After Wen Huaizhi finished speaking, he kept holding her wrist, and he never meant to let go.

I don't know what he meant, Jiang Chacha just didn't move.

He held her hand, did this mean to show them that he was on her side?

However, Jiang Chacha still felt that it was strange for the two of them to hold hands in public, and the person holding her hand still heard Huai Zhi!!

This uncertain scum!

Jiang Chacha still couldn't pass the level in her heart, but the shirt fabric on her arm moved, and she secretly struggled in private where others couldn't see it.

It's just that she didn't expect that this struggle would be so easy.

She only moved slightly, and their hands let go, and his hand fell back silently.

Jiang Chacha was slightly stunned, and looked up at him again.

He still didn't turn his head, there was no expression on his face, the only thing that didn't change was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

His laugh is deceptive!!

However, she couldn't figure out why Wen Huaizhi would give her his vote.

How so?

What is he having?

Ginger Chacha racked his brains, but he didn't figure it out.

It can only be said that men have needles in their hearts, and even Wen Huaizhi, a big fool, is no exception.

The scene of the two of them holding hands just now deeply entered Cheng Ma's eyes.

The bodyguard next to him saw that he was about to break the pen in his hand, so he swallowed his saliva, "Young master, ......"

Your old ...... You okay?

Even now, he is still confused.

He still didn't accept that Xiao Jiang, who used to get along with them day and night and was many years younger than them, would be a delicate girl!!

That's it, but why does Xiao Jiang study in this aristocratic school like the young master?!!

What the hell is this??

And now he is standing on the stage, and he looks like a man of the year in the school?!!

The bodyguard's head is about to explode, and he seems to have received some terrible information!

Sure enough, within a second, the pen in Cheng Ma's hand snapped and broke apart, how miserable.

Before, Jiang Chacha begged him to vote for her, and he agreed slowly, but he never thought that after coming over, he would see her holding hands with Wen Huaizhi on stage.

He wants to rip her head off and kick it as a ball now!

Cheng Maki was so angry that his face was almost crooked, his chest rose and fell, and his mood fluctuated greatly, causing him to suddenly bend over and cough against his lips.

He pretended to be sick and weak before.

And this time the violent cough is real.

Cheng Mao was stunned for a long time, and when he raised his head, an overly delicate face was stinging, and he didn't have a good face, as if anyone who came over would be suddenly stabbed by him.

The bodyguards were trembling beside them.

Suddenly, he heard his young master suddenly stretch out his hand, and said angrily: "Is there an Italian cannon?" ”

The bodyguard suddenly stumbled: "Less... Master, what do you want this thing for? ”

Cheng Wei continued to look at the two most eye-catching people on the stage with a dark face, his eyes were dark, "I want to blow up this place." ”

"Send the two people on the stage to heaven."

Bodyguard:......

Young master, you're a little too cruel, aren't you??

Although he was reluctant to hurt Jiang Chacha, the anger in his stomach was also real.

Cheng Ma's face was extremely cold, black and black, and he was about to grind out his teeth.

Just when the bodyguard felt that he was about to explode, he saw a white hand stretched out in front of him.

Bodyguard: "Young Master, what's wrong?" ”

He hadn't reacted yet.

Cheng Mao looked back and looked at him coldly and gloomily, those black eyes were like black holes, as if he was going to pull people in and eat until there were no bones left.

And his eyes now are eager to insert countless blood holes into his body.

Cheng Maki said expressionlessly: "Pen." ”

In short, it was shocking, but the word seemed to come out of his teeth, and it was still bubbling cold.

Frightened, the bodyguard hurriedly turned his head and looked for a pen, and sent it in a particularly doggy manner, "Young master, please." ”

In view of the fact that his young master has a habit of destroying things when he gets angry, he used to smash the vase at home, and he smashed everything he could, so he subconsciously reacted, his young master may have felt unhappy and wanted to break the second one.

And Cheng Ma does have such thoughts.

He looked coldly at the pen lying in his palm and did not move, his cold eyes stayed for a while, and finally his fingers curled up and clenched the pen arrogantly.

Then he pressed the paper of the vote against the wall, and then stepped forward with his pen, his black eyelashes falling like feathers, and the tip of the pen fell.

He wrote the name Ginger Cha Cha.

He rarely put pen to paper to write her name.

He has an awkward expression, he has written for more than ten years, and now he is clumsy when he puts pen to paper, like a kindergarten child who has just learned to write, he has to write carefully every stroke, and even has to think before he can move the next stroke.

The three words ginger tea tea gradually took shape on the paper.

Once written, the three words of ginger tea and tea appeared on the paper, and the secret that he had hidden for many years and could not be known was suddenly exposed in broad daylight, making him eager to escape and knead it with his own hands, so that the three words of ginger tea and tea were dusted in his heart again, without anyone snooping on the slightest.

Cheng clenched his fingers.

He stared at the paper in silence for a long time, and finally snorted, and then threw the paper on the bodyguard's bodyguard, his beautiful cat eyes squinted lightly, "Go, go and vote." ”

He didn't want to vote for her.

It's just that she begged him last time.

Wen Huaizhi's vote has changed many people's voting objects greatly.

Seeing that the staff on the polling seat were counting the votes, Jiang Chacha was still nervous and sweaty.

But at this moment, the unexpected happened.

And it's a very outrageous thing!!

Originally, he didn't see Si Zichen when he looked at the audience just now, Jiang Chacha thought he was very busy going back to shoot or record the show, but he didn't expect that this product suddenly appeared again!

He didn't know where to find a big horn, and he also found a stool, and as soon as he stepped on it, the person stood up, he was already very tall, and now when he stepped on it, of course it became the focus, and everyone's eyes were attracted to him alone.

I saw him shouting at the loudspeaker, and he shouted to Wen Huaizhi on the stage with a cold face: "Lord, may I ask what you mean by holding Chacha's hand in public?" Is this sure it's not sexual harassment? ”

Jiang Chacha looked over in astonishment.

I saw him standing on it, the figure was glowing, and he was holding an exaggerated loudspeaker to provoke the Sven man on the stage, and his eyebrows were still lazily and arrogantly raised.