Jiang Chacha didn't dare to look at Bian Jichen's expression.

Although it was very cool to do, after finishing it, facing the man on the sofa, my heart was beating and I was terrified.

She closed the door directly, blocking out the cold smell of the room.

[Congratulations, you got 500,000 RMB!] 】

Before leaving, she glanced back at the door of his house, shuddered, sped up her small steps, and hurriedly ran into the elevator, for fear that the man in the house would come out to settle accounts with her.

She went back and glanced at the appointment form.

Tomorrow, I want to be Cheng Ma's bodyguard.

She felt that she didn't have to wear a boy's wig.

So the next day, she directly changed into the black suit, and as for the hair, she looked in the mirror, she bit the leather rope and tied herself in a low ponytail.

However, this is not his house.

She looked at the address and took a taxi.

It is an exclusive villa by the sea, driving on the road around the sea, looking out the window, you can see the scenery of the sea and sky.

Arrived at the destination.

It was a private villa, owned by Cheng Ma. After Jiang Chacha searched on the Internet, he found that this was still his personal studio.

Jiang Chacha reported her intention at the door, and the door opened quickly, and she walked all the way in.

It is a snow-white western-style building, the style is minimalist, except for the furniture and a few simple green potted plants, there is a full of white, white walls, white floors, like a white snow, the soul is washed at the same time, but also empty to make people feel lonely.

Cheng Ma's bodyguard team is here, not moving an inch of this villa.

When they saw Jiang Chacha, who had changed back to the girl's hairstyle and showed a delicate face, they didn't react for a while, and they were all speculating about who she was.

Jiang Chacha smiled: "I haven't been here for a few days, have you forgotten me?" I'm Xiao Jiang! ”

I don't know who is drinking the water, but after hearing her words, I was so frightened that I immediately squirted out the water in my throat.

"What?! You're big brother??!! ”

They all wondered if their ears had heard it wrong.

But looking at the girl's expression, it doesn't look like a fake.

Moreover, her demeanor and way of speaking are indeed exactly the same as the big brother they recognize.

Those who have never seen ginger tea are shocked.

And those who had gone to the Holy Sakura School with Cheng Maki and seen Jiang Chacha's true face, now saw her face, and they were even more stunned.

Not only is it shocked, but people are going to crack.

, isn't this the vice president of the evil girl daughter in the young master's school? used to always bully the young master, and she was also the woman that the young master hated the most.

the groove, Xiao Jiang is her? She is Xiao Jiang???

In just a dozen seconds, several of them didn't finish digesting this information, and the CPU was about to explode.

But they looked at the stunning face of the girl in front of them, and those autumn eyes were still smiling at them.

So these retired special forces, who usually never blink in the face of knives, guns and gunpowder, when they saw the girl in front of them, they all turned red and red without exception, and the iron-blooded men with an average height of more than 1.9 meters were like wood.

Especially the man who usually calls Jiang Chacha a brother and brother without scruples, his face is so red that he is dripping blood, and his speech has become a stammer.

Jiang Chacha smiled and wanted to get closer to them to talk, but when she took a step forward, they were so frightened that they took a big step back, unusually neat.

Ginger Tea Tea:?

Her brow furrowed.

She was thinking, no, even if they knew she was a girl, they wouldn't have reacted like this.

Ginger Cha Cha is going to die of sadness.

She was not convinced, and continued to step forward, when she wanted to learn from them.

At this moment, a crisp cough came from the empty building.

If you are sick, you don't have to guess who it is.

Jiang Chacha was stunned, then raised his head to look.

He was standing at the top of the staircase, alone, for it was already autumn, and he was wearing a thin light-colored coat, and he was standing at the top of the staircase, with a large window behind him, and the sun penetrated through his shirt, and his skin was as white as frost.

His lips were pale, he was pinching his neckline with one hand, he appeared in the half-bright and half-extinguished spots, the noon sun was very dazzling, the white spots of light almost swallowed him, for a moment, Jiang Cha Cha felt that he was about to disappear into the sun.

He stood above, looking at them coldly.

He glanced at him with his usual illness, and the other bodyguards present suddenly felt a chill down their spines, so they couldn't help but take a big step back neatly, and the farther away from the woman at the center of the turmoil, the better.

Cheng Mao looked at them, covered his lips lightly, coughed, and said faintly: "Xiao Jiang, come up." ”

Soon after he finished speaking, the team of bodyguards immediately divided into two groups and made a way for her to lead to the white staircase.

Jiang Chacha looked at the white steps upstairs and was a little silent.

She really wanted to make money, but she knew that after falling off the horse, she still ran to work part-time in front of Cheng Ma, a little sick girl, which was undoubtedly self-defeating.

Cheng Jiaojiao will definitely not miss this opportunity to take revenge on her......

In all fairness, if she was Cheng Ma, she was deceived so badly, the other party was still the person she hated the most, the second she learned the truth, the feeling of disgust would really come to her face, so if she was him, she would definitely be so angry that she would find a chance to take revenge.

Moreover, how much Cheng Jiaojiao hates her, everyone can see......

She swallowed.

Seeing that he was still standing on the stairs with his coat on and staring at him silently, Jiang Chacha swallowed his saliva, so he slowly walked up the stairs under everyone's gaze.

She subconsciously touched her pocket.

She suddenly regretted that when she went out, why didn't she just bring something small that she could use for self-defense.

With Cheng Ma's dislike for her, she would not have the slightest doubt about the possibility that he had assassinated her in this villa.

Wen Huaizhi is the kind of disgust that hides the knife in his smile and does not show it, so he just wrote all the disgust on his face, and when he saw her, his eyebrows were twisted stiffly, as if she had just done something inferior to him.

No matter how you look at it, you will feel that the latter hates her a little more, and it is to the point where it is unbearable and difficult to breathe.

And that's what she did, deceiving him......

Remembering what he did to her in the school building not long ago, her eyebrows were locked when she climbed the stairs.

Just as she was about to finish the stairs, the young man in white in front of her had already turned around and walked into the depths, and Jiang Chacha slowly followed.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Why did you let her come to this place?

As you walk along the way, Ginger Cha Cha while observing the place.

She would really have been mistaken for thinking that she had walked into a pure white world.

In the end, she didn't know how many floors she had reached.

She only heard the sound of a piano coming from the space, and it only rang for a moment, then stopped.

She was about to turn and go up the stairs when she paused, so she searched this floor.

Soon, she came to an extremely empty room, as large as a dance studio, still a pure white world, so minimalist that only a piano in the center remained, and nothing else.

Facing the piano is a whole wall of glass windows, the blue water is surging in front of her eyes, you can glimpse the white sails in the distance, the seagulls flying low under the distant mountains, the pure white, and the turquoise water surging under the feet outside the window, all of which are enough to bring a deep shock to her soul.

And he sat in front of the piano, even he was clean in this white world, white shirt, black pants, no other frills, snowy boy.

Knowing that something was wrong, but for the sake of money, Jiang Chacha still had to take risks and take risks.

She stepped forward and took a small step, stopped at a very far distance from him, and then routinely called in a low voice: "Young Master." ”

The young man sitting on the piano bench did not respond, but turned his back to her and continued to audition, and when he slowly turned sideways, Jiang Chacha finally knew that something was wrong.

He held a wine glass in his hand, and the glass contained a little crimson liquid, and on the black piano, there was also a dark wine bottle.

No wonder as soon as she came in, she smelled a strange smell, which turned out to be the smell of wine.

Her eyelids jumped.

I just wanted to say "minors can't drink", but thinking of Cheng Ma's character, her impatient mouth still closed back.

He glanced back at her, took a sip of red wine, and glanced at her as he drank.

He has pale cyan under his eyes all the year round, I don't know if it's because of pigmentation, the tails of his eyes are darker than ordinary people, so that when he looks at people, he always has a sick atmosphere that can't be dispersed, just like the sick Jiao described in it, and he always feels that he will blacken out of the plot of the little black house play in the next second.

She suddenly felt that this white villa was really suitable for being a "little black house......

It's very remote, there are no people around, the sea in front of you, and the mountains behind you, all of which are excellent geographical environments. The villa was large, empty, and there were only one or two pieces of furniture, and if it was really used to lock her up, she wouldn't be able to find something sharp that could be used to hurt herself.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Chacha's scalp was numb.

Especially his cold white fingers still pinching the wine glass, sending the dark red liquid to his pale lips, and every frame in front of him was stimulating her eyeballs.

She watched her nose and nose, and dutifully acted as her little bodyguard.

I saw that after he took a sip of red wine, he put the wine glass back on the piano, his hands gently fell on the black and white keys, and after looking for a while, the sound of the piano slowly flowed out from his fingers.

Today, the wind on the sea was very strong, the sea was surging under the floor-to-ceiling windows, the waves were unsettled, and the sound of his piano was agitated, his fingers were so hard that his joints were protruding, his spine was slightly arched, and his shirt was sharp and sharp because of the tightness of his shoulders.

The waves on the sea seem to be controlled by the sound of his harp, he is free, controlling the sea breeze, coming and going freely.

The empty white minimalist space reverberates with his passionate piano sound.

The blue waves, the young man in white playing the piano, the wine bottle and red wine on the piano, she thought, this will be one of the few shocking images in her life.

She was fascinated.

She thought that the villa was not so much the studio of the young and famous pianist in front of her as it was the habitat of his inspiration.

She listened and watched carefully, and she didn't even know when the piano stopped.

One of the advantages of being a bodyguard is that you can quietly guard him next to him, just watch his safety, and don't have to do anything else, more often, she acts as a transparent person in the room as air.

Although she had always wondered why Cheng had not come to settle accounts with her, she quickly put the idea behind her.

Whatever? Wouldn't it be better if he didn't come to get revenge on her?

The piano stopped, and she kept looking at him in a daze.

She saw that the hand picked up the wine glass on the piano again, picked it up, and took another sip.

After taking a sip, he put it back.

Then, he turned his head.

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

I saw that his eyes were slightly drunk, and the tails of his eyes were red, and they were actually wet inside.

Jiang Cha Cha's brain was down for a second or two.

He's ...... Half in the bag???

Her brain rummaged through it, but she couldn't find any memory of him drinking.

Therefore, she is not clear about the amount of alcohol that Cheng Ma.

Is he drunk??

Ginger Chacha was stunned.

Seeing him sitting there, biting her lip and looking at herself drunkly, she felt that her head was going to be big, she walked over, shook her hand in front of his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Young Master?" ”

"Are you sober or drunk?"

He didn't seem to understand human speech, but he still stared at her wet.

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Forget it, his round eyes stared at her for a few seconds, and then he shouted, "Sister." ”

Usually forget it, when he called her sister before, she would only think that he was angry with her.

And now, with innocent eyes, he called her sister seriously, which was the first time.

He looked at her, moved out of his place on the piano bench, and patted on it, and he said obediently, "Sister, sit." ”

Ginger Tea Tea:?

Could this be some new type of scam?

Is he pregnant with a ghost child and deceiving her, waiting for her to lower her guard?

Seeing that she couldn't come for a long time, Cheng Ma, who was originally well-behaved like a lucky cat, twisted her eyebrows, and her slightly drunk eyes were stained with a little anger, "Why can't you come." ”

Oh, it seems that even if he is drunk, he still remembers that he is a high-ranking young master.

Jiang Chacha scolded for a while, and then walked over slowly.

But she still stood in front of him, like a stone without emotion.

Seeing her coming, Cheng Mao was happy, he stretched out his hand, took the initiative to hold her, and let her sit on the piano bench.

Jiang Chacha sat next to him, still vigilant.

What if, what if this thing is pretending to be drunk?

"Sister, can I teach you to play the piano?" Cheng Ma, who was drunk, couldn't wait to show off to her what she was good at, and her lips were crooked.

She hummed lukewarmly.

So he took her fingers and really taught her to play the piano here, her fingers touched the cold keys, and with the shocking sea view in front of her, a new feeling stirred in his heart.

She pressed and pressed, and then suddenly broke free from his control, and played by herself by pressing the keys.

When I sat next to him, I could smell the faint smell of mellow wine on his body.

Just as Jiang Chacha was having fun, there was a sound of clothes rubbing in his ears, and he came to the side of her neck to smell it, and his eyes stared at her hazy.

He was drunk, and the bridge of his white nose was approaching, and her hair smelled of his wine.

"Sister, you smell so good."

(End of chapter)