In an awkwardly silent atmosphere.

"I like to be helpful the most~"

Jiang Chacha braked, turned a corner in an instant when he spoke, and this turn was done in one go.

And then.

She wasn't embarrassed at all, as if she hadn't said anything strange just now, and after putting down the bone broth, she sat down cheekily.

She could also feel that Bian Jichen's faint gaze still fell on her.

But she didn't dare to look up.

After serving, she calmly said, "I'm moving", picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dish unceremoniously, and ate it with rice.

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

"This one is delicious, too!"

"Taste ......"

The voice of her mending the dead kept coming from the restaurant.

Bian Jichen looked at her deeply, and finally moved his chopsticks.

Meat or anything, he glanced over, but he didn't eat it.

He picked up a piece of green vegetables with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Probably because of the fever and lack of appetite, Jiang Cha Cha found that he not only ate slowly, but also ate less.

He was like this, and he couldn't make her worry about it, and he didn't have a very appetite anymore.

From the happy expression she had just eaten to a drooping eyebrow.

She pulls the rice with chopsticks.

"Isn't it delicious?"

When he raised his eyes, he found that the chopsticks in Bian Jichen's hand had stopped, looking at her.

She shook her head.

"It's delicious."

After saying that, she ate more intently.

After dinner, the rain has begun to gradually decrease.

Jiang Chacha felt that if she stayed for more than ten minutes, she should be able to leave.

Bian Jichen went to take medicine.

Jiang Cha Cha walked back to the living room.

On the way back, she met the old butler on the way.

The old butler saw her, smiled kindly at her, and said Miss Jiang.

Seeing that he was about to turn into a chrysanthemum's old face when he smiled, ginger tea and tea fell goosebumps.

Fake is fake!

She works here as a maid, and she has never seen this old man smile so gently at her!

Outrageous!

Looking at him, Jiang Chacha suddenly had the intention of teasing him.

So she smiled and walked towards him with dignified steps.

Then, I patted him on the shoulder.

The old housekeeper was taken aback by her action, and looked "where am I and what happened".

Jiang Chacha stood next to him, patted him on the shoulder again, and pretended to use the boss's tone in a deep voice: "Do a good job." ”

Old Butler: ?????

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cha Cha hooked her lips, twisted her waist and walked away.

Who is she, where did she come from to say such things to him?!!

The old butler was stunned.

He looked at her departing graceful back, as if he were looking at a snake spirit.

After eating, it was raining outside, and there was no place to consume food, so Jiang Chacha had to sit back on the sofa, pick up the remote control and change the channel, and find your favorite variety show to watch.

In the place where I usually work, I can now relax on the sofa and watch TV as much as I like.

This taste......

It's cool, okay!!

I pressed the remote control turntable and saw a program that seemed to be pretty good, so I stopped.

After looking at it for a few minutes, suddenly there was a movement at the door.

Jiang Cha Cha subconsciously looked up.

Then I saw Bian Jichen, who had changed into a light blue loungewear, appear at the door, he was tall, and he was still holding a relatively giant Samoyed in his arms.

It's his pet little 8.

It was furry all over its body, and its black puppy eyes were bright, and at this time in his arms, its pink tongue spit out in the air, and its nose moved with its breathing, making a sighing sound.

The cold and handsome family boy holding a dog in his arms is actually a very warm scene.

But only if -

Don't run at her!!!!

She doesn't have ham sausages on her body now!!

The little 8 in Bian Jichen's arms saw her the next second, and his tongue spit out even more happily, Whether the owner wanted it or not, it struggled in its arms with its bloated body, and its owner, who was physically exhausted because of illness, had to let go of his hand and let it go.

It seemed to see something shining in its eyes, so it ran over to Jiang Chacha and rubbed her frantically around her feet.

Ginger Cha Tea stiffened her body.

She cautiously raised her head and looked at Bian Jichen.

Sure enough, he leaned against the wall, and looked at himself silently.

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

She regretted it.

She regretted why she used to be cheap when she used to work as a maid in the side family, and often fed ham sausages to Xiao 8!!

Bian Jichen wrinkled his eyebrows.

Obviously his body was a little uncomfortable, but he still thought about it without a trace.

He was wondering why his dog would be so sticky when they met for the first time.

It's like meeting someone you like.

Dogs have a 1,200 times greater sense of smell than humans.

They can distinguish people by their smell.

So Xiao 8 easily smelled the familiar smell on Jiang Chacha and recognized her.

That's why she ran over excitedly and wagged her tail happily.

Bian Jichen deepened his eyes.

Jiang Chacha stiffened her body, and she stiffened her head and said, "This dog...... It's really a family. ”

"Little 8 seems to like you very much." Bian Jichen said.

Jiang Chacha just breathed a sigh of relief, but Bian Jichen's next sentence made her breath go up.

"However, it is usually very clingy, and it is only clingy to acquaintances."

Ginger Cha Cha was just about to put it on Samoyed's head and touch its hand when he suddenly clenched it.

She took it back.

Then, uncharacteristically, frowning in disgust, she shouted at Xiao 8 fiercely: "Don't come here!" ”

Little 8 looked at her, felt strange, and tilted his head cutely.

It seems impossible to understand why she chased it away.

Seeing that it couldn't understand human words, Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth, but she had no choice but to stretch out her hand and push it.

"If you don't leave, I'll beat you!"

She became more and more irritable, her expression disgusted, as if she was a little stressed.

She really looks like a vicious female partner now.

Bian Jichen walked over at this time, bent down, and patiently picked up Xiao 8.

His gaze fell.

"What's wrong?"

She seemed to have become the same as before, quite unreasonable.

Jiang Chacha's face was expressionless, and she patted the dog hair on her skirt with her hand in disgust, as if she had touched something dirty.

"I don't like dogs."

Sure enough, she saw a faint disappointment in Bian Jichen's eyes.

But she didn't explain anything.

Bian Jichen asked the servant to take the dog away.

Next, Jiang Chacha obviously felt that Bian Jichen had fewer words to her.

After a while, he was back to his bedroom.

Jiang Chacha lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, didn't say anything, and was quiet in her heart.

Just now, the rain outside the window has stopped, and the quiet grass under the street lamp is shining with crystal raindrops.

Jiang Chacha put his arm on the windowsill to support him, looking at the night scene outside that had just been washed by the rain, everywhere was watery, shining with water, like an oil painting by Monet.

The driver of the Bian family drove the car and parked at the door, waiting for her.

Jiang Chacha looked at it for a while, raised her legs and was about to leave, when suddenly, she felt her ankle touch something furry.

When I looked down, I met a pair of cute black dog eyes.

"Ahh She screamed in surprise.

It's a little 8!

She was about to reach out to touch it, but after looking around vigilantly to make sure no one was there, she crouched down and buried her head in its furry body, stroking its soft fur with both hands.

"Woo woo, I didn't mean to murder you just now, can you forgive me~"

"Did you miss me?"

As soon as he went downstairs, Bian Jichen, who stopped at the corner of the stairs, saw such a warm scene under the corridor window.

The girl, who was still viciously murdering the dog in the living room just a moment ago, now gently bent her eyes and held the Samoyed in her arms, and seemed to like it more than anyone else.

Under the porch after the rain, the girl's smile was sweet and warm, and her white dress almost merged with the dog next to her.

The high fever made him a little dizzy, and his hand on the handrail of the staircase was silently closed and clenched. He held on to his spirit and tried to remember the image in front of him deeply.

Bian Jichen was thinking about why she lied to him.

(End of chapter)