Wen Huaizhi was like a dangerous beast that had been touched with the hair on his head, and said condescendingly: "Come up." ”

"Grown, you're so nice!" Jiang Chacha continued to smile, and then quickly got into the car, afraid that he would regret it, and quickly closed the car door with a bang.

She sat in the car and blinked.

She was right.

Based on her observations in the office for a while, she discovered a trait that Wen Huaizhi had never shown in the game.

That's ...... He is actually an extremely arrogant man.

In fact, many details of life can be corroborated, but every time she is never very sure.

But she's really sure now.

She turned her head and saw Wen Huaizhi squinting comfortably, and his eyebrows raised slightly as if to tell the outside world that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Damn, he's a narcissist.

Wen Huaizhi hooked his lips, and Jiang Chacha, who was waiting to get in the car, continued to chase him doggedly. But after a long time, I didn't see someone's voice around me.

Wen Huaizhi, who has been waiting for a long time: ?

He pursed his lower lip and slowly lowered his gaze to Jiang Cha Cha's body.

I saw Jiang Chacha, who had been busy all day, leaning on the car seat, yawning for a long time, opening his mouth wide, and squeezing out a little tears from the corners of his eyes. After the fight, he saw Wen Huaizhi looking at him strangely.

Jiang Chacha's attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the sweet and lovely smile just now was not seen at all, she had a cold face, and her voice was impatient: "Look at what your aunt and grandmother are doing." ”

"The twelfth building of Qiuhuating, thank you."

Wen Huaizhi: ......

He wondered if the woman who was outside just now was the same as the woman who was in the car now.

One second he was still enthusiastic, but the next second he was cold and changed.

The perfect smile on Wen Huaizhi's face was almost untenable.

His lips pursed into a straight line, calmly looking straight ahead, and the cold eyes made the driver in front of him tremble.

The car arrived at Qiuhuating, Jiang Chacha seemed to have something dirty in the car, the car just stopped and quickly got out of the car, without looking at Wen Huaizhi, without even a simple word of thanks, then closed the car door with a snap, leaving Wen Huaizhi who was watching her through the glass window.

After she left, the last bit of smile on Wen Huaizhi's face disappeared and became gloomy.

The temperature inside the car seemed to have plummeted by more than ten degrees.

After a while, he spoke again: "Open." ”

He was in such a bad mood now that he didn't want to say a word.

When I went back, Jiang Chacha was still angry about the behavior of the original owner's fans.

The original owner has died to this extent, and they can still come up with a reason to forgive her, and continue to pursue her brainlessly??

But she thought about it, maybe it was because the original owner was set up in the game to be a heartthrob, no matter how much she did the brainless and excessive, her group of crazy fans would still support her to the end.

After further tearing her face with Wen Huaizhi today, Jiang Chacha arrived at the student union the next day, and experienced the consequences of what she did, and felt it again...... Wen Huaizhi's narrow-mindedness and narrow-mindedness will be retributed.

Today, I don't know if it's Wen Huaizhi who named her at the meeting for the first time.

When she was writing down the key points of the meeting, she saw Wen Huaizhi, who was standing in front of the scaffolded clipboard, staring at her, and then said softly: "I'm sorry, vice president." ”

Not again.

Jiang Chacha looked up with a cold face.

"When you have a meeting, please don't make strange noises from the vice president, okay?" He looked at her with a smile.

The noon sun shines through the window, shining on Wen Huaizhi, who is wearing a noble student uniform, as a male protagonist, there is no doubt that he is handsome.

He looks like a human and a dog, but his heart is rotten.

Jiang Chacha couldn't breathe, put down the pen in the already quiet conference room, and smiled angrily: "President, where did I make any noise?" Why, you have more ears than us, don't you? You can hear the sounds that are so subtle that they can't be more subtle? ”

Her words made the atmosphere in the conference room even more silent.

The two of them were tense, and the others all lowered their heads and slashed at the ground with their toes, neither of them expected to encounter such a Shura field now.

Today's President...... It seems to be really too harsh. None of them heard what Jiang Cha Cha made from it, and the president, who had always been gentle in the Buddhist system, suddenly targeted Jiang Cha Cha so much in public, as for the reason, they didn't know.

Wen Huaizhi didn't seem to hear her question, the fox eyes under the glasses smiled gently, and he continued to preside over the meeting: "Let's continue to talk about this event......"

Seeing that he ignored himself so thoroughly, Jiang Chacha felt like his fist was hitting a ball of cotton, irritable and depressed.

After the meeting and left, she had to follow Wen Huaizhi's ass and walk into the office with him.

She was even more aggrieved.

Sitting in the office, although he still had to work face-to-face with this scumbag, Jiang Chacha still tried his best to restrain his private emotions.

The high school of the college has a general meeting today, and the president and vice president are required to attend and give speeches. She stayed up until two o'clock last night to write, and this morning she got up again to memorize, and just now she reviewed it in her heart a few times.

She was almost ready, and she was about to go.

Jiang Chacha looked up, and saw that Wen Huaizhi was still sitting opposite. Warm and jade-like temperament, the appearance of office concentration is very sexually tense.

She wanted to remind him that the time was up, but she frowned and stopped, she really didn't want to communicate with him.

I only listened to the rustle of the pen on the paper, Jiang Cha Cha waited impatiently, and his fingers stirred the corners of his clothes. Her patience had been exhausted, and she smiled awkwardly but politely, "President, it's time for us to go." ”

The slender fingers holding the pen stopped, only to see Wen Huaizhi raise his wrist and look at his watch, "The time of the conference is 2:30, and the best time to go is ten minutes later, and there is still half an hour left to prepare." ”

After Wen Huaizhi finished speaking, his eyes locked on her, and the peach blossom eyes under the gold wire glasses were bent into a beautiful arc.

He added, "Does the vice president have any objections?" ”

How could Jiang Chacha, who already knew his temperament, not know what he meant-

I have more time concept than you do.

What a bullshit man!

A thousand words gathered in his heart, and Jiang Chacha said one expressionlessly: "6." ”

Wait, but if she doesn't find a chance to fix him today, she won't call it Jiang Chacha.

When the second hand of the clock on the wall pointed to the hour, Jiang Chacha deliberately pinched the seconds and looked at him.

Wen Huaizhi kept up with the clockwork, and even stopped the work at hand for a minute, and as soon as the oxford shoes under the table moved, he got up gracefully, and there was no error in the whole process.

What kind of pervert is he?!

When Wen Huaizhi walked to the door, he glanced at her when he turned around, the girl was sitting there, her apricot eyes were round, and the sunlight from the window next to her was refracted into her brown pupils, like a little galactic starlight.

He smiled, "Isn't the vice president leaving?" ”

Jiang Chacha woke up like a dream, she got up, her skirt hung down with her movements from full of folds to flat, and it hung down obediently on her thighs, her voice was depressed, "It's coming." ”

Wen Huaizhi waited gentlemanly for her to follow, and when he turned around, the smile in his eyes fell silent, and a touch of disgust was fleeting.

The venue of the conference is in the activity hall of the sixth teaching building.

When he came to the backstage, Jiang Chacha took a piece of scratch paper and memorized it vigorously, trying not to forget the words when he waited for the next speech.

Because the original owner was arrogant and domineering, he also had his own followers in the student union, and at this time, Minister Zhang came over with a bottle of pink perfume and said dogleggedly: "Vice president, try this perfume, you will definitely like it."

was interrupted by her, Jiang Chacha's brain was empty, and he forgot his words.

She waved her hand perfunccilably, "Put it down." ”

Then it was a struggle.

Lin Xing, the head of the Organization Department, saw that she had been walking around since she arrived, as if she was reciting a speech, and suddenly her eyelids twitched.

After hesitating again and again, he finally stepped forward, "Vice President!" ”

"Huh?" Ginger tea tea turned back.

Lin Xing swallowed, "Didn't the president tell you... Due to the request of the school leaders to shorten the time, the vice president, your speech was cancelled, and it was decided that the president would give a separate speech......"

No one in the school knows that the student president and the vice president have always been wrong, openly and secretly-for-tat, coupled with the vice president's delicate personality that explodes at one point on weekdays, no wonder he has to tremble when he explains, for fear of being used as a punching bag by her.

What?! Her speech was partially canceled, so why didn't Wen Huaizhi tell her?!

And she has been carrying it stupidly for so long!

Lin Xing had already felt the spark foam in her eyes, and subconsciously excused Wen Huaizhi: "Maybe the president is too busy, so he forgot ......"

Jiang Chacha clenched her little fists, others will forget about normal, but for Wen Huaizhi, a person with extreme perfectionism obsessive-compulsive disorder, forget about work? That's even less likely than Mars hitting Earth.

The only possibility is that he did it on purpose.

Ginger Cha Cha crumpled the scratch paper into a ball with a blank face and threw it into the trash.

Wen Huaizhi was recognized as the best president of the Holy Sakura Academy in the past ten years, and his majesty was great, and everyone believed and supported him in their hearts. If she confronted him head-on, she had no chance of winning.

Seeing that she was silent, Lin Xing pondered for a moment, "Vice President, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I understand." Ginger Cha Cha raised a sweet smile.

Well... How could she be angry over such a trivial matter?

Seeing her smile, Lin Xing only felt creepy.

People in the background are scrambling, some people are adjusting the sound and microphones, and some people are communicating.

Jiang Chacha, who had suffered a big loss, had to stand in the corner with nothing to do.

Wen Huaizhi, who is not far away, stands out from the crowd, like the only light source. The buttons on his shirt were all naked, his shoulders were broad, his waist narrow, and he listened to his colleagues politely.

There are still five minutes to go on stage, but he is not nervous at all, Jiang Chacha has not seen him memorize the manuscript today, just like those who are calm and indifferent before the exam, and then every time they get results, they are among the best. It's terrifying.

While Jiang Chacha secretly cursed him in her heart, she accidentally knocked over the pink perfume next to her.

Looking at the transparent liquid in the bottle, his eyes flashed.

"President."

Wen Huai stopped looking sideways.

I saw Jiang Chacha walking towards him, her long soft hair hung down on her shoulders, the ends of her hair were slightly curled, her appearance was stunning wherever she was placed, and her overly delicate facial features brought visual aesthetic aggression, even if she was wearing an ordinary college uniform at this time, she could still leave a beautiful sensory color in her mind at first sight.

He hated the feeling.

Seeing that she already knew the result, but there was no gaffe on her face, Wen Huaizhi was a little surprised in his heart, but his face was not obvious, he pursed his lips, "Vice President, is there something wrong?" ”

But he didn't expect that the girl was unusual, not only did she go against him, but her body also approached silently, and at the same time brought a summer gardenia fragrance.

Her soft hand climbed up the tie of his shirt, and her voice was unexpectedly meek, "President, your tie is a little crooked, I'll help you tie it again." ”

Wen Huaizhi concealed the sense of rejection that was screaming in his heart, held back his right foot that was about to retreat, and lowered his eyes silently.

The man's height is 185, and Jiang Chacha is barely in his early sixties of one meter.

The lenses in front of him flashed with coldness, Wen Huaizhi's eyes deepened, and from his line of sight, he could see her smooth and flawless face, and her thick and soft eyelashes were drooping.

He was silent for a moment, and finally smiled, "Okay."

Ginger Chacha bet was right.

Wen Huaizhi, who has a perfect personality, for his gentlemanly bearing, is hypocritical, and he will never do anything that does not conform to his design.

Especially on such occasions full of people.

Before coming over, Jiang Chacha had already poured some perfume in the palm of his hand, and at the same time pinched the time.

While tying Wen Huaizhi's tie, she smeared the perfume on her hand on his tie little by little.

While the girl is wearing a tie, her fingers will always inadvertently caress the skin under him between the thin fabric of the shirt.

It's like a fine electric current.

Wen Huaizhi's hanging fingers curled slightly, trying his best to restrain the urge to push her away on the spot.

As soon as Jiang Chacha finished tying it, he helped him tidy up his shirt again, and it was time for Wen Huaizhi to go on stage.

She immediately took a few steps back to widen the distance between the two, the smile on her face was so bright that it made people feel that something was wrong, she waved her hand, "President, come on stage, I wish you a smooth speech~"

Wen Huaizhi frowned, the red curtain in front of him had been opened to both sides, the light fell, he finished adjusting his state, a decent smile appeared on his mouth, and he walked on the stage.

After the applause, he recited the speech in a gentle manner.

His hands propped up on either side of the podium, the cuffs of his shirt rolled up, revealing his graceful wrists, were both elegant and casual.

The more than a thousand or so people in the audience were all looking at the most dazzling existence of this academy.

Suddenly, the cello-like voice paused for a moment, but quickly resumed its rhythm, as if it were just an illusion.

Wen Huaizhi only shook his head for a moment, and then continued to speak.

It was only because of him that he suddenly smelled a vague fragrance.

But as the speech lengthened, the scent became stronger and clearer.

It's like a rose perfume that girls will spray on their bodies......

What comes to mind.

This strong scent of roses, which only the vice president uses, is clearly her taste. The smell of rose perfume, like the personality of its owner, was entering his nostrils with impunity, madly taking over in his mind.

At this moment, the sound of him being amplified by the stereo in the venue suddenly and clearly stopped.