Send chocolates to please him

Wen Huaizhi was so quiet, and his eyelids jumped when he saw Jiang Chacha. She pulled out her chair and sat down in silence.

She didn't say anything.

Jiang Chacha put down her bag, stretched out her hand, and immediately turned on the computer, deciding to finish the matter quickly, and she went to find Bian Jichen.

She glanced at the time.

I hope Bian Jichen won't leave school so soon.

So, all that was left in the office was the sound of her typing and him flipping through the books.

Although Jiang Chacha deliberately avoided trying to immerse herself in her work, she still couldn't stand it...... The atmosphere at this time.

I don't know if it's her delusion, the atmosphere here is strange and dreary, as if the oxygen in the room has been drained little by little.

Her heart felt like a hand was being held tightly to prevent her from breathing.

It's weird.

And the source of this weird atmosphere seems to come from the man reading a book in front of her.

Her eyes peeked out of the computer and glanced at him.

But......

He looked so calm, his eyebrows were gentle, his eyes drooped, and he really didn't look angry.

Jiang Cha Cha swallowed.

Forget it, leave him alone.

She works with peace of mind.

After the last word was typed and the work was completely completed, Jiang Chacha stretched lazily.

She glanced at the time.

Only half an hour has passed.

So, she planned to swipe the school forum.

Let's see if there's been anything going on at school lately.

A minute later, she was in her heart.

She didn't know why she was so full that she went to watch a broken forum.

Knowing that the public opinion of the forum is not good for her, she still has to go to see it, she really deserves it.

The first few popular posts on the forum were all about discussing the election of the president and vice president of this year.

Wen Huaizhi is recognized by everyone as the most perfect and impeccable president in the past, and Jiang Chacha thinks about it with one toe, and knows that he will of course continue to stay in office without any suspense.

As for her......

Those anonymous posts and texts are undoubtedly full of malice towards her.

[There is still more than a month to elect a new president, yes, yes, yes, I can finally kick out the straw bag vase of ginger tea...... ļ¼½

[yes, yes, champagne!] ļ¼½

[Look at the president, who has done so much for us, and now this vice president?] Maybe I'm busy thinking about what lipstick to wear for today's meeting~]

[Please a certain woman is a little self-aware, okay, please consciously get out of the student union!] ļ¼½

[Who knows, I don't want to see ginger tea again.] ļ¼½

……

Although her ability to withstand pressure is much better than before. But seeing this, she inevitably drooped her eyebrows, clicked the mouse in frustration, and exited the forum page.

Out of sight, out of mind.

When you're not happy, it's much better to have a sweet tooth.

So she took out the chocolate, opened the box, and aggrievedly picked up a piece and ate it.

The movement of her eating quickly attracted Wen Huaizhi.

Wen Huaizhi's gaze moved away from the book, and then fell on her body coolly.

Then I saw her eating chocolate.

He frowned in disgust, his hand clenching the book tightly, his finger bones turned white, and he rubbed the dry and hard pages with his fingertips, trying his best to restrain himself.

I just wanted to look away.

However, his eyes were drawn to a gift box she had placed next to her desktop computer on the table opposite.

It was clear that it was chocolate, because the pink gift box looked exactly like the one she was holding at this time.

The only difference is that it is tied with a bow with a pure white ribbon.

Wen Huaizhi quietly withdrew his gaze, and then continued to read.

Ginger Cha Cha has already eaten the fourth piece of chocolate.

With a click, the dark chocolate was bitten in half by her.

Her gaze suddenly fell on the man opposite.

She suddenly thought of something, and forgot about the mustard in her heart.

So, Wen Huaizhi, who had been silent, heard the other side calling him softly.

"President."

His eyes lit up.

Seeing that he didn't care, this time the girl's title became closer.

"Dear President."

She suddenly smiled and said, "Would you like to try chocolate?" ā€

Wen Huaizhi's cold eyes finally raised.

She chuckled in her heart at the sight of his vaguely dark eyes.

But she didn't care.

She stood up and handed over the box of chocolates in her hand with a grin.

"It's delicious, sir, will you taste it?"

He looked at her with a deep look that she couldn't understand, and then, not answering, and when he looked at her, his wrist fell, and his fingers turned another page.

He just wanted to lower his eyes and continue reading.

Jiang Chacha said again: "This is the chocolate I made myself!" ā€

There was an indescribable little pride in her tone!

Because she wanted to ask for someone, she still begged the man in front of her who she usually hated the most, so for a while, after saying this, she was a little embarrassed, her eyes were uncomfortable, and even her cheeks were dyed a little ambiguous pink.

Hearing her words, the man's hand holding the book paused, the black curtain lifted, and the hidden edge in his eyes swept towards her coldly.

Jiang Chacha was frightened by his sharp eyes.

Her hands trembled.

What for?!

She's giving him chocolate, not poison!

Why are you looking at her like that?!!!

She didn't know how misleading this sentence could be, and besides, the shy look on her face and her movements......

It's hard not to think in one direction.

And that's—

She wanted to give him the gift, but she couldn't say it for a while, so she lent him chocolate and asked him to say if it was good or not.

Wen Huaizhi stared at her for a long time, and finally the corners of his mouth hooked a mocking arc.

The book in his hand was placed on his lap, his legs lazily folded, his eyes as if giving, and finally he raised his noble hand and arrogantly took a chocolate from her box.

Under Jiang Chacha's expectant gaze, his spiky teeth bit down the corners of the black qiao.

"How! Is it tasty! Jiang Cha Cha folded her hands and put them on her chest, looking at him very expectantly.

As if he was pleased by her expression, his face was not as gloomy as Fang Cai's, but his eyes were arrogantly raised.

His voice was still cold.

The chocolate melts in the mouth, slightly sweet and slightly bitter.

"It's okay."

He ate only this small piece and had no intention of continuing to eat, and his other hand rested on the book on his lap, his fingers tapping on the cover.

It was as if he could already imagine her humble appearance after giving him a gift next and rejecting her.

Pathetic as a puppy.

As a result, after Jiang Chacha heard his feedback, she clenched her hands into fists and cheered herself up, "Yay! ā€

"I knew it was delicious!"

She is indeed like a puppy, but she is a happy puppy who doesn't care whether others live or die.

She happily held the chocolate box in her arms, "Yay! If I give it to him, he will be happy! I can already imagine his face after eating the chocolate! ā€

is sitting on the office chair waiting for her to please Wen Huaizhi:?

The piece of chocolate he had bitten into instantly crushed between his fingers.