I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 46 Carrying High Heels
Seeing Jiang Chacha couldn't help shivering.

How does she feel, Wen Huaizhi looked at her like a corpse lying in a coffin...

Anyway, these are her trump cards now.

Jiang Chacha swallowed, feeling as if she was negotiating with King Yama.Under the pressure, she turned the phone screen over without changing her expression, so that he could clearly see the group chat page on it.

She continued to threaten: "If you don't help your aunt, I will tear off your disguise for them!"

Wen Huaizhi still stood there motionless, his cold eyes fixed on her all the time.

Jiang Chacha actually had no chance of winning.

She is gambling.

The two stalemate for a long time, so long that it seems that a century has passed.

When Jiang Chacha's butt was about to go numb, she saw Wen Huaizhi approaching, and subconsciously hid her body back.

I saw Wen Huaizhi holding his schoolbag in one hand, and slightly supporting her slender arm in a gentlemanly way with the other.

He smiled slightly, "The vice president is joking again, come on, I'll help you go."

His eyes were like gentle swirls, and when he looked at people, he was naturally affectionate, and his tone at this time was so ambiguous that she almost thought she was his beloved lover.

The more this happened, the more goosebumps the ginger chacha got.

She subconsciously rubbed her arms to reduce her chills a bit.

He can really change his face so fast.

How long has he been in this state?

Jiang Chacha was afraid that if he went on like this for a long time, he would become schizophrenic.

Another day, she had to recommend a well-known psychiatrist to Wen Huaizhi.

In this case, then she should also pretend lightly.Jiang Chacha coughed a bit, and then said in a delicate voice, "Thank you, President, the President is really the most gentle and considerate man in the world~"

Wen Huaizhi thought that his restraint was good enough, but now that he heard her speak so contrived against his will, he couldn't help shaking his fingers, and almost pushed her down the stairs with a blank expression.

He squinted his eyes and also smiled, "The vice president is out."

The threat is successful, and I can go downstairs with peace of mind.

Jiang Chacha just wanted to use his strength to stand up, but after thinking about it, she bent her knees and legs, and slowly took off her high heels.

Wen Huaizhi stiffened his body.

There is no other reason, but the picture in front of him is a bit too shocking.

The girl had black hair and red lips, and her skin was as snowy as snow. She bent down slightly, and her long hair poured down like a waterfall. A few strands of hair slipped from his arm, accompanied by a burst of sweet hair fragrance.

Wen Huaizhi tried his best to restrain himself, so that he could suppress the urge to shake off her hand.

He took a deep breath.

Jiang Chacha didn't notice his strangeness, she hooked her finger and took off one of her high heels.

The sensor lights in the corridor haven't turned on automatically yet.

The thin white legs are matched with small black high heels. In the low-saturation and dim night, the white is pure and the black is deep, forming a strong visual impact.

Wen Huaizhi looked away, disgusted with frowning, years of self-cultivation prevented him from just throwing his hands away and leaving.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Okay." Jiang Chacha responded quickly, she took off the high heels on both feet, and finally felt her feet were free.Sitting on the steps, she hooked the pair of small black stiletto heels with her soft fingers, and handed them to him, "Help me hold them."

Wen Huaizhi:?

He stared intently at the unfeminine item in front of him—the little black heel.

She wants him, the superior student council president, to carry her high heels for her?

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