I don't want to be misunderstood by the young master again
Ginger tea came in the rain, and then it also went back in the rain.
The cold rain hit her flowery face.
It hurts.
She remembers that in the game setting, the original owner, who loves stinky and beautiful, cherishes his precious body so much that he goes to a high-end beauty salon every week for maintenance, and he doesn't even let go of his hair.
Jiang Chacha once looked at her hair for a long time.
The original owner's hair has no forks, not a single one!
What a shocking thing.
Moreover, the original owner is quite narcissistic and satisfied with her face, which can be seen from the large number of luxury skin care products in her room.
She also made sky-high insurance for her face!
If the original owner knew that her precious face was treated like this, he would not be angry to death.
Jiang Chacha hated Bian Jichen to death in his heart.
It was she who was cheap, knowing that she hated him, and she had to cook for him.
Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth stubbornly, if he appeared in front of her again, she would directly smash the lunch box in her hand directly on him, and it would be best to smash him into the hospital ICU, and smash him to the point that he would be half-paralyzed and lie on the hospital bed for the rest of his life.
Jiang Chacha was so angry that no matter how vigorously she scolded in her heart, she could only run wildly in the heavy rain very embarrassed, and then ran back to the villa.
Just as he was about to step into the door, the leisurely old butler appeared, and when he saw her virtue, he frowned, and hurriedly called her back.
"Old Hu ......" saw him, Jiang Chacha couldn't help choking. It was like seeing his father and grandfather, looking at him with teary eyes.
She just wanted to hug him, to wipe her snot and tears on him, and then to cry out in an earth-shattering way.
Seeing her crying and screaming, the old housekeeper avoided it very skillfully, and Jiang Chacha threw herself directly on the cold wall, her face still facing her.
The old housekeeper didn't care about her life or death, and his tone was as disgusted as he was, "If you are like this, don't go through the front door, you will stain the living room." ”
"......" Jiang Chacha seemed to hear the clenching of his fists.
"Also, mop the ground here."
She came back in the rain, and the rain on her body had already soaked the floor on the tiled steps.
Jiang Chacha felt that her mood was even worse.
Holding back her anger, she dragged the floor here, and finally before she could get through the bright door, she came to the staff locker room through the side door.
After entering, she undressed deliberately too much, as if she wanted the world to know that she was angry.
No matter what part-time job it is, what a billion huge debts it has, she Jiang Chacha is gone.
Do whatever you love.
She Jiang Cha Cha never wanted to enter the Bian family again.
She shivered with cold, and quickly changed back into her clothes, although she changed back to dry short sleeves, the body temperature of her bare arms was still cold.
She lifted her bag and pushed the door open, wanting to get home from work.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a long figure standing not far from the corridor.
His shoulders were drenched with water, but it was only a little, and it couldn't hide his extravagance.
Hearing the door open, he lifted his eyes and looked over.
Then there was a bang, and Jiang Chacha closed the door with a very big grievance.
Bian Jichen was silent, feeling that his temples hurt even more.
He just looked at the surveillance.
The heavy rain outside contrasted strongly with the slender figure at the door, especially when I saw her holding herself and rubbing her arms hard to keep herself warm.
All of this seemed to remind him that he was not a person.
Bian Jichen was a little speechless, if he knew that it was raining so heavily outside, and if he knew that she was drenched in the rain, he would never say those words.
He also realized that he was... It's a bit excessive, indeed.
Bian Jichen felt that he had a headache more than encountering a hellish level of math problems.
He frowned, stepped forward, curled his long fingers, and knocked lightly on the door.
The girl inside said coldly: "I don't want to be misunderstood by the young master again." ”
After speaking, she added another sentence: "It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs." ”
Bian Jichen: ......
It was the first time he knew that a girl's temper would be so big, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.
As soon as Bian Jichen was pondering, he saw Jiang Cha Cha bang and opened the door again.
When they looked at each other, the air was a little awkward.
Jiang Chacha scolded so justifiably inside, and now after opening the door, his expression is so empty.
She gave him a fierce look, "Look at what, look again, be careful that I gouge out your eyeballs." ”
It's time to get off work, and she's on an equal footing with Bian Jichen, the boss of the cubs!
She seems to be shouting loudly, but in fact, she is strong on the outside.
The point is, she almost fell off the horse......
When Jiang Chacha spoke, she didn't dare to stare into his eyes at all.
Her clenched palms were covered with sweat.
In the short half minute after she slammed the door just now, she quickly changed the white T on her body.
Although they are all white T-shirts, the difference is even greater.
She didn't expect that the T-shirt she took out casually in the original owner's wardrobe would be full of the logo of a luxury brand, densely packed! I can't wait for others to recognize this brand!
Jiang Chacha didn't expect the original owner to be so tasteless.
Just now, she was wearing this T-shirt full of logo to open the door, although it was only opened a little, but Fan Bian Jichen paid more attention to the clothes on her body, how could she not recognize it?
Although it is not impossible for her to wear pirated copies, it is possible to buy a stall from under the bridge for twenty yuan.
But Jiang Chacha is risking death and wearing a vest, but if there is a 1% chance of being suspected, she does not dare to take this risk!
Luckily, she had a spare solid color T-shirt in her bag.
Seeing his faint expression now, Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief.
The crisis was temporarily lifted, Jiang Chacha put on his canvas schoolbag, and with a cold face, he was about to pass by him.
She didn't want to see him now.
No matter how handsome he is, she won't forgive him!
Seeing that she was about to walk past her, Bian Jichen, who had not said a word, raised her hand at this time and blocked her way.
"What." Jiang Chacha forgot his identity, his tone was very impulsive, and he didn't give him any good looks.
Bian Jichen's always cold face finally eased up a little, and he spoke: "I didn't know it was raining outside. ”
Jiang Cha Cha glanced at him suspiciously.
Was he explaining this to himself?
It turns out that such a precious young master will also explain to others.
Jiang Chacha was expressionless, sticking to the bottom line, "Oh, what does that have to do with me." ”
Although she has a good temper, she is also very stubborn when her temper comes up.
The point is that this dog boss is really scum!!
She stiffened up, knocked off his hand, and returned the original words to him, "Young master, please respect yourself, you are like this, it will make me have the idea of seducing you." ”
"It's time to get off work, my time is precious, please don't disturb my rest, okay?"
The girl's words were like knives more than one sentence.
Bian Jichen's eyes were calm, he pursed his lower lip, and quietly watched her leave as if she was dragging her steps.
Jiang Chacha took an umbrella, walked out of Cheng's house, came to the nearest bus stop, and waited for the nearest bus with an umbrella.
The rain on a summer night washed away the dust on the ground of the city, and Jiang Chacha thought that if there was no bad thing today, it would be very comfortable to sleep listening to the sound of rain tonight.
As a result, instead of waiting for the bus, she waited for the Maybach on a rainy night.
A blinding beam of warm yellow light pierced through the curtain of rain and slowly drove through the darkness.
Then, it stopped precisely at the bus stop.
- stopped next to her.
Jiang Chacha watched the car window in front of him roll down, revealing Bian Jichen's angular side face.
His head still seemed to ache, his eyelids drooped tiredly, and his dark eyes reflected the lights in the distance, and he glanced at her.
"Get in the car."