ace female assistant

Chapter 184 Master Shang and Maid Cen

"Hello? Director Shang."

"What unit is your house in?"

Holding the mobile phone, Cen Qinghe said a little embarrassedly: "Director Shang, I'm not at home, I'm in the supermarket, why don't you come later?"

Sure enough, Shang Shaocheng replied shamelessly: "What time is it? Lunch or dinner?"

Cen Qinghe knew that he had done poorly, but he couldn't help slandering Shang Shaocheng.I usually call him, but I'm still sleeping in bed after twelve o'clock, and I don't know if the sun came out from the north today.

Smiling, Cen Qinghe said awkwardly: "I got up late, I didn't expect you to get up so early."

Shang Shaocheng was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Where's the supermarket?"

"Huh?" Cen Qinghe stared slightly, and asked uncertainly, "Are you coming here now?"

Shang Shaocheng said 'hmm', but Cen Qinghe couldn't refuse, so he had to report his location.

Shang Shaocheng has always been very purposeful. After asking what he wanted to know and saying what he wanted to say, he hung up without saying a word.

Cen Qinghe glanced at the time on the phone screen, it was only 40:[-] am, did he stay up all night, or set the alarm clock to get up for dinner?

Not daring to do anything to Shang Shaocheng, Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes and stared at the phone.

Pushing the shopping cart, Cen Qinghe simply enjoyed the rare early shopping time.

In contrast, Cai Xinyuan felt as if she had been beaten into a big shopping mall as soon as she entered the shopping malls. She could go shopping for a whole day without stopping her feet.Cen Qinghe prefers to visit major supermarkets, whether it is in the daily necessities section or the food and vegetable section. Anyway, she can find happiness in such simple things, which is very easy.

When Cen Qinghe was standing in the fresh food area, facing a few plucked native chickens and black-bone chickens, wondering whether it was better to make soup or stew, a male voice suddenly came from behind: "Can you cook chicken?"

Cen Qinghe's first reaction was to look back, which was good, Shang Shaocheng poked her behind at some point.

He was wearing a light blue cotton shirt, which looked very soft and comfortable, and his lower body was light-colored slacks, giving him a faint sense of warmth and tenderness.

At this time, his handsome face that would turn sideways whenever anyone walked by was not looking at Cen Qinghe, but staring at the chickens in the freezer.

Cen Qinghe was taken aback, and after a pause for a few seconds, he said belatedly, "Director Shang, when did you come?"

Shang Shaocheng replied casually: "I saw you making noodles for chicken here from a long distance away. Can you see which one is tastier?"

When they met, Cen Qinghe pursed her mouth without a trace. Only when she was blind would she feel that he looked very comfortable and docile today. A snake is a snake. Even if there is a layer of hair growing on the outside, it can't be rabbit.

Dare to be angry and dare not speak, Cen Qinghe replied with a normal expression: "I'm not sure whether it's better to stew chicken or make soup."

Shang Shaocheng finally took a look at her, she didn't wear any makeup on her face, pure makeup.This is not the first time he has seen her without makeup, he also saw her the last time she touched Ci'er at his house.It's just that he was so uncomfortable that he was dying, and he didn't look at it very carefully.

Women have always been a strange species of complete two people before and after makeup, and Cen Qinghe is no exception.I'm used to seeing her radiance when she puts on makeup, but seeing her faceless face now, not only does she not feel ugly, but she is unexpectedly comfortable.

In fact, when she is not wearing makeup, her facial features are also very good-looking. The eyebrows are thick and long but not too dark, and the tails of the eyebrows are slightly raised, which blurs the heroic and charming, which is a very unique temperament.

Shang Shaocheng looked her over at a glance. At this time, the supermarket was full of older people, and she was the only one young, wearing a short skirt and T-shirt, pushing a shopping cart, with long hair hanging casually on top of her head. , especially at first glance.

"Let's make soup." He said lightly.

Cen Qinghe immediately turned to the supermarket staff on the other side of the freezer and said, "Please help me get a black-bone chicken."

As soon as her voice fell, she could only hear Shang Shaocheng beside her say: "Anyway, I don't like soup very much."

Cen Qinghe looked at him instinctively, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you ask me to make soup if you don't like soup?"

Shang Shaocheng looked at her sideways and said: "I won't drink it if it's too bad, but there are still vegetables to eat. If you make a pot of vegetables that I don't like, will I just drink the soup later?"

Cen Qinghe:
It is said that the world is full of wonders, and when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, so she wondered, what kind of bird is Shangshao City?As long as killing people is not against the law, she will definitely kill him.

The supermarket aunt had already weighed the black-bone chicken, looked sideways at Cen Qinghe and asked, "Do you want to cut it?"

Cen Qinghe smiled bravely, "Please cut it into pieces for me, I will make soup."

"it is good."

This entire row is full of meat sellers. Cen Qinghe pushed the cart forward, and then realized that Shang Shaocheng was next to her. She asked aloud, "Where are Brother Ren and Brother Xuan? They didn't follow you." up?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I don't know, I should still be sleeping."

So you cramped up so early?Cen Qinghe glanced at Shang Shaocheng's face indiscriminately, and quickly withdrew her gaze, fearing that if she looked at it for a long time, she would reveal her disgusted and angry eyes.

"Buy pork."

Walking to the pork section, Shang Shaocheng raised his chin slightly, indicating all kinds of pork on the freezer.

Cen Qinghe asked: "Do you like to eat pork?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Not only do you people from the Northeast know how to cook pork stewed vermicelli, you can cook something that you are good at, and save a table of people sitting there staring at each other."

Cen Qinghe raised his eyebrows and replied: "Who said that we can only cook pork stewed vermicelli? Pork wrapped in pork, Mushu pork, ground three delicacies and cold dishes, which one is not our specialty?"

Shang Shaocheng turned his head to look at her calmly, his face seemed to be calm, but in reality he said with a stern look in his eyes: "Is your specialty here your specialty?"

Cen Qinghe suddenly felt guilty, her eyes dodged slightly, she evasively said, "I have never cooked oily dishes, but who knows how to stew pork ribs with potatoes and chicken with mushrooms?"

After all, she was afraid that she would lose her momentum, so she added: "And I've been learning Sichuan cuisine recently, and I've learned more than a dozen dishes." She looked proud.

Shang Shaocheng obviously didn't trust her, no matter how much she said, he still said, "Buy some normal things, don't taste bad even if they don't taste good."

All the little flames of disobedience in Cen Qinghe's heart were aroused by him. He didn't tell her she couldn't do it, but she wanted to show him and slap her face.

She was standing in the pork section buying meat, when the auntie in the chicken section a few meters behind her shouted, "The black-bone chicken is ready."

Cen Qinghe couldn't walk away, so he instinctively said to Shang Shaocheng next to him, "Help me get it."

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her, seeing that she was preoccupied with pork, so he didn't look at him.He stepped back, took the chicken and turned back.

He didn't know that Cen Qinghe was addicted to shopping in the supermarket. She walked all the way, chicken, pork, beef and all kinds of fish and shrimp, she didn't miss any of them.

As time went by, around 11:30 noon, more and more people came to the supermarket nearby to buy vegetables. Unknowingly, there were many more people around Cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng.

Among the many middle-aged and elderly people, the figures of Cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng were extremely eye-catching.Seeing the two shopping carts in front of each other with a distance of more than one meter, whenever they pass by, they always have to look twice.

Cen Qinghe pushed a shopping cart that was almost four-fifths full, while Shang Shaocheng watched the scenery with his hands and feet.

Vegetables, meat, and fruits are all bought, Cen Qinghe turned his head to Shang Shaocheng and said: "We don't have enough plates and bowls at home, I'm afraid it won't be enough, let's go buy some more?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "Are there any potato chips you bought last time?"

Cen Qinghe said: "I really don't remember, do you want to eat? Let's find it if we want to eat."

The two turned around and were about to leave. Cen Qinghe was pushing the shopping cart. Because the cart was getting heavier and heavier, the wheels were slightly stuck in the cracks in the ground, and she had to struggle to twist it.

After finally pushing the car flat, looking up, the tall figure of Shang Shaocheng had walked two meters away.

He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, did he really treat her like a maid?Look at him all the way, he can't carry his hands and shoulders, he doesn't have a gentleman's demeanor at all. Of those women who are willing to follow him, nine out of ten are because of his money, and ten are because of his good looks .

It's unreasonable these days, isn't it just that there is an extra stinky skin that looks better than others, and there are really many people flocking to it, which makes him bewildered, and his eyes grow on the top of his head.

If this is her boyfriend...

Originally, Cen Qinghe thought, if Shang Shaocheng was her boyfriend, if she didn't fix him to death, how dare a woman push the cart and he would watch?

But the word boyfriend caught her off guard and thought of Xiao Rui.

Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui, since she left Anling, they haven't seen each other for almost two months, right?

She wanted to leave with all her heart, but she really didn't want to continue.But the confidence deep in her heart made her think that Xiao Rui would definitely come after her, no matter how deep she hid, he would always find her.

But no, except for the phone call that she didn't answer, the relationship between her and Xiao Rui seemed to be cut off like this. Thousands of miles away, she didn't have any news from him, except for thinking of him from time to time, at night Secretly shed tears when I couldn't sleep.

Maybe she thought too much of herself. In order to leave, she could even say such hurtful words, so how could she confidently think that Xiao Rui would turn around and come to her?

"Hey, what's the order?"

A man's dissatisfied call came from ahead, and Cen Qinghe raised his eyes to see that Shang Shaocheng was standing two or three meters away, looking at her impatiently.

Withdrawing his depressed mood, Cen Qinghe pushed the shopping cart and hurried forward, "What's wrong?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "Is there anything to drink at home?"

Cen Qinghe happened to look sideways, and there was a large freezer on the left with all kinds of yogurt and drinks on it. She asked, "What do you want to drink?"

Shang Shaocheng frowned, "I don't drink that stuff."

Cen Qinghe said: "Then what do you drink, I'll buy it."

"Forget it, let's go buy potato chips first."

He turned around and walked forward. On the way, he took out his mobile phone and didn't know who to call. Cen Qinghe only vaguely heard the word Jiu, and then he turned to her and said, "Your house number."

Cen Qinghe said it, and Shang Shaocheng relayed it to the people on the phone.

(End of this chapter)