The next day, Ginger Cha Tea reopened the form.

Although she was very reluctant to face it, when she saw the first line of the form, the name of the first customer left was Bian Jichen, her eyelids still jumped.

Distraught, she quickly no-clipped out the table.

She still didn't want to face Bian Jichen.

When the contradiction between the two first came up, it was like boiling water, and slowly, the boiling water gradually cooled down, and the temperature was lost little by little, and finally it became like a pool of stagnant water, with no ripples and no fluctuations, and it was stalemate.

I don't know where to start, there is already a layer of estrangement between them, an opaque estrangement, like a gray veil, covering her heart.

Jiang Chacha sat in the classroom, looking out the window at the clouds.

However, he had already moved in, and he lived alone, not like there were other servants in the big villa before. He lives here alone, and why should she be his maid?

Excuse me, what kind of role-play is this????

As soon as she thought that after losing her vest, she would have to appear in front of him in a maid outfit, Jiang Chacha was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to get into.

Her mouth was about to be bitten by her.

When she took out the mirror to look at herself, she found that her face was so red that she was about to drip blood.

Jiang Cha swooped down the mirror.

She held her hair in both hands, crossed them under her chin, and buried her blushing face.

She hoped that time would pass more slowly, but she still didn't know how to face her.

She was still scared of the cold look he had on the day of the assemblies as cold as a stranger.

But when she was nervous, time passed faster.

After returning to Qiuhuating, Jiang Chacha was going to be annoyed.

She pulled out the soon-to-gray maid outfit from the closet.

Damn, do you really want her to pretend to be this dress and continue to dangle in front of his eyes, especially when the two of them are so embarrassed by the cold war???

Help me.

From half-past six, she would go over, and then work for him until half-past nine.

Just thinking about it, she already felt that it was very difficult.

She took a shower and slowly changed into her clean maid outfit.

After putting it on, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror, and finally crouched down and covered her flushed face.

Why are you so ashamed!!!

It's not the first time.

Why is she embarrassed!!

Jiang Chacha scolded in her heart, she looked at the mirror silently, felt that her long hair was too troublesome, and simply tied her head with a ball.

He already knows her identity, so he doesn't need to wear makeup, and then putting on makeup is called covering his ears and stealing the bell.

However, after thinking about it, she still brought the black-rimmed glasses she usually wore with her.

But because she was very nervous, when it was time to go to work, she forgot to wear it and stuffed it in her pocket.

She kept grinding until it reached 6:28, when she took a deep breath and walked into the elevator as if she were facing a great enemy.

Within seconds, the elevator descended to the floor below her.

She came to his door.

It wasn't until half past six that she finally rang the doorbell.

As soon as the doorbell rang, her heart struck, and she grimaced, trying to hide her nervousness.

After a short time of waiting, she began to think crankily.

She still couldn't figure it out.

She was thinking, why did Bian Jichen live alone now, and let her be a maid for him? Moreover, they both quarreled like this.

A white light suddenly appeared in her stupid brain.

She seemed to have opened her mind.

Didn't he actually want her to really be a maid for him, but to use this excuse to meet her?

Jiang Cha Cha was irritated by this speculation of his own.

At that moment, there was a click, and the door in front of me opened.