ace female assistant

Chapter 376
Shang Shaocheng despises Cen Qinghe, "I don't know how much you drink, but I know that your breath is really loud. I don't know who it was last time. I drank too much and cried and made a fuss. I really regret that I didn't record it for you. .”

Cen Qinghe stared and choked back, "If you don't have evidence, don't tell lies with red lips and white teeth. I also said that I didn't drink too much."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Okay, people like you don't shed tears when you see the coffin, while you are sober now, do you dare to say a word, can you drink more than me?"

Cen Qinghe pushed a thousand catties four or two times, and blocked it back intact, "Do you dare to say that you can drink more than me?"

"I just said, I can drink you better, what can you do to me?" Shang Shaocheng was so confident, looking at her with provocative eyes.

Cen Qinghe couldn't get off the tiger, so she had to find steps for herself. She smiled and said, "Then let's go and see who will carry who back tonight."

She readily raised her wine glass, and Shang Shaocheng couldn't wait for it. The two clinked their glasses, looked up at each other, and looked at each other how much they drank.

Originally, Cen Qinghe wanted to drink half a glass in one sip to frighten Shang Shaocheng, but he was not afraid of big things, so he drank it all in one gulp.Can Cen Qinghe succumb to this kind of evil force, obviously not, a person like her just can't help but argue, if Shang Shaocheng uses a little trick, she will quietly fall for it.

Originally, her head was only tilted up to 180 degrees, but seeing that Shangshao City was completely dry, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, tilted her head up to [-] degrees, and instantly swallowed the whole glass of white wine.

Putting the wine glass on the table in a grand manner, she looked calm.

Shang Shaocheng joked: "If you can't drink it, just say it, don't be a fool."

Cen Qinghe smiled indifferently, "Don't make trouble, I have seen too much food, but I have never seen too much wine."

It was rare for Shang Shaocheng to praise her once, so he gave her a look of admiration at this time, and said: "Niu, I just like people with tough bones like you."

Cen Qinghe drank two glasses of quick wine in a row. Although he held a good amount of alcohol, he still felt a little dizzy right now.For a while, she didn't hear the implication in Shang Shaocheng's words, so she replied instinctively: "I was not afraid of things when I was young."

Without Cen Qinghe noticing, Shang Shaocheng poured himself another half glass of wine, raised his glass, and said with a chuckle, "I respect your good character of not being afraid of things."

Cen Qinghe rushed the duck to the shelves, so he had to save half a glass of wine, collided with his wine glass, and replied aloud: "I respect your discerning eyes."

After drinking the half glass of wine, Cen Qinghe sat there, and gradually felt the heat in her stomach gradually rising upwards, until her brain nerves were slightly paralyzed by the steaming.

She pretended to be okay, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food. She didn't know if the chicken blood was too slippery, or she didn't know how to use chopsticks. She picked up a piece of chicken blood three times in a row, but it never came out.

Seeing this, Shang Shaocheng raised his chopsticks to help her put the chicken blood into the bowl, and then said, "Drunk so fast?"

Cen Qinghe glanced back and said, "The chopsticks are too slippery."

Shang Shaocheng said: "The mouth is really stubborn."

Cen Qinghe ignored him, and lowered her head to eat. She could feel the swell of alcohol, so she pressed down with oily and sweet things, left a bite of meat, and right a bite of sweet and sour pork.

After all, Shang Shaocheng still loves her dearly, he didn't force her down one after another, and if he didn't urge her, she ate slowly.

Cen Qinghe heard the sound of 'pop', which was very clear and familiar. When he looked up, he saw that Shang Shaocheng already had an extra cigarette in his hand.

She said, "Is smoking allowed in the store?"

He turned his head slightly, and Cen Qinghe took a look. Sure enough, there were several young female guests sitting at a table not far away, and three of them were smoking.

Cen Qinghe withdrew his gaze, and whispered to Shang Shaocheng: "You have sharp eyes, have you been peeking at others?"

Shang Shaocheng took a puff of cigarette, exhaled white smoke, and he replied calmly, "I'm so ugly, am I blind?"

Cen Qinghe twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I didn't offend you, do you want to hurt your mouth like this?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "What you asked, I didn't take the initiative to say."

Cen Qinghe stared slightly, "Is it because of me?"

Shang Shaocheng looked at her, and suddenly said: "Although you are ugly, you are much prettier than them."

In fact, the women at the next table are really not ugly, not only are they not ugly, but they also have slapped faces, small noses and small mouths, and the standard Internet celebrity faces nowadays.

When Cen Qinghe was compared with them, she was still happy to win, but facing Shang Shaocheng's lazy uncle-like appearance, she replied in a feigned displeasure, "You're the only one who looks good?"

The corners of Shang Shaocheng's lips curled slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "I never said I was good-looking, it was you who kept saying it."

Cen Qinghe said without hesitation: "I am blind."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Should you lose three points to the enemy and seven points to yourself?"

Cen Qinghe's head was a little dizzy, and she didn't organize her words to fight back for a while, when she caught a glimpse of a small figure passing by out of the corner of her eye, she looked sideways, and saw a four or five-year-old girl with two croissant buns, dressed in She was wearing a dark blue woolen skirt, and she was carrying a bamboo flower basket twice as thick as her waist, which was filled with red roses and pink roses.

She walked to one of the guests at one of the tables, but didn't hear her voice, but saw the guest waving for her to leave.The little girl didn't leave, she stood up and said something, the guests didn't look at her at all, she could only go to another table.

After wandering around for several times, they finally came to the table where Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe were.

"Brother, can I buy a bouquet of flowers for my sister?" The little girl looked at Shang Shaocheng with dark eyes, holding a big flower basket in her hand, it seemed that she shouldn't have the burden she should have at her age.

Shang Shaocheng asked, "How much is one?"

The little girl replied: "30 yuan."

Shang Shaocheng changed hands to take out the coat pocket hanging on the back of the chair. After taking out the wallet, he took out a stack of brand new RMB from it, and counted it to the little girl, "Then, here is 2000 yuan, you should give it to me. How many sticks?"

The little girl looked at Shang Shaocheng's face timidly. She was so young, how could she calculate how much two thousand divided by thirty.

Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng and said in a low voice, "Why do you buy so many, it's very interesting to buy two."

Shang Shaocheng turned his head to look at Cen Qinghe, and said out loud, "You've always been kind, it's not easy for a child to sell flowers at night, why don't you know how to love others?"

Cen Qinghe made him speechless, Shang Shaocheng turned to look at the little girl, and said aloud: "You only have sixty or seventy flower baskets in this basket, I will give you all 2000 yuan, and you take the whole flower basket Can you sell it to me?"

The little girl seemed to be confused, and stood there without saying a word.

Cen Qinghe said: "Look, you scared everyone."

Shang Shaocheng touched the croissant bun on the little girl's head, smiled slightly, and said gently: "Why don't you go out and ask your family members, and if you can, come back to me."

The little girl still understood this sentence, she immediately turned around and ran out with a big flower basket.

Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng and said, "You are really caring."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I'm afraid you will call me indifferent."

Cen Qinghe said: "Then you are still unwilling?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "It depends on who is willing."

Recently, he has always been talking in a non-surprising manner, and he always picks up when others can't guard against it. Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng, and he suddenly said such a sentence. Although she couldn't react for a while, she could also be keenly aware of the atmosphere. Subtle ambiguity.

Don't look away, she deliberately evaded the important point and replied lightly: "No wonder the flower sellers are so good-looking, they only cheat on appearance associations like you."

Shang Shaocheng smiled lightly and said, "She is cute and very attractive."

Not long after, the little girl came back, holding the big flower basket from before, standing in front of Shang Shaocheng, and said softly, "Brother, I can sell it to you."

Shang Shaocheng folded the 2000 yuan and handed it to her, took the flower basket, took a pink rose from the flower basket, handed it to the little girl and said, "Go back and tell your family, it's too late today, brother gave it to you." You, let you go home early to sleep and dream of a princess."

The little girl took it and whispered, "Thank you brother."

He touched the croissant bun on her head again, and said with a smile, "Go."

The little girl left holding the money and roses. At this moment, Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng's face, and was really attracted by his tenderness and consideration that was once in a century.

Shang Shaocheng turned his face and saw her bewildered expression, and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Cen Qinghe said: "I suddenly felt that if you have a daughter in the future, you will definitely treat her very well."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Nonsense, whose daughter doesn't hurt?"

After that, he passed her a basket of roses across the table, and Cen Qinghe took it with a smile, "Thank you."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Don't be complacent, you borrowed the light from the kid, I like the kid just now."

Cen Qinghe said: "Who is proud, I just simply like flowers, whoever gives it is not it."

The two people who didn't agree with each other really answered that sentence, it's not that a family doesn't enter a house.

Shang Shaocheng got angry when he heard this, and didn't want to directly scold her, so he just poured the wine silently and raised his glass.

Cen Qinghe secretly groaned in his heart, but he had to slap his swollen face to pretend to be a fat man. He raised his wine glass and asked him to help pour the wine as if he was a big man.

The two toasted frequently, without any words of toast, just to drink each other up.Soon the whole bottle of wine was gone, Shang Shaocheng called the waiter and asked the waiter to bring two more bottles.

Cen Qinghe secretly scolded him if he was crazy, but she couldn't say it directly, otherwise he would scold her for being stingy and say that she didn't have to pay the bill;

Cen Qinghe is now smart enough to guess Shang Shaocheng's psychology, so she doesn't say anything at all.But Shang Shaocheng is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. He guessed that Cen Qinghe would guess what he was thinking, so he deliberately put her in the army.

Sure enough, he ordered two bottles at once, and she didn't dare to fart.

The clerk opened two bottles of wine on the spot, one bottle in Shang Shaocheng's hand, and one bottle in Cen Qinghe's hand. He said to her: "You have something to do tomorrow morning, and I won't force you to drink too much, one bottle for each person. Let's go."

Look at what he said with a calm and calm appearance. If you know it, you drank a bottle of 53-degree Moutai. If you don’t know it, you think you are drinking a glass of Sprite alone.

(End of this chapter)