Facing Wen Huaizhi's death eyes, Jiang Chacha was not afraid, she had long wanted to provoke the dog man in front of her.

Who told him to bully himself so badly before?

Her smile deepened, and anyone could tell she meant it.

"How? Smell the boss, do you place an order? ”

"For the sake of your former employer's face, I can give you another friendly price!"

Wen Huaizhi was different from the gentle and elegant in the past, and his face was cold and repulsive from thousands of miles away. He stared at her faintly, with no expression on his face, as if he were looking at a cold, dead thing.

He glanced at her, looked away, and continued to look at the road.

Such a tall appearance really makes people feel like they are punching cotton.

Failed to provoke him, Jiang Chacha pursed her lips, feeling bored.

Maybe for her, Wen Huaizhi's rank is still too high.

He is a pure pervert, and he has reached the point where he is invincible.

Forget it, a small role like her should not jump in front of his eyes. Don't be able to retaliate then, and plant yourself in it.

Jiang Chacha was so hot that the so-called revenge plan was snuffed out by himself as soon as it sprouted.

When I turned around, I saw Cheng Wei standing in front of him, looking at them with the eyes of an adulterer and an adulterer.

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Not really.

got into the car with him, and didn't hold back, Jiang Chacha looked out the window curiously.

Wen Huaizhi still surprised her, he was not angry at him for provoking him so much.

She didn't think he would be a person who had a hard time suppressing his emotions.

The window glass casts a dark filter on the outside world, and his slender figure stands alone on the side of the road, his eyes sideways, his jawline hard and superior.

Jiang Chacha glanced at it and turned around.

It was also at this time that the atmosphere in her car was suddenly very strange.

It's quiet and you can hear a pin drop.

When Jiang Chacha turned his head to look at Cheng Ma.

The bridge of her nose suddenly hit his jaw.

He didn't know when he came behind her, one arm around her shoulder, her body like he was holding in his arms.

He said coolly.

"Is it pretty?"

His eyes were heavy, and he pursed his lips.

He seems to ...... I'm asking if the smell outside is good-looking?

What the hell is this problem?

She was just curious about Wen Huaizhi's expression.

Although she complained in her heart, Jiang Chacha still remembered that she was a social animal working for a capitalist, so she came to believe it: "Of course you are good-looking, young master." ”

This answer did not seem to satisfy him.

He still wrung his eyebrows.

Knowing what kind of character he is about, Jiang Chacha's rainbow fart is like not asking for money, "Where can he compare to our young master!" Our young master is a talented first-class pianist, and he can't even compare to one of the young master's toes! ”

After countless beatings, Jiang Chacha's face is now as thick as the wall, and he doesn't blush when he says things against his will.

Seeing that the young man's face changed from gloomy at first, to a slight blush, and then gradually dodged his gaze, he pursed his lower lip, then snorted coldly, and stopped looking at her.

His body retreated, and he sat by the window, his eyes gloomy looking out of the window.

Just as Jiang Cha Cha was thinking about how to pass the remaining hour or so.

He made a decision for her.

"Accompany me to afternoon tea."

How dare Jiang Chacha disobey, she has to rely on him to make money now, her time is his, so she has to obediently obey his arrangement.

After Jiang Chacha got out of the car, he opened the car door for him, and another bodyguard had already set up an umbrella next to the car.

I saw him sitting inside, hesitated for a while, and then took a mask and put it on his face.

His national popularity is quite high, and appearing on the street in such a rash manner will only attract unnecessary onlookers.

They have already booked one of the most exclusive cafes on the street.

Jiang Chacha walked, but found that Cheng Ma, who got out of the car, seemed to be in a worse mood, and was silent with a cold face all the way.

She ignored him and continued to follow him.

As she walked, she noticed that the figure in front of her suddenly stopped.

When I looked up, I found that Cheng Mao was standing at the door of someone's store unconsciously, and he was looking inside silently through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Chacha looked inside, and found that the sunlight had penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there were many cats growing on the wooden floor of the house, fluffy, and their hair was shining in the light.

And he was fascinated, his brows furrowed slightly.

Jiang Chacha had a bold guess in her heart, "Young master, do you want to go in?" ”

He put his hand on the glass, ignored him, and continued to look at the cat inside, a young man found the person, approached slowly, through the glass, and rubbed his head against him.

Cheng Maki lowered his eyes.

Even if she wasn't very close, she could see his usually gloomy eyes suddenly shatter.

Ginger Cha Cha got it.

"Why don't we, young master, go into this cat café and have a look? You should be able to drink afternoon tea inside. ”

Cheng Ma's body stiffened, he still stood on his side, he looked away, and hummed expressionlessly.

Jiang Chacha pushed open the door and led him in.

The little young master came to the cat café is different, seeing that there are no other guests here to consume, so the little young master directly chartered the venue......

The young lady who came over to serve the drink was stunned.

After disinfecting his hands and putting on shoe covers, after Jiang Chacha walked in, he was quickly surrounded by several cats.

Then Cheng Ma, who was on his heels, his face sank.

His face was expressionless, and he really wanted to just shake his face and turn around and leave.

Because he's never smelled anything like that......

And it's still dozens of cats in one room.

Almost sent him away.

Cheng Wei clenched his fists, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, very impatient.

But the girl not far away made a cry similar to "wow" from time to time.

He couldn't help but be attracted to her.

She was squatting on the ground, carefully touching the head of a fat cat with her hand, and when she touched it, she couldn't help but look back at him happily, her eyes shining.

Cheng Ma's expression eased at this time.

With a delicate wrinkled face and a nose holding his breath, he walked over and stood at her feet and looked at her coldly.

At this time, a cat rolled in front of her, revealing its snow-white belly for her to touch.

Its paws touched his shoes.

In the face of this strange creature, Cheng Maki was so stressed that the hairs on his body stood upside down, and he clenched his fingers, restraining the idea of throwing the fat cat out of the room.

His lips were about to be bitten by him, his face was extremely black, and it seemed that a fly could be caught between his eyebrows.

Jiang Chacha was so excited that she tugged at his trouser leg with her hand, "Look at it!" So cute! ”

Cheng Ma: ......

He felt like he had never hesitated so much in his life.

But the hand holding his pants was still shaking, as if to tell how happy she was now.

She wanted him to crouch down and play with him too.

Cheng Maki glanced at her coldly, eager to shake off her hand and leave directly.

It's so annoying, he doesn't do it.

Jiang Chacha touched the cat's belly, so happy that she wanted to roll on the spot, she turned her head to look at Cheng Ma, who was also squatting down on the side, "Woo woo, isn't it cute?" ”

Cheng Ma: .

He looked away, "Generally." ”

Jiang Chacha didn't believe it, she stretched out her hands, directly held the cat in her arms, and then did whatever she wanted to the poor little kitten.

The cat was obedient and yawned comfortably.

Jiang Chacha touched its paws and waved at him, smiling so hard that her eyes turned into crescents, "Cute, right?" ”

The smell of the cat on his face, Cheng Macai really looked like a cat, like a cat with explosive hair all over his body when he encountered an emergency, his pupils contracted, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his amber eyes stared at the cat's paws handed in front of him without blinking.

His blood was flowing backwards all over his body.

He doesn't speak.

Knowing that he might not be interested in the little animal, Jiang Chacha took the cat's paw back and continued to touch it, her massage technique was a must, and soon made the kitten snor comfortably.

She seemed to really like it.

The slender snow-white fingers scratched the cat's chin from time to time, and then scratched its back flesh, and he was so jealous and glaring that he wanted to become this ugly fat cat now.

He also wanted to be touched by her.

He's so jealous.

"Is it really that cute?"

Not only Jiang Chacha was stunned, but even Cheng Mao was stunned, he never thought that such sour words would come out of his mouth.

He froze, then pursed his lips and looked away.

"It's ugly."

Although he was squatting, his hands unconsciously wrapped around his knees, which was a psychological defensive action.

She seems to be like that.

Whenever she encounters something new or someone she likes, she likes it so much that she doesn't know how to hide it, but as long as she gets tired of it, she will abandon it without hesitation.

Her likes come and go as quickly as they come.

And he was an outcast.

He frowned, staring blankly at the cat that was still coquettish in her arms, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Looking at him, and then at the cat in her arms, Jiang Chacha had a strange illusion in her heart, why is he so much like a cat who is angry and angry after being left out?

So, she couldn't hold back, so she reached out and rubbed his head.

After touching it, she stopped.

There are only two words in my heart: so soft!

His hair is good, it's comfortable to the touch, and it's good rua.

Cheng Maki never thought that she would do such a thing, her body stiffened in an instant, and the blood seemed to stop transporting.

He had a sideways face, and even though he had taken off his mask now, she couldn't see his expression clearly, only that he had his eyes down and his lips pursed tightly.

He's not going to be angry, is he?

Jiang Chacha subconsciously said: "Ah, I'm sorry......"

It was really just a handy, that's it! She swears! It was definitely not because she thought he was easy to touch!

Who knows, Cheng Mao suddenly lowered his noble head to her, revealing a white back of his neck, his hair was of good quality, and his black hair shone with a fine luster in the light.

He was commanding, and his voice was cold and hard.

He rolled his eyes again, "My head is easy to touch, allow you to touch it again." ”

After speaking, the roots of the white ears that were covered a little by the black hair gradually turned red.