Chapter 179 Locking Her Wrist
After transmigrating into the game, Jiang Chacha has seldom been able to concentrate on being in a daze like this.

An enclosed storage room space is an excellent environment for trances.

Ginger Chacha is eating spicy chicken wings.

Hearing Si Zichen ask such a question, she was stunned for a moment.

She didn't think too much, so she replied directly, "Yes."

How could he be the only one who saw it.

As soon as he finished his answer, a figure with a refreshing feeling of sunshine rushed towards his face in the darkness, and someone slapped the door hard, with such force that it seemed that several layers of dust could be shaken off.

The sudden wall dong scared Jiang Chacha's half-eaten spicy chicken wings to the ground and rolled into a layer of dust.

Near the storage room is the McDonald's toilet.

At this time, there were adults holding children outside who wanted to enter, and the children next to them were fighting and laughing.

This kind of noise is actually very noisy, but Jiang Chacha is not in the mood to pay attention to it at this time.

All her attention was on the boy in front of her.

The storage room was really dark, and the light coming in through the crack of the door allowed her to barely see the outline of the boy's body.

The light hits his tanned skin, and his jawline, giving it a cinematic quality.

He is wearing a black peaked cap, the lower half of his face is hidden in the shadows, he is wearing a white vest and blue loose jeans, and he is wearing a silver cross chain around his neck. With the changes of light and shadow, there are film-like grains on his body, full of richness A taste of the wild.

He was dry and dry, he didn't wear any perfume like other male stars, and some of them had the faint fragrance of laundry detergent.

Ginger tea tea eyelashes flutter.

The scene in front of her was very similar to the scene in Yiyou where the young male lead blocked her in the alley outside the bar, the only difference was that the background turned into a McDonald's storage room.

Coupled with the body muscles he has exercised, such a picture can really easily make a girl's heart beat wildly.

Si Zichen was rarely really angry.

Sometimes even if he is angry, he won't really care about you, he is very sunny and easy-going.

But now, the light in his eyes is particularly cold.

He frowned tightly, angry, speechless to the point of slipping, not knowing what to say.

"Grass." He cursed secretly, and looked away in displeasure.

Impatient, he grabbed her wrist all at once, and gradually deepened his strength as his tone fluctuated.

His fingers locked around her wrist.

He was so angry that his voice seemed to come out of his teeth, "You, how, what, can, let, don't, people, see, this, plant, take, photograph."

With such a tone, you can tell how angry Uncle Si is.

Yes, he was so angry that his heart was about to explode.

It was so annoying that he wanted to blow up the earth directly.

The storage room is not very ventilated, and now the door is closed tightly, so it feels more stuffy than other places, so forget it, Jiang Chacha still feels that the breath he sprayed on her face is as hot as his personality piping hot.

Si Zichen is really too tall, and his body has muscles.

His men stood in front of her, almost covering her body.

Others are very fond of this poor body shape.

However, when Jiang Chacha met a boy of this size for the first time, the disparity in strength between the two, and his tall shadow rushing towards her face, she would only feel very nervous and even a little scared at that moment.

Fortunately, he is not that kind of boy.

Hearing Si Zichen's words, Jiang Chacha was stunned for several seconds.

She blinked several times to make sure she heard correctly.

Si Zichen seemed to have really misunderstood.

Before she had time to explain, Si Zichen raised her wrist again and forced her to look up at him. His ruthless gaze was so hot that his ears turned red with anger, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say It's over, and he became incoherent, "It's fine if you show it to me, but you, you actually showed it to others???"

Si Zichen, who calmed down later, recalled that he didn't know why he was so angry at that time.

However, emotions are inherently irrational.

"you you!"

At this moment, Si Zichen didn't find any swear words in his mind.

He was so angry that he finally cursed.

"Scum girl! Shameless!" He gritted his teeth.

This misunderstanding seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing Si Zichen's expression like an angry puppy, Jiang Chacha couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Si Zichen was angry, and was puzzled by her laughter. He raised his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

The hostility on his body has not subsided.When he was really angry, his eyes were cold, his face was like a prickly head, and his body carried a fierceness that was hard to tame, even though he was a high school student now.

When he really looks at you with this kind of eyes, you will not feel that he is joking, you will be stared at by such wolf-like eyes until your blood turns cold, and you will no longer regard him as a teenager.

When he was unhappy, his body seemed to be sharp, and his brows were a little bit hostile, so he didn't look too easy to provoke.

Jiang Chacha swallowed her saliva and flinched a little.

So she said cautiously: "Student Si, you misunderstood."

Si Zichen:?

He had a "don't bother me" expression.

"Although I showed it to others, the other people who have seen it are all my friends, and they are all girls..." Jiang Chacha's wrist hurt a little from his pinch, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Si Zichen, who was still angry, was stunned for a moment when he heard the answer, and then he was not sure, his sharp eyebrows were still furrowed, "Really?"

Jiang Chacha, who had a strong desire to survive, nodded her head to prove her innocence, "Really!"

"Besides, that's a photo in a swimsuit! How could I show it to others casually!!"

Blame it on the big damn adventure.

But can you show him? ? ?

Si Zichen's face was complicated, and he roared in his heart, his ears were so red that they were about to smoke.

Can you think about the feelings of a puberty boy! ! !
Si Zichen was angry and depressed.

Because Jiang Chacha really didn't know how much impact such a photo had on boys.

So he hit the cotton like a punch, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

The two are still deadlocked.

Finally, a girl's soft and weak voice came from the quiet storage room with the smell of food.

"Well, classmate Si... can you let go of my hand now?"

She was weak and cautiously made a request.

Because he was angry, she didn't dare to speak too loudly, and the volume was lower than usual.

Such changes in details can really easily induce people's affection.

Si Zichen was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head to look at her.

She was trying to struggle gently with her hand, but her strength was too weak to be of any use.

It may be that he squeezed her wrist and it hurt her a little. Her brows were slightly frowned, her eyes seemed to be fogged up, and they looked wet. Because of the pain, her lips that were painted with bean paste lip glaze were still slightly parted.

The hand that locked her wrist seemed to have been electrocuted, and Si Zichen quickly let go of her wrist.

In the darkness, he took a step back, and the dazzling and handsome face under the black peaked cap flashed a touch of annoyance.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the storage room.

The footsteps this time were numerous and mixed.

It seemed that there were only one or two people who came.

Such footsteps sound more like a team is coming.

team?

Si Zichen was stunned.

He seemed to have forgotten something important.

Sure enough, the host's voice came from outside the door.

"I believe the audience is very curious about where our Si Zichen went?"

"He seems to have entered this McDonald's just now, let's look for it."

"Haha, I can't get in the men's room, let Mr. Han go in, okay, let's continue to search, where did Si Zichen go?"

At this moment, her voice obviously paused.

"Hey, here's a closed door that says... storage room."

"Why do I have a premonition that Si Zichen is inside?"

Si Zichen's face was dark, and he held back from cursing, almost suffocating him to death.

Could this host be telepathic? ?How can the premonition be so accurate?

What should we do now.

He scratched his head in annoyance.

They must have brought the big guy here, as soon as the door opened, he, and Jiang Chacha, would definitely be exposed to the camera.

He didn't want to be on the news with Jiang Chacha.

This is too unlucky.

There was no response, but the hosts outside kept chattering.

The host has already practiced the ability to talk to himself without embarrassment.

"There's a clerk here, let's ask him to open the door."

Across the door, Jiang Chacha and Si Zichen stared again.

The two communicate with each other with eyes.

Jiang Chacha: Why are you so unlucky.

Si Zichen: Don't bother me, I'm bothered too.

Jiang Chacha went crazy: what to do, what to do.

Si Zichen: I also want to know what to do.

(End of this chapter)

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