This strong scent of roses, which only the vice president uses, is clearly her taste.

In other words, when she was wearing her tie just now, she did something with a vengeance.

Wen Huaizhi frowned imperceptibly, and he raised his finger to gently block his nose.

Suddenly, his long eyes narrowed, his eyes became cold and sharp, and he turned his head sideways to accurately lock on to the vice president standing by the red curtain in the background.

Jiang Chacha stood there quietly, and when she didn't speak, she naturally exuded a tulip-like elegance on her body, and the pearl necklace she wore around her beautiful neck made her look indescribably rich.

She didn't seem to expect him to look at her, and when they looked at each other, her apricot eyes widened slightly. Soon, she smiled, and deliberately raised her hand and waved it at him from afar. The silkworm she laughed at was like two crooked crescents, and she seemed to know that he had seen through her prank, and she was as naughty as a fairy little fox.

There was a nameless fire in Wen Huaizhi's heart.

Smelling the fragrance and knowing people, he also has to endure the irrepressible flashing figures in his mind.

He closed his eyes for a few seconds, and the hand holding the podium was visibly strained, as if he was enduring something, and soon he looked up without changing his face and continued to speak.

Time seems to have passed especially long.

After the speech, Wen Huaizhi accepted the applause of the crowd, with a habitual smile on his lips, and when he came to a corner where no one was around, he pulled his tie expressionlessly, revealing his sexy collarbone.

He lowered his eyes coldly, ripped off his tie, threw it in the trash, and dusted off his shirt in disgust.

His fingertips seemed to be wrapped around the smell of perfume that he hated, as haunting as that woman.

Wen Huai's throat moved.

Since she dared to calculate him, he naturally would not give up.

After finishing Wen Huaizhi, Jiang Chacha, who was a thief, had already left. She recalled the look in Wen Huaizhi's eyes at that time, and she was still a little afraid.

The Holy Sakura Noble Academy deserves to be the first private in the game setting. Every time Jiang Chacha walks around the campus, he always mistakenly thinks that he has walked into a scene in the comics.

I saw Jiang Chacha and couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and snap a few photos.

Here, where her life experience has to be divided into three, six, nine and so on, it is completely the same heaven and earth as the poor world she used to be. She wears expensive clothes and comes into contact with the children of celebrities from all walks of life, Jiang Chacha is really afraid that she will return to the real world later, she will not be able to stand such a gap and be depressed.

Just when Jiang Chacha wanted to take a few more pictures, she found that there was a lot of noise in front of her, a dense crowd of people, she didn't pay much attention to it at first, and soon, she found that these people were coming for her.

No... You can't be a fan of the original owner, right......

Jiang Cha Cha guessed right.

When the few people standing in front saw her, they all became excited, pointing at her and not knowing what she was talking about.

Jiang Chacha secretly said that it was not good, afraid that these people would arrest her because of her crimes, so they tortured her and served her, and she just wanted to raise her feet and run, but those people quickly blocked her way.

Her face was like a vegetable, her fingers trembling, and she was just about to dial 110 on her mobile phone.

"Vice President!"

What a familiar sound.

Jiang Chacha took a closer look and found that he was the boy he met on the road last night, the boy who was talking for her and looked dull with very deep counting glasses.

I don't know why, maybe I saw someone I was familiar with, and Jiang Chacha barely felt a little relieved.

But the main play is yet to come.

As soon as he saw her, he excitedly waved to the people behind him, shouting, "Come on!" The vice president is here! ”

"Shout with me, welcome Her Royal Highness, Her Royal Highness Chitose!"

Jiang Cha Cha thought that she had auditory hallucinations in her ears.

It didn't take long for her crazy fans to rush up and surround her, shouting like a pyramid scheme-

"Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Queen, Her Royal Highness a thousand years old!"

"Her Royal Highness Chichitose!"

"Her Royal Highness Chichitose!"

……

Each sentence is more high-pitched than the other, as if the sky is going to be shaken down.

Ginger Cha Cha instantly dried and fell silent.

She doesn't know if she can live to be a thousand years old, all she knows is that she can't live as happily as she is today.

Really, so embarrassed that she wants to die on the spot now.

Help me! Is it really the madness of the original owner's fans?

Knowing this, her fans might as well have all become black fans. She would rather be hacked by them and live in fear every day than die like this!

Jiang Cha Cha can now feel the strange eyes of passers-by.

Her expression was complicated, and she was about to cry out her throat hoarsely, and then they heard their own heart-rending voice.

"Stop...... Stop! Stop! ”

The shouts gradually faded away.

The fans all quieted down, cautiously looking at her face, speculating about the thoughts of their goddess.

The roots of the ears finally calmed down, just when Jiang Cha Cha was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"You have upset Her Highness!"

"How can we welcome Her Royal Highness back in such a humble way?!"

Before Jiang Cha Cha could react, they didn't know who had brought a basket of rose petals, and they shouted happily and frantically as they threw petals on top of her head......

"Her Royal Highness Chichitose!"

Help me.

Things seem to be getting more and more outrageous......

If you look down at the Holy Sakura Noble Academy from the sky, you will find that there is a wide avenue in it, and at this time, a group of people are piled up, densely packed, and are frantically chasing a small black dot forward.

Yes, she's the hapless little black dot.

"Help! Who's going to save me! Jiang Chacha was about to run and die, but she couldn't stop, and a large group of people ran after her behind her.

She's really, almost out of breath.

Seeing that there was an intersection in front of him, Jiang Chacha turned back while running, and almost blackened his eyes when he saw so many people. She gritted her teeth, then quickly braked and turned.

Then, she saw a man walking slowly towards her not far away.

Her eyes lit up.

Bian Jichen had just returned from playing on the basketball court.

He was holding a limited-edition signature basketball in one hand and a bottle of Pocari mineral water in the other, his chin slightly raised, and he was pouring water into his mouth. He was wearing a yellow basketball vest, such a bright and vibrant color, which finally relieved a little of the alienated coldness on his body.

Bian Jichen took a sip of water, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a crazy woman with messy hair in front of him, with a painful and constipated expression on her face like she was suffocating, and rushed towards him.

In the next second, Jiang Chacha pushed him down in the grass.

It was too sudden, Bian Jichen didn't hold the mineral water in his hand steadily, and he didn't have time to close the lid, so when the two fell together, the mineral water was thrown into the air in a straight arc.

Thrown in the air, the plastic bottle blocked the sun for a moment, and was refracted by the sunlight with a dazzling light. Then it dropped heavily.

The plastic bottle hit the tree behind them and continued to fall.

The mouth of the bottle is downward.

And ginger tea is the most unlucky today.

So, the water from the mouth of the bottle gurgled and spilled all the way to Jiang Cha Cha's head, as if a faucet had been turned on above her head.

The cold water poured over her head in the hot summer weather, Jiang Chacha felt a chill on her scalp for a while, and soon her beautiful curly hair was wet, half a bottle of water was poured out, and the mineral water bottle also fell on Bian Jichen's body.

Both were stunned.

But the difference is that Bian Jichen has a cold face throughout the whole process, while Jiang Chacha has cute eyes.

Bian Jichen's arms were supported, but he could only support his upper body, because there was still a person on his body, and his body had no other room to exert himself.

Jiang Chacha moved, and she propped her hands on the ground.

Bian Jichen's face was ugly, and the vest on his body was also a little wet. Just when he wanted to scold "sick", he looked into her pure eyes that were as bright as black grapes.

Her hair was mostly drenched, and the drops were still dripping down her hair, and the tip of her delicate nose was dripping all the way to her lips.

The mirror lip gloss she wore today, the lip color is beautiful, like the color of summer juice.

She seemed to be drenched in the sudden mineral water, hanging her wet eyelashes, and she didn't slow down.

Seeing such a scene, the words that were just about to blurt out were swallowed back into his throat by Bian Jichen.

Jiang Chacha just wanted to speak, but his ears moved, and he heard the crazy voices of fans coming from behind.

She hurriedly asked Bian Jichen to stand up, "Classmate Bian, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" ”

She tugged at Bian Jichen's arm.

With her strength, she naturally couldn't pull Bian Jichen.

Bian Jichen stood up expressionlessly, and then inadvertently shook off her hand.

Seeing that her fans were coming here, she was so frightened that she quickly paused behind Bian Jichen and covered herself with grass.

Her worries are unnecessary, her figure is very petite, and Bian Jichen is more than enough to cover her up.

The fans were looking around like headless flies, digging three feet into the ground to find her.

"What about Her Royal Highness? Your Royal Highness, where are you? Your words squeak—" Outrageously, this man is still talking with a loudspeaker.

Jiang Cha Cha felt that this person's horn could be heard within a radius of a hundred meters.

She's crazy to squeak.

"Squeak." It was Bian Jichen who squeaked.

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

She glared at him, and she even had the heart to kill him.

However, she could clearly feel Bian Jichen's legs stiffen.

Bian Jichen turned his eyes sideways and glanced at her coldly, as if to say, "Are you the Royal Highness of the Queen?"

Ginger Tea Tea is going to die in the past.

The boy who shouted the horn suddenly caught a glimpse of Bian Jichen standing in the grass, was surprised, hesitated for a moment and stepped forward, "That, classmate Bian, have you seen our Royal Highness the Queen?" ”

Jiang Cha Cha was so nervous that she was about to tremble.

"Her Royal Highness?" Bian Jichen drooped his eyelids and asked knowingly.

I don't know why, this super Mary Sue title made Bian Jichen read it in a gorgeous and deep voice, and the level of social death was simply doubled, and Jiang Chacha bit his lip to prevent himself from screaming.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and explained embarrassedly: "I'm sorry classmate, I thought you knew." This is the term of endearment we give to our vice president. ”

Nicknames, give them to your whole family!

Jiang Chacha puffed out her cheeks angrily, although she was still a high school student, she really couldn't stand this kind of title of middle two!

"So, did you see the vice president?" The boy then asked.

Bian Jichen hummed coldly, and the dry fingers hanging next to her subconsciously rubbed it.

After playing the game for so long, how could Jiang Chacha not know what Bian Jichen was going to say next through these details?

Damn, he's going to expose her!

As it turned out, Jiang Cha Cha guessed right.

Bian Jichen's brows kept tightening, his thin lips pursed impatiently, his throat moved slightly, and his hand just wanted to reach out and lift the back of Jiang Chacha's neck.

I saw the girl behind him stretch out her soft hand and suddenly clench the suit pants on his body.

The strength was so great that he felt like his suit pants were going to be ripped off by her......

Bian Jichen thought to himself, fortunately, he tied his trouser belt today.

Not only that, but her fingers had a tendency to climb upwards, and her hand clutching his suit pants was getting higher and higher. The material of the summer suit pants was already light and thin, and Bian Jichen felt that her fingers felt like they were directly touching his legs, and there was a tingling sensation of being shocked everywhere she went.

His ears turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but whisper angrily: "Stop! ”