Take it soft
The drink that I just took out of the refrigerator in my hand was ice, and there was a layer of cold mist condensed on the blue drink bottle.
The climate is subtropical, and it's like the oven is heating up throughout July. The room without air conditioning is so hot that people feel that they can't breathe.
As soon as Jiang Cha Cha entered the door, the air conditioner was turned on.
He also felt that it was too hot, so he loosened his tie with one hand.
Such a lazy action was made by him with a few ascetic tastes, coupled with the careless and cold gaze he cast, it was difficult for Jiang Chacha not to think about it.
The air conditioner in the living room made a sound of operation, and the cold air slowly blew out and blew on the back of her neck, making her sober up a little.
She shook her head, a little heavily.
Then he walked over and handed him the drink in his hand, "Here you go." ”
Bian Jichen put down his hand and glanced at her gently.
She was still wearing the same fat work uniform, and she didn't know why she didn't just put on the new dress when she tried on clothes in the mall.
He looked at her dress more and more and felt more and more eyesore.
Feelings shouldn't have been on her.
Jiang Chacha looked down at the clothes on her body, her face was slightly red, she straightened her neck, and said with special confidence, "Wait and change later!" ”
The reason why she didn't change it in the store just now was to sell it better, and it was really effective in the end.
"Besides, I look good in anything, don't I!" Jiang Chacha praised herself shamelessly.
Bian Jichen was silent and speechless.
"Isn't it!"
He looked away lightly, he looked careless when he did anything, and this sense of freewheeling may be a reflection of his arrogance in his bones.
You think that someone is good, maybe he is just cultivating and polite, in fact, he may be like this to everyone. You feel comfortable with him, and that's just a sign of his high emotional intelligence.
The son raised by the family will not bow to anyone. The more extraordinary the background, the more noble and pretentious.
Bian Jichen took the drink she handed over, and naturally hung his hand, holding it, and did not mean to take a sip, exuding a cold sense of alienation on his body, which became more and more indifferent to others.
Ginger tea tea in the eyes.
She blinked a few times and didn't speak.
Bian Jichen looked around again.
His calm face finally fluctuated a little, and he frowned.
"You...... What did you quarrel with your uncle? ”
Yes?
Oh oh oh yes, that's what she made up on the spot just now, Bian Jichen really believed it.
Because of lying, her eyes drifted weakly.
But in Bian Jichen's eyes, this was automatically made up by his brain into another layer of meaning.
The girl in front of her was pierced by him, her eyes drifted like hurt, despite this, she still straightened her waist, her delicate chin was slightly raised, and she said stubbornly: "It's a quarrel, so what!" What's your business! ”
Bian Jichen was silent, his eyes were as calm as ink.
No wonder after she got drunk last time, he sent her to Qiuhuating, her house would be so messy, it seems that she had already quarreled with her father at that time, otherwise there would not be no cleaning aunt to clean.
And now her house is noticeably more chaotic.
Each time he looked at it, it became more and more unbearable.
He really believes that the kind of "weak and unable to take care of herself" woman on the Internet really exists.
The temper of an eldest lady like her, the personality of Rose, is uncontrollable by ordinary people.
She seems to have been raised.
Bian Jichen rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache: "Can't you take it soft with your uncle?" ”
Find her father to be soft.
Is it talking about her father who absconded in debt?
Forget it, she just needs to thank him.
Jiang Chacha smiled on his face, and his heart was mmp.
I really want to thank her, abandon her daughter, let her go into debt of one billion and pay off her debts by part-time work.
However, she may not have a father at all in the game.
may just make it logical for the vicious female partner to go bankrupt, this father may just be the setting of the game, just a string of cold data.
How can she have this cheap dad.
She had to pretend to be stupid and casually perfunctory, "Why should I be soft with him, I won't go if I die." ”
Bian Jichen expected her to say this.
He wanted to leave directly, but the ground was full of things, express boxes, shoeboxes, and everything, so that his feet didn't have a place to stay.
So, he really couldn't hold back.
Bian Jichen's eyelids jumped with difficulty.
So, Jiang Chacha, who had just turned the lid of the drink, watched Bian Jichen bend down and help her pick up the things on the ground with great patience.
Looks like she's planning to tidy up her living room?
Wow!!!
Jiang Chacha sighed in her heart and almost cried.
How is he so good?!!
It's her male mom on the side!!
Jiang Chacha usually doesn't have the habit of tidying up the house, according to her words, the environment has not reached the level of dirty and messy, the house can be seen by the eyes, she doesn't care if it's messy, and the mess looks more warm, doesn't it?
Coupled with the large flat where the original owner lived, the space was even bigger, and it cut off her determination to clean up.
Pack up or something, and go for the next life!
And now, with Bian Jichen, a good person, tidying up for her, she was so moved to tears.
Woo woo, male mother!
Jiang Chacha sat on the sofa, drinking carbonated drinks, and watched Bian Jichen tidy up with his cheeks raised.
I don't have much to do now, and my head is very relaxed. Then watching such a handsome and cold male mother clean up the living room for herself, she will really be happy.
Now it feels like she and Bian Jichen have a home for a short time, and he is taking care of her.
Jiang Cha Cha bent her eyes, and she shook her calves hanging in the air from the sofa in a happy mood.
Watching people sort out the messy things one by one and let it return to where it should have been, the whole process is very warm, and it is actually quite decompressing.
Ginger tea tea is now in a state of total relaxation.
There is no mess when she is a part-time job, she doesn't have to worry about it like she is in the mall, and there are people to help her tidy up the house, it's not too cool!
The mood of decompression in this way soon came to an abrupt end after Bian Jichen's hand hooked up something from the sofa.
"What is this?"
After he finished speaking, he coldly hooked a sling with his fingers.
The black slimy thing had been pressed under one of her coats, and its shape was extremely well hidden, but it had taken on its original form under the bright chandelier.
As soon as Jiang Chacha felt that something was wrong, he stopped him with a voice: "Stop-"
I'm just halfway through the conversation.
Bian Jichen had already taken out this thing.
I saw a black spaghetti bra exposed in front of the two of them.
What's worse is that the style is still sexy and sweet lace.
Obviously, such a situation is too unexpected and shocking for both of them.
At that moment, the figures of both of them froze.
The air seemed to freeze.
Bian Jichen's face still did not change, and his noble and cold face was still as indifferent as ever.
He tried to hide his inner panic with a blank face.
Jiang Cha Cha also stammered, and she said something to ease the awkward atmosphere.
So, she held out Erkang's hand.
She panicked.
"No, it's okay, you, you don't have to dislike it. I've only worn one or two of them, and I just washed them yesterday. ”
Damn, what is she talking about?
Walk through once or twice??
How can it be said more ambiguously?!!
She wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself at this time.
Although Jiang Chacha looks at the entire embarrassing world, she is also quite shocking.
The atmosphere in the living room once again fell into an eerie tranquility.
Jiang Chacha couldn't regret it, and I couldn't wait to give myself a big comparison on the spot.
What the hell is she talking about!!
Bian Jichen didn't say anything, he calmly put the eldest lady's personal belongings back in place, and at the end he put the coat on its body and tucked it, as if as long as he couldn't see it, he wouldn't be embarrassed.
It's a bit of a cover-up.
Jiang Chacha's eyes were desperate, and she was about to cry.
She really, she won't throw her underwear away next time!
It's really embarrassing!
But there's more to it than that.
Because of what happened next, she was even more frightened.
Soon, Bian Jichen's fingers continued to move to the side, this time he was a little cautious, and after making sure that it was not some unspeakable girl's personal belongings, he breathed a sigh of relief, and lifted it up again with an expressionless face.
"What is this?"
When Jiang Chacha looked at it dejectedly, the thing he lifted in his hand now frightened her pupils violently.
I saw that he was holding a ...... in his hand
Wig.
A wig from her part-time job.
What's even worse is that this is still the wig that Xiao Di's maid wore when she gave him a part-time job.