Maid outfit

I hadn't been in his room for a few days, so why did I feel even more cramped?

He walked ahead, and she kept her head down, feeling like a thief who had broken into someone else's house, and she didn't feel comfortable at all.

Coming in from the bright outside, Jiang Chacha walked a few steps, only to find that there was no light in the house.

And he had already walked to the wall, raised his hand, and the light from the window cast a shadow on the bridge of his nose.

As soon as he snapped his fingers, the light came on.

Suddenly entering the bright field of vision from the darkness, Jiang Chacha's eyes darkened, and it took a few seconds to react.

When she regained her eyesight, when she raised her head, her heart trembled violently.

Bian Jichen turned around for some reason, his clear dark eyes stared at her silently, and when he stared, he wrinkled his eyebrows.

Not only did he purse his lips, the corners of his lips were downward, probably with his tongue impatiently against the roof of his mouth, but even the muscles of his jaw were constricted inward, making his cold edges and corners even more distinct, as if he could stab her with a casual touch.

Ginger Chacha's eyelids jumped hard.

She had never seen Bian Jichen staring at her with such a gaze.

The feeling was indescribable, but the aura on his body had obviously changed, and just standing there without saying a word, a chill that shocked her spread outward.

There was a strong sense of oppression in him.

He was very wrong, and Jiang Chacha became more and more sure of his inference.

He's really wrong.

He is completely different from the usual Bian Jichen, the usual Bian Jichen is cold, but what is cold is his appearance, as long as you come into contact with him, you will find that his inside is actually very warm, but his temperament is a little colder.

He is like a hard block of ice that can melt him away with a gentle warmth from the sun.

And now, his dark eyes are so cold that she feels that he is even cold inside.

Jiang Chacha took a step back, and then swallowed her saliva, she was thinking, the reason why he asked her to come to work was not just in the name of this, but actually came to settle accounts with her?!!

I want to run away, she thinks.

However, Bian Jichen just glanced at her and twisted his eyebrows. Avoiding his gaze, he walked to the living room, sank down, and sat down on the sofa. At last, his fingers curled, and with a calm twitch, he untied the black tie at the neckline.

His expression was pale, and he casually threw the tie in his hand on the sofa next to him.

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Looking at his posture, why does it look more and more like he is coming to settle accounts with her??

No way......

A drop of sweat fell from her forehead.

Just ask, is it too late to escape now?!

After Bian Jichen took off his tie, the room fell silent again.

The strange thing is that she knows that he is a gentle person, but she still feels a little afraid of the restrained man in front of her tonight.

There was no sound, even Hachi seemed to go to sleep, and there was no shadow, so the room was really depressed to the point that she couldn't bear it.

She intends to break this eerie tranquility.

Isn't it just being a maid? She's the best at this!

She pressed her tongue against her teeth and rubbed her stiff muscles, only then did she squeeze out a smile that could barely be seen, her eyes were bent into crescents, and there was a fine light in them, shiny and beautiful.

She said sweetly: "Young Master, are you hungry?" You haven't had dinner yet, have you, I've recently learned a few new dishes, do you want to try them, young master? ”

The man on the couch sat still, listened to her words, but teased his eyes, and continued to look at her with a pair of glassy clear and cold eyes.

She couldn't help but be ashamed.

What the hell does he want!

Can you give a cut in two!!

But soon she thought about it, and she could understand that he should still be angry about lying to him at the grade meeting.

Knowing that he had no qualifications to defend himself, Jiang Chacha shut up.

But who knew that the man sitting on the sofa came faintly again.

"Hmm."

The tone of the word was short, without ups and downs, like a wisp of mist that slipped quickly between her fingers, from which she could not guess his emotions.

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

She cautiously looked at his expression, but she couldn't find anything at all, so she curled her lips, "Okay, then young master, you take a rest first, and I'll go cook." ”

She is very smart and knows how to pretend to be stupid, and when she goes to work, she is very separated, and she doesn't say a word about the quarrel between the two before.

She walked briskly, and soon ran to the kitchen.

She's not really good at cooking.

Before, she was in a hurry to go to school and go to work, so every time she ate convenient fast food, she gave full play to the value of fast food!

However, since Bian Jichen moved here, she no longer has to eat those unpalatable and nutritious fast food!

She can also eat meals made with fresh ingredients!

However, such good times did not last long.

He was angry.

In the days he moved away, she took out the fast food again, but after a few bites, she threw up.

I have never found that the food I was used to eating before was so hard to swallow.

She glanced at the soup in the plastic bowl, picked it up, and calmly poured it out.

She was not convinced, she wanted to prove that she could still eat nutritious meals without his feeding!

It was the first time since Jiang Cha Cha had entered the game that she had rebelled so much to eat these pig foods.

So that night, she searched for cooking instructions on the Internet, drew scoops based on gourds, and learned a few dishes.

The hot meal is also very appetizing in color.

She ate a few bites of rice with rice, and it tasted very good, she could eat it, and her stomach was warm when she ate it, but she always felt that it was not as delicious as the man's cooking.

She suddenly felt a little lonely in front of the table full of food.

Jiang Chacha looked in the refrigerator and found that she had just the ingredients she wanted. She breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she didn't know what to do.

She cooks slowly, almost an hour before she gets her meal ready.

What she didn't know was that when she was cooking, Bian Jichen had been watching her silently behind her.

Originally, I was watching her chopping the vegetables, she pinched the greens, emerald green, lining her fingers more white and tender, seeing her slender hand holding a bulky kitchen knife, he tried again and again to snatch the knife in her hand, but he tried his best to restrain it.

Finally, his gaze couldn't help but gradually fall on her body.

His eyes sparkled.

She has been a maid in his house for so long, and it was only today that he discovered that the delicate body wrapped in the maid's costume would have such a good figure.

The two ties of the white apron were tied tightly behind her, tied in a bow that framed her waist.

Bian Jichen was silent, and just wanted to look away, he heard her whisper, his pupils shrank, and he immediately looked over.

It turned out that the object in her hand had fallen on the floor, and she thumped her head in frustration, then bent down and reached for it.

She turned her back to him, and as soon as she bent down, he could clearly see her waist-to-hip ratio, which should be thin, should be full, like a peach, and her slender legs shook defenselessly in front of his eyes.

- Author's message

Woo woo woo my readers are so warm, the fierce girl cried.