiang Chacha froze, then looked up.

Then I found that he was standing at the top of the stairs, alone, because it was already autumn, and he was wearing a thin light-colored coat. He was standing at the top of the stairs, with a large window behind him, and the sunlight penetrated through his The shirt fell off, leaving his skin as white as frost and snow.

His lips were pale, and he was pinching his neckline with one hand. He appeared in the half-bright light spot. The noon sun was dazzling, and the white light spot almost swallowed him. For a moment, Jiang Chacha felt He almost disappeared into the sun.

He stood above, looking down at them coldly.

He glanced at him sickly as usual, and the other bodyguards present felt chills in their spines, so they couldn't help but took a big step back neatly, keeping as far away from the woman at the center of the disturbance as possible.

Cheng Hao looked at them, covered his lips lightly, coughed, and quietly said: "Xiao Jiang, come up."

Not long after he finished speaking, the bodyguard team immediately divided into two groups to make way for her to the white staircase.

Jiang Chacha looked at the white steps upstairs, a little silent.

She really wanted to make money, but she knew that after losing her horse, she still went to work part-time in front of Cheng Hao, a little sick girl, which was undoubtedly asking for her own death.

Cheng Jiaojiao will definitely not miss this opportunity to take revenge on her...

In all fairness, if she were Cheng Hao, she would have been deceived so badly, and the other party was still the person she hated the most. The moment she learned the truth, that disgusting feeling would really hit her face, so if she were him, She would definitely be so angry that she would look for a chance to get revenge.

Moreover, everyone can see how much Cheng Jiaojiao hates her...

She swallowed.

Seeing him standing on the stairs with his coat on and watching him silently, Jiang Chacha swallowed, and walked up the stairs slowly under everyone's eyes.

She subconsciously touched her pocket.

She suddenly regretted that when she went out, why didn't she just bring some small things that could be used for self-defense.

With how much Cheng Hao hated her, she would not doubt the possibility of him assassinating her in this villa.

Wen Huaizhi had the kind of disgust hidden in a smile, so he just wrote his disgust all over his face, and when he saw her, he frowned, as if she had just done something worse than a beast to him.

No matter how you look at it, you will feel that the latter hates her a little more, and it has reached the point where she can't stand the difficulty of breathing.

And it was she who deceived him...

Thinking of his actions to her in the teaching building not long ago, when she climbed the stairs, her eyebrows were locked.

Just as she was about to finish the stairs, the white-clothed boy in front of her had already turned around and walked into the depths. Jiang Chacha slowly followed with thoughtfulness.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Why did she come to this place?
While walking all the way, Jiang Chacha observed this place.

She would really mistakenly think that she walked into a pure white world.

In the end, she didn't know which floor she was on.

She only heard the sound of the piano coming from the space, it only rang once, and then stopped.

She stopped when she was about to turn up the stairs, so she searched on this floor.

Soon, she came to an extremely empty room, the space was as big as a dance studio, it was still a pure white world, and it was so simple that there was only a piano in the center, nothing else.

Facing the piano, there is a whole wall of glass windows. The blue sea water is surging in front of you. You can also see white sails in the distance, and the seagulls flying low under the distant mountains are all pure white. It was enough to deeply shock her heart.

And he was sitting in front of that piano, even in this white world he was clean, white shirt, black pants, no other frills, a snow-like boy.

He knew something was wrong, but for money, Jiang Chacha still had to bite the bullet and take the risk.

She took a small step forward, stopped at a place far away from him, and called out as usual, "Master."

The boy sitting on the piano bench did not respond, but turned his back to her and continued to test the sound. When he slowly turned sideways, Jiang Chacha finally knew what was wrong.

He was holding a wine glass in his hand, and the wine glass contained a little dark red liquid, and a dark wine bottle was also placed on the black piano.

No wonder she smelled a strange smell when she came in. It turned out to be wine.

Her eyelids twitched.

Just about to say "minors can't drink alcohol", but thinking of Cheng Hao's character, she closed her mouth, which was ready to move.

He glanced back at her, took a sip of the red wine, and glanced at her while drinking.

The fundus of his eyes has a light blue color all the year round. I don't know if it's because of pigmentation. The end of his eyes is darker than ordinary people's, so that when he looks at people, he always has a sickness that can't go away, just like in a novel. The description is so delicate that I always feel that he will turn black in the next second and create the plot of the little black house play.

She suddenly felt that this white villa was really suitable to be used as a "little black house"...

It is very remote, there are no people around, the sea in front of you, and the mountains behind you are all excellent geographical environments.The villa is big and empty, and there are only one or two pieces of furniture. If it is really used to lock her up, she will not be allowed to find sharp objects that can be used to hurt herself.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Chacha's scalp became numb.

Especially when his cold white fingers were still pinching the wine glass, sending the dark red liquid to his pale lips, every frame in front of him stimulated her eyeballs.

She kept an eye on her nose, nose, and heart, and dutifully acted as her own little bodyguard.

After he took a sip of the red wine, he put the wine glass back on the piano, and lightly placed his hands on the black and white keys. After feeling it for a while, the sound of the piano slowly flowed out from his fingers.

The sea is very windy today, the sea water is churning under the French windows, the waves rise again and again, and the sound of his piano is intense, his fingers are so hard that his knuckles protrude, his spine is slightly arched, and his shirt is so tight because of the tightness of his shoulders. Jump out of the neat silhouette lines.

The waves on the sea seem to be controlled by his piano sound. He is free, controlling the sea wind, coming and going freely.

His passionate piano sound echoed in the empty white minimalist space.

The blue ocean waves, the boy in white playing the piano, the wine bottle and the red wine on the piano, she thought, this would be one of the few shocking scenes in her life.

She was fascinated.

She thought, rather than saying that this villa is the studio of the young and famous pianist in front of her, it is better to say that it is the habitat of his inspiration.

She listened and watched carefully, and she didn't even know when the sound of the piano stopped.

One of the advantages of being a bodyguard is that she can quietly guard him by the side, just watch out for his safety, and don't have to do anything else. Most of the time, she acts as a transparent person in the room as the air.

Although she always wondered why Cheng Hao didn't come to settle accounts with her, she quickly put this thought behind her.

who cares?Wouldn't it be better for him not to take revenge on her?
The sound of the piano stopped, and she just watched him in a daze.

She saw that hand picked up the wine glass on the piano again, picked it up, and took another sip.

After taking a sip, he put it back.

Then, he turned around.

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

I saw that his eyes were slightly drunk, the tails of his eyes were red, and the insides were actually wet.

Jiang Chacha's brain shut down for a second or two.

Is he... drunk? ? ?
She rummaged through her brain, but couldn't find any memory of him drinking.

Therefore, she is not clear about Cheng Hao's drinking capacity.

Is he drunk? ?
Jiang Chacha was dumbfounded.

Seeing him sitting there, biting his lips and looking at her with a slightly drunken look, she felt that her head was going to grow bigger, so she walked over, waved her hand in front of his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Master?"

"Are you sober or drunk?"

He seemed unable to understand human words, still staring at her wetly.

Ginger tea:...

Forget it, after staring at her with round eyes for a few seconds, he called out, "Sister."

Forget it in normal times, when he used to call her elder sister, she would only think that he was trying to blame her.

But now, it was the first time for him to call her sister seriously with his innocent eyes.

He looked at her, moved out of his place on the piano bench, and then patted on it. He said obediently, "Sister, sit down."

Ginger tea:?

Could this be some new type of scam? ?

Is he lying to her with a ghost, waiting for her to lower her guard?

Seeing her delay in coming, Cheng Hao, who was as obedient as a beckoning cat, frowned, his slightly drunken eyes were stained with anger, "Why don't you come here?"

Oh, it seems that even if he is drunk, he still remembers that he is a superior young master.

Jiang Chacha slandered for a while, then walked over slowly.

But she still stood motionless in front of him, like a stone without emotion.

Seeing her walking over, Cheng Hao was finally happy. He stretched out his hand, took the initiative to lead her, and let her sit on the piano bench.

Jiang Chacha sat next to him, still looking wary.

What if, what if this guy is pretending to be drunk?
"Sister, can I teach you how to play the piano?" Cheng Hao, who was drunk, couldn't wait to show off to her what he was good at, his lips curled up and his eyes curved.

She hummed calmly.

So he held her fingers, and really taught her to play the piano here. When her fingers touched the cold keys, coupled with the shocking seascape in front of her, a strange feeling surged in her heart.

She was pressing and pressing, and then she suddenly got rid of his control, and she was pressing the keys to play by herself.

When sitting next to him, you can smell the faint mellow wine smell on his body.

Just when Jiang Chacha was having fun, he heard the sound of cloth rubbing against her ears. He came to the side of her neck and sniffed it, then stared at her dimly.

He was drunk, and the bridge of his white nose approached, causing her hair to smell of his wine.

"Sister, you smell so good."

(End of this chapter)