Accompany the maid shopping
The experience of luxury cars is very strong.
She had sat in Young Master Bian's Rolls-Royce a few minutes ago.
Sitting on it, the car is driving on the road, you can hardly feel any bumps in the road, it is very comfortable.
Jiang Chacha bit her lip and recalled the conversation just now.
At the bus stop just now, she swore to death.
She frowned in embarrassment, "The hospital where my brother lives is a bit far away......"
"Besides, my brother doesn't live in a VIP ward."
She was afraid that he, a pampered young master, would not understand these aspects because he didn't have common sense, so she specially explained, "Several of our patients live in one ward, a six-person room, which is relatively simple, and if several family members come to visit at the same time, it will be a little ......noisy."
Her voice grew softer, and she thought she was clear enough.
As a result, Bian Jichen didn't raise his eyelids.
"I know."
You know you're still like this!
Ginger tea tea is almost eye-catching.
His voice slowed down at this point.
"It's okay."
He said she didn't mind.
Jiang Cha Cha almost cried with tears in her eyes.
However, she lied to him!!
She has a brother who is seriously ill and has just undergone surgery!
That's not right! She shouldn't have said anything just now, the hospital is a little far away.
She should have said that her brother had come home and was not in a hospital.
Ginger Cha Cha finally got on the bus.
She sat in the car, thinking about how to get out.
"Address."
There was a hospital in the city that she remembered, so she gave it its name.
Uncle Wang followed the navigation.
Bian Jichen lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, his eyelids drooping. He slid his finger across the screen of his phone, and when he looked closely, he realized that he was looking at a map.
Ginger Tea Tea: ......
She seemed to know what he was going to say next.
Really.
"This hospital is a little far from your home."
She knew that he would be so detailed, and she went to check the map!!
He cast a look, as if to say, "You don't go to so many hospitals near your home, and go all the way to this hospital?" ”
Jiang Chacha was not afraid, she straightened her neck and said very confidently: "That hospital, my brother's surgery is better." ”
He snorted coldly.
Just when she thought it was over.
He flicked off the screen.
"Your brother's illness, what's it called?"
“……”
Ahh!!!h
How did she make up one for him on the spot!
This touched on her knowledge blind spot.
It's not good for her to talk about a heart attack like in the TV series, right?
Jiang Cha Cha improvised again.
She frowned, the fading sky matched her, it was really a bit melancholy and sad, she raised her fingers, lowered her head, and wiped the empty tears from the corners of her eyes in an extremely contrived way.
"I'm sorry young master, I'm not in the mood to talk about this for the time being......"
Her voice was just right choked.
It was really a tear for those who heard it.
Seeing her like this, if she is a person, she will no longer bear to ask, but will feel guilty and blame herself for asking something she shouldn't ask.
Bian Jichen furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and really didn't continue to ask.
When driving into the city center, Jiang Chacha thought of an excuse, an excuse to not go to the hospital.
"Young Master......"
It was already early on, and Bian Jichen, who was enjoying the night view of the city outside, heard a faint girl's voice from the car.
Her voice was muffled to the lowest level.
He rolled his eyes.
The car had just entered the tunnel.
The dappled lights broke away from the windows, the glass dimmed, and the car fell into the summer night.
The summer night is like spraying a rich and warm perfume, and the summer night is just as hot, whether it is the temperature or people's emotions, they are heating up.
She seemed to want to say something to him, but because Uncle Wang was there, she didn't dare to say it out loud, and she was a little embarrassed.
So, Jiang Chacha, who was originally a person away from him, propped his hands on the sofa, and slowly moved towards him, the short-sleeved fabric rubbed against the canvas bag and the black sofa leather, which was the sound of approaching.
The dim light in the tunnel is also very faint, and the light makes people feel like slow motion in a movie.
All around is the noise of passing traffic.
And in the dark car, the sound of her gradually approaching him, because the vision was too dark, seemed to be amplified countless times in his ears.
Obviously, the light in the car was so dim, and her face was blurred, but in the night, her skin revealed a cold white luster, occupying people's eyes.
Was it his delusion?
Why is she so white today?
She approached.
He lowered his eyes and looked over without waves.
As the distance got closer, the facial features on her face gradually became clearer. Her eyes were as black as black grapes, and her freckles were like ink spots on a pen on paper, sporadically spilling on her cheeks and the tip of her nose.
You don't feel ugly, you don't feel nasty, you don't even feel a little... Lovely.
She was embarrassed and didn't dare to look him in the eye, but lowered her eyes.
Her hand hanging next to her seemed to be clenched into a fist.
Right now, her petite slap face was like a sunset falling on the surface of a lake, glowing with a light reddish sheen.
"Young Master."
She opened her mouth and called him in a low voice.
He looked at her, waiting for her to say what was next.
"I think I'm here for that......"
Ginger tea tea bites the lip.
She's not ashamed!
She was just wondering how she could hold back her laughter! It's really hard for her!
Bian Jichen frowned, as if he couldn't hear what she said.
Ginger Cha Cha struggled to hold on.
So she put on an extremely serious face and talked nonsense to Bian Jichen.
"I think I'm coming to my aunt."
I can't go to the hospital now!
Bian Jichen: .
"If the young master doesn't want me to splash my blood on the sofa, it's best to stop the car immediately."
Bian Jichen: ...
After Rolls-Royce drove out of the tunnel, he quickly found a nearby convenience store and parked the car on the side of the road.
Bian Jichen stood in front of the convenience store and waited.
His existence made countless passers-by look sideways, just because his temperament was too different, and he was noble at first glance.
Bian Jichen stood at the glass door and looked at the figure in the convenience store.
Jiang Chacha is standing in front of the shelf, carefully selecting aunt towels in various packaging colors.
Her outfit is very simple and clean.
Because of economic reasons, she doesn't wear anything too eye-catching, but tries to be versatile and comfortable to wear.
The lights in the convenience store fell on her, and her hair was a little yellowish and frizzy, but it didn't prevent her back from being attractive.
She carried a canvas bag, and even the simplest white short-sleeved and jeans could not hide her good figure.
When she finished choosing, she beckoned to him outside the door.
He walked up to her.
Jiang Chacha said cheekily: "Young master, my phone has only one battery left and is about to be turned off, can you settle the bill for me first." ”
Maybe Bian Jichen didn't think that one day he would appear in a convenience store, holding a pack of pink aunt towels in his hand, and go to the counter to check out the clerk.
With a blank face, he handed the aunt's towel to the clerk.
Even the toilet was found by him accompanying her to the mall.
He waited in the crowd at the door of the toilet for a long time, and after five minutes, she came out of the women's bathroom.
She walked up to him, not embarrassed to keep him waiting so long.
The first thing she said when she saw him was.
"Young Master, are you hungry?"
Then she invited him to a meal.
It's not eaten in a restaurant.
It's a roadside fast-food restaurant with plastic tables and chairs in the open-air aisles.
And what she invited him to eat was a pig's knuckle meal......
Seeing that the orange plastic table had crumpled napkins used by the customer in front of him, the table was greasy and greasy, no matter how many times he wiped the napkin, the paper could still rub something yellow.
He wrung his eyebrows.
Ginger Chacha is not disgusted at all.
After saying thank you, she walked over with a bowl of pork knuckle rice in each hand, and brought his share in front of him.
"Eat, young master, you're welcome!"
She was already hungry.
After she finished speaking, she directly broke the disposable chopsticks on the table and ate them.
And Bian Jichen, who was dressed in noble clothes, sat opposite, but he didn't know how to speak, and he still locked his eyebrows tightly.
They sit on plastic chairs on the side of the road and eat.
Next to them, a gorgeous black Rolls-Royce was parked.
Such a contrast made Bian Jichen frown even more.
And Uncle Chen, who was in charge of driving, stood by the car, looking at such a strange scene in front of him, swallowed his saliva, he was reporting Bian Jichen's daily whereabouts to his wife on time every day.
His tone was visibly hesitant.
"Young master, he's eating pig's knuckle rice on the side of the road now......"
Mrs. Bian: ?
(End of chapter)