It's a pretty big bouquet.

The rose is light pink, a color that no girl will refuse, and the pure white wrapping paper used is illuminated by the hotel's crystal ceiling lamp, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Fu Yin stood next to her and looked at her coldly, "The vice president is really popular, and someone will send you flowers." ”

Jiang Chacha was still wondering who sent the flowers, but found a white card in the bouquet, and the name of Bian Jichen was left in block letters.

It's him?

How could he have remembered to send her flowers.

Although Fu Yin is usually cold, she will not be angry with her. The reason turned out to be that she also sent a bouquet of flowers, and there was a teddy bear doll in the bouquet, which is the most popular style for girls nowadays.

Ginger Chacha is quite impressive.

When she looked at Fu Yin, she snorted coldly and walked away.

Soon, Lin Xiaoxiao and An Liuli also came together.

The white table has a variety of refreshments, champagne, and other wines. After all, it is a banquet held by young people in a small fight, and it is not so exquisite, of course, it is held in the way that young people like.

Soon, more and more people took the invitation and took the elevator to this floor of the hotel.

Some of the people in her class also came.

The people in the student union are also quite face-saving, although they didn't come half, but there must be a third of them.

However, as time went on, more and more people from the student council came.

But she didn't care.

Seeing the people in the student union, Jiang Chacha was nervous, she secretly went to pull Minister Zhang, who was eating, over, and asked if Wen Huaizhi would come over tonight.

She didn't want to see him.

It feels like this rival is coming, and it must be no good. Even if he doesn't become a demon, his luck will be worse because of this.

When Minister Zhang heard this, he shook his head vigorously and said, "I asked the president, and he said he was not coming. ”

Finding that he said it too directly, Minister Zhang was so frightened that he half covered his mouth, and then looked at her with a pitying expression, as if he had missed a billion if he couldn't stop ginger tea.

"If the president doesn't come, don't be too sad, vice president."

Jiang Chacha had no choice but to show an expression of "I'm very sad", in fact, she was so happy in her heart that she wished that this Sven scum wouldn't come.

However, the information given by Minister Zhang is still not very accurate.

Because of the president, he still came.

Jiang Cha Cha, who was eating a doughnut, could hardly believe her eyes as she saw a graceful figure walk through the glorious gate, and then gradually surrounded by a crowd of people.

Unlike the uniform he wore on campus, it was only when he wore a formal suit that his luxury was vividly displayed. The long eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses squinted slightly in the light, and he was standing there talking and laughing with a glass of champagne in his hand, standing beside him, almost everyone would be soaked by his warm temperament.

He has a natural leadership ability, and everywhere he goes, it looks like his boss is dominating the scene.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened in disbelief, she couldn't hold back, she stepped forward and squeezed from the crowd to his side with difficulty, she smirked, her lips were close to his ears, she spoke like a lover whispering, and her silver teeth were almost crushed by her, "President, why are you here?" ”

She tried not to grit her teeth in her voice, "Didn't you say you weren't coming?" ”

The meaning of this phrase is as if "the wind is blowing you".

After finishing speaking, under the gaze of others, Jiang Chacha also picked up a glass of champagne and smiled in response to the compliments of the other people in the student union, and she felt like she had performed a palace fighting drama.

Wen Huaizhi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then a pair of fox eyes looked at her with a smile, he used a goblet to touch a boy from the student union next to him, his eyes were warm and polite, he smiled, and also blocked the sight of others with a goblet, and his lips also came to her ears.

There was also a hint of a smile in his voice, which was as intoxicating as the smell of wine.

"I didn't want to come over and disturb the vice president."

"However, the holidays are over, and the student union needs to have a meal."

Ginger Tea Tea: ?????

After she finished digesting the sentence, her eyes widened.

Therefore, she had to scrape together enough money to live or die, and finally prepared a banquet carefully, but it was directly regarded as ready-made by him, and she used it for nothing to save a dinner party??

No wonder she still said, why are more and more people coming from the student union, it seems that almost all of them have arrived!

Feelings are because of this stubble!

She thought it was because of her unremitting efforts that she had finally changed the opinion of the student union!

Wen Huaizhi glanced at her, and continued to talk and laugh with those boys, looking at his bearing, as if he was smiling and saying, "You can eat as you like, don't be polite."

Jiang Chacha felt that he was the host of tonight's banquet, and he was a maid who came to sweep the floor.

She clenched her little fists, and suddenly felt that she was so shameless.

In a fit of rage, she took a plate and stuffed a lot of food into her mouth to vent her anger.

I don't know why, she always feels that Wen Huaizhi, who is not far away, has his eyes on her intentionally or unintentionally.

But to be honest, ginger tea is indeed very beautiful today.

She specially found a hairstylist to coil her hair, and her curly hair was coiled on the back of her head, which looked delicate and classical, some elegant and beautiful, and did not lose the playfulness of a girl. Especially the mermaid dress on her.

It was the one she took him to the store to buy at the time.

Smiling at the others, Wen Huaizhi stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he took a sip of champagne, and his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling looked through the lenses, and his eyes gradually became darker.

I just don't know if she did it on purpose.

This dress is worn on her body, as if she has finally found the owner who is the most compatible with it in her life. She took the sparkle of its skirt to the extreme.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes narrowed into a line and looked at her.

After looking at it for a short time, he walked to the table, put down the goblet, picked up the plate, and just wanted to grab something to eat to cushion his stomach.

As soon as he bent down, a door beside him was pushed open.

There was a light rain during the night, and it was more like rain than a heavy fog.

This is how Bian Jichen walked into the hotel from the foggy rain, stepped into the elevator, and then pushed the door open.

Some of the fine hair on his forehead was wet, and became darker, like lacquer.

When he walked in, he and Wen Huaizhi looked at each other.

Wen Huaizhi glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and continued to elegantly hold the plate and hold things.

Bian Jichen stood in front of the door, his leather shoes still leaving wet footprints on the ground. He stood there dignifiedly, raised his hand slightly, and calmly patted the rain from his shoulder.

The two stood in this corner, neither of them spoke.

It just so happened that Jiang Cha Cha was standing not far from the two of them, and more importantly, she was facing away from them. She didn't know that Bian Jichen was also coming to the banquet, and she didn't know that the two of them were standing together.

The sound of her conversation with the girl next to her naturally entered their ears.

could clearly hear what they were saying, Wen Huaizhi and Bian Jichen didn't expect it, they were stunned, their bodies stiffened slightly, as if it was a very unsightly thing to eavesdrop on others, but they were not eavesdropping.

Bian Jichen wanted to look away, but he couldn't control his gaze, and he couldn't help but fall on the pair of black high heels she stepped on.

She...... Wearing the high heels he bought for her that day?

Bian Jichen pursed his lips, and his body was obviously stiffer.

What the hell does she mean.

"Vice President, your skirt and high heels are so beautiful, which designer's work is it, can you reveal it to me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chacha's smile instantly stiffened.

She never thought that someone would suddenly ask her such a question.

She can't say that one was bought by Bian Jichen and the other was bought by Wen Huaizhi.

What will become of this when it gets out!

She coughed, and then said ambiguously, "Uh...... This dress was given to me by a friend, and these high heels... Ahem, it was also given to me by another friend. ”

Her tone became lighter because of nervousness, and she lowered her head, but in the eyes of others, this appearance was completely misunderstood as shame.

Hear this "friend".

Wen Huaizhi and Bian Jichen stiffened their bodies again with an extremely tacit understanding.

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I'm sorry!! The author went to Nanjing for a trip these days, and the update was even less, and then I made up for it!!