Pounced on his arms

She must have been hit by a car just now, so she forgot about this stubble and got into Ji Chen's car.

How could she possibly let him send her to Qiuhuating!!

This scared Jiang Chacha to forget anything, and just wanted Bian Jichen to leave in the car immediately.

Seeing him staring at her with a gloomy face, her heart kept drumming, and she smiled again: "Young master, I can take the bus by myself, don't you want to see me?" ”

"Really, I really can!"

Bian Jichen felt that the anger he had in the first year of the year was not as much as tonight.

Seeing her outside in the rain, his temples kept bounging, his head was heavy, he pursed his lips, and he had no patience.

The rain fell on Jiang Chacha's body, and she got out of the car too quickly just now, so she didn't take down her umbrella at all.

She shivered with cold, and she felt that if she continued to drench like this, she would not be far from catching a cold.

She couldn't help but stepped forward silently, opened the car door, and in the face of Bian Jichen's deathly cold eyes, she swallowed her saliva, bent down and went in, just wanting to quickly take out the umbrella in the car door storage compartment, and then quickly slip away.

This place is not to stay for long!

Jiang Chacha's body had just leaned into the middle of it, and Bian Jichen, who had been silent in the car, suddenly stretched out his hand and held her thin wrist accurately.

Before she could react, the whole person was pulled forward, and her toes hung off the ground, and finally she got into the car, and the whole person subconsciously threw herself on Bian Jichen.

Under his hands, it turned out to be his long legs.

A warm body temperature came through the fabric of the trousers.

Jiang Chacha raised her head in shock, and found that she could be said to be a ...... threw herself into his arms.

As soon as Bian Jichen lowered his eyes, he could see that the girl in front of him was drenched in the rain, her hair was wet and sticking to her face, and there were droplets of water dripping down her soft bangs on the tip of her delicate nose, she was wearing rigid black-framed glasses, and her eyes sunken in them were looking at her in surprise, her brown pupils were slightly constricted, and the bright lights outside the window were reflected inside.

She was wearing a pure white T-shirt, and now she was caught in the rain, and the water slowly seeped into the clothes, faintly revealing the black outline inside.

Bian Jichen pursed his lower lip, his always cold face was more uncomfortable, and he subconsciously looked away.

If it were at another time, Jiang Chacha might have bumped into the deer, and a million-dollar bloody romance of "The Domineering President Fell in Love with Me" was crazy in his mind.

However, what she cares about now is the wig on top of her brain.

Damn, her wig was killed by the rain, and she just ran back to the mansion in the rainy night half an hour ago, and the wig seemed to be a little displaced, and she didn't care.

Seeing that Bian Jichen was silent, he silently moved his gaze back.

Ginger Chacha is as stable as an old dog on the surface, but in fact, he is panicked to death.

Grandma's, from Bian Jichen's point of view, you won't see the slit of her wig!

Her wig is the most realistic she bought, and she spent thousands of oceans to buy it, so it shouldn't be so fake, right?!

No, Bian Jichen won't think she's going bald, right......

was so frightened that she had no romantic cells, so she quickly got up from Bian Jichen's body and immediately diverted his attention.

In the car, when the atmosphere had just risen, she suddenly burst out with a sentence: "I'm scared of the old slave." ”

Bian Jichen: ......

Is this something that her 14 billion cell brain can come up with?

Bian Jichen rubbed his eyebrows, no longer cared about her strange behavior, crossed her body, and closed the car door.

He returned to his place, no longer having the slightest patience, his fingers tapping lightly on his legs, and his tone became heavier: "One last time, address." ”

Jiang Chacha couldn't shirk it, she had to sit upright, then lowered her head and quickly opened her phone, and complained: "What's the hurry." ”

As she spoke, she stared at her phone as her fingers quickly opened the map and browsed it as fast as she could in her life.

In the end, she hastily reported a name that sounded the most inconspicuous and the least classy.

A village.

As soon as she finished reading, her nose itched, and then she sneezed several loud times in a row.

Seeing Bian Jichen coming over, she said strongly while fighting: "I didn't ...... Pander to... Sneeze! I'm fine...... Ahh ”

Bian Jichen was silent.

Jiang Chacha was a level 10 yin and yang strange qi expert, and she comforted him with a smile: "I'm really fine, it's definitely not that I caught a cold after half an hour of rain outside......"

With that, she covered her nose next to him and sneezed again.

"......" her words were like a heart-wrenching.

Bian Jichen felt that he was not worthy of being born as a human being.

When Jiang Chacha just wanted to put on a good performance, he threw a coat over him.

The nylon coat was very comfortable to the touch, and Jiang Cha Cha poked his head out of it and looked at the man next to him in puzzlement.

Bian Jichen didn't explain why, he didn't bother to look at her, and directly ordered: "Put it on." ”

"Oh." Ginger Cha Cha muttered.

She doesn't need to teach him any literature, he has now learned the true essence of the boss!

Domineering, no one in sight!

The next best boss is not him, she doesn't watch it!

Before putting it on, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but want to sneak a peek at the logo on the neckline of the clothes.

He's a wealthy young master, so the coat he wears should be very expensive, right?

Moreover, doesn't it be said in the literature that the male protagonist casually gives a coat and doesn't need to bring it back?

If she wears it back to him, he will definitely die of disgust!

The system doesn't let her sell the luxury goods of the original owner, and she is not allowed to resell the male owner's things?

Ginger Chacha's abacus snapped.

The system is a little unbearable: [...... Host, you're poor and crazy. 】

Seeing Jiang Chacha pulling the collar of his coat with both hands, Bian Jichen asked coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

"No, nothing." After all, he did something wrong, Jiang Chacha had to hold back and not look at the trademark, and silently put on his coat.

After arriving at the destination after forty minutes, Jiang Chacha knew the address she had reported...... There are many birds that don't poop.

Not to mention the street lights in the villages and towns ahead, there are very few lights in other people's houses.

The rain had stopped, and Jiang Cha Cha got out of the car, feeling the wet dirt sticking to the soles of her shoes, the eerie wind blowing through her exposed ankles, and the sound of dogs barking from time to time in the distant fields.

Jiang Cha Cha could feel her calves trembling desperately.

She's a good place.

Seeing her standing still, Bian Jichen slowly rolled down the window, first observed the surrounding environment with cold eyes, and then stared at her, "This is where you live?" ”

Ginger tea tea is bitter and can't be said.

He's not really going to leave her here and leave, is he??

Knock, the black light is blinding, it's really scary.

Jiang Chacha's current mood is to grit his teeth, and he can only swallow it in his stomach.

She turned around, pretending to be calm, and forced a smile, "yes, this is where I grew up pulling a handful of and pee." ”

Seeing that her smile was more ugly than crying, Bian Jichen twisted his eyebrows imperceptibly.

This village really can't be evaluated only by its dilapidation.

Bian Jichen looked at her simple and clean clothes.

Is it that she came out of such a village, gritted her teeth step by step, and crawled into the city?

Bian Jichen looked at the jeans on her body that were about to turn white again, and fell into deep thought.