Ginger Chacha's first reaction is vigilance.

Some time ago, Wen Huaizhi didn't know if her brain was pumping, and she kept making excuses to prevent her from tutoring him in the past, which caused her to lose a sum of income temporarily.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what he meant—

He didn't want to see her.

Wen Huaizhi's attitude towards both sides of her was inexplicable.

Her evaluation was: This guy is an aunt.

So many days have passed, but today, he suddenly took the initiative to contact her.

It made her feel so strange, so she subconsciously became vigilant.

She had just stood at the door of the office and did not leave, she looked back, through the heavy closed door, as if she could glimpse the noble figure of the man sitting in the office chair inside.

No, it still doesn't feel right.

She thought about it, but she pretended to test it first.

- Xiaohuai, what's wrong with you lately? Are you okay? The teacher is worried about you.

After a while, Wen Huaizhi returned.

If he deliberately avoided and didn't say a word about snubbing her, but contacted her in turn, then she would find it weird.

But.

- Teacher, I pretended to be sick a while ago to deceive the teacher, not that I was unwell, but that I had been stressed recently, irritable, and unable to be careful, so I had the idea of skipping school, sorry teacher, can the teacher forgive me?

Not only did he avoid it, nor did he pretend to be stupid, he even told her that he was pretending to be sick, explaining the cause and effect, and the explanation was reasonable.

And as he said, as the vice president, she is even more of an iron grudge against his bad mood in the student union.

Jiang Chacha hugged her phone and frowned.

She ...... instantly. I don't know if what he said is true?

Should she believe it?

It's really just like that, so so many geniuses don't let her go to tutoring doesn't mean to avoid snubbing her?

Thinking about such a complex problem, and she is simple-minded and tendonous, her head is going to be big.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Huaizhi pondered for a moment and sent a sentence slowly.

- The loss caused by the teacher's inability to come to tutoring these days, I will ask people to make up for the teacher's salary for these days.

It's amazing to be rich!

Jiang Cha snorted coldly.

Being rich is really remarkable, and a backbone woman like her still honestly accepted his apology and accepted his payment for compensation with peace of mind.

If you don't take the money, you are a fool!

So, someone just forgot about his inexplicable snubbing of her as a teacher.

It's been a while since I've been a tutor.

The next day, when Jiang Chacha put on her own makeup, her makeup techniques were a little unfamiliar.

She looked in the mirror and brushed away any remaining eyeshadow from her eyelids.

opened the mirror, for the sake of conservatism, she still put on Wen Huaizhi's favorite white dress and did what she liked.

Even on the way to his house by taxi, she felt strange to the scenery outside the window.

After arriving, the security guard at the security booth saw that it was her, the tutor, and didn't need to say hello, but after a glance, he let her go with a smile.

Summer in September doesn't feel the same. Even the green color in the eyes felt a little thicker than usual.

After getting closer, Jiang Chacha found that a white Aston Martin was parked at the door of the snow-white villa.

Is there a guest in his house today?

Before coming by car, she first said hello to Wen Huaizhi on WeChat, and now, he has not replied to her.

The flat shoes that Jiang Cha Cha wore today, stepped on them up the steps and entered the open door.

There are few servants in the Wen family, all of them are old people who have been used for many years. And this time, she didn't see a single helper, she looked around a few times, and went upstairs first.

Her steps are light.

After arriving at the first floor of his study, before he turned the corner, he saw a familiar figure in the corridor over there.

It's Wen Huaizhi.

She was just about to walk over when suddenly, there was a crisp "pop" in the air.

Wen Huaizhi was raised by the middle-aged man in front of him and slapped him cruelly and indifferently.

The slap was very loud and undignified.

Jiang Chacha suddenly stopped and paused.

I saw that the young man not far away had been slapped hard, and how hard the other party hit the person was to make a red mark on his side face.

After the slap fell, the broken hair in front of Wen Huaizhi's forehead was picked up by the ferocious force that seemed to beat a beast, and finally fell in front of his eyebrows.

I saw that after Wen Huaizhi received the slap, he turned his face away, his expression was light, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

He seemed to care, with a little faint nonchalance.

After that, the middle-aged man in front of him was so angry that his face was red and his ears were angry, and he couldn't cause him a little wave, he listened silently, lowered his head and eyes, and stood shapeless.

In the end, the middle-aged man scolded angrily and walked away.

Jiang Cha Cha immediately hid herself in the corner.

When the middle-aged man shuttled in front of him, Jiang Chacha saw his eyebrows, which were somewhat similar to Wen Huaizhi.

The heart that was still very excited sank in an instant.

She suddenly discovered that Wen Huaizhi's arrogance and narcissism were not simply spoiled by her family, but for other reasons.

Jiang Chacha was taken aback by the thought in her heart.

Damn it! Is she pitiful Wen Huaizhi?!!

How could she pity him???

How hateful is he to her?! What is there for him to be pitied!!

Ginger Cha Cha, wake up!

But......

Just now, she did feel a little sympathetic to the hateful Wen Huaizhi.

After seeing the middle-aged man behind him walk away, Jiang Chacha leaned his hand against the wall and looked over again with a complicated feeling.

After the man left, Wen Huaizhi was still standing in place, still maintaining the movements after being beaten, turning his eyes away, and his narrow and feminine eyes were drooping.

In the dim light, Jiang Chacha found that the corners of his mouth were broken, and a little dark red blood oozed out.

Seeing this indifferent and arrogant noble young master in front of her for the first time and such an embarrassing scene made her peek at the same time, her heart accelerated because she spied on his dark secret.

She clenched her fingers against the wall, just as she wanted to keep peeking at him.

At this moment, the gloomy eyes that had been hanging under the gold wire glasses suddenly lifted, and the afterglow seemed to feel something, and the cold and strange swept over.

Frightened, Jiang Chacha withdrew her gaze, and before she could notice whether he had found her, she ran away in a hurry with a nervous heart.

She went to the study, closed the door, then sat down at the desk, sorted out all the things in her bag and put them on the table, then adjusted her mentality, and arranged her hair on the sideburns, and tried to act like she had just arrived in the study.

She sat alone in her study and waited for a long time.

This kind of waiting is undoubtedly the most tormenting.

Did Wen Huaizhi see her?

He is a narcissistic personality disorder, self-centered, and must be the most disgusted person to see him in such an embarrassed way.

Nervous, uneasy, scared, such a mood tormented her again and again, and her heart was like a bird, about to jump out of her chest.

With the air conditioner on, a little cold sweat oozed from her back, and the fabric behind her skirt was wet.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door.

In extreme fear, this short, powerful knock on the door was tantamount to a kind of urging echo from hell to her.

Ginger Chacha's pupils shrank.

She sat there, unmoving.

Seeing that no one responded or came to open the door, the person behind the door knocked casually, and again.

Jiang Chacha stiffened and slowly stood up, she took a deep breath, and finally reached out and opened the door.

She hoped he would never find out she had peeked at that scene.

With a creak, the door opened.

A long figure in a black T-shirt appeared in the doorway.

It's Wen Huaizhi.

Jiang Chacha didn't dare to look up at his eyes, she looked away with herself, staring at his upper body, she stretched her posture, and after her tone relaxed, she showed a smile as usual, "Xiaohuai, you're here." ”

Suddenly, before she could react, there was a snap, and Wen Huaizhi grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the door behind her.

The first time Jiang Chacha saw him with such eyes, his eyes were dark and unfluctuating, and his expression was indifferent, he leaned against her, blocking the light behind him, so that his eyebrows and eyes fell into an indelible shadow.

She couldn't see his expression clearly, only his narrow-rimmed glasses refracted a cold, shattered light in the darkness.

Although he was calm and emotionally stable, Jiang Chacha felt that he was ten thousand times more dangerous than usual.

She tried to back away, but her spine could only reach the hard, cold door.

The man in front of him had no expression on his face, and suddenly, he grabbed her other wrist and lifted it high above her head.

In the dark, his voice was like a thin sheet of paper.

"Did the teacher see it all?"

(End of chapter)