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Chapter 378 Accompany her, do whatever

Shang Shaocheng stood beside her, she moved the chair aside with one hand, and then strode forward, fast and straight.

Shang Shaocheng called her, and Cen Qinghe turned to look.

He was carrying her bag in one hand and the flower basket in the other. The expression on his face could only be described as blurred, speechless and disgusted.

Cen Qinghe's reaction nerves were much slower than usual, she stood still for two seconds, she said 'oh', walked back, and said calmly: "I forgot."

She took the bag from Shang Shaocheng, leaned across her body, and held the flower basket again. Shang Shaocheng put on his coat, glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "If you can't, just say it."

Cen Qinghe had a hard mouth, and replied with a sneer: "Which eye of yours can tell that I'm dying?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You're still awake, right? Let's walk back, and you just show me a straight path."

Cen Qinghe said without thinking: "Let's go, Who is afraid of Who."

Relying on her own consciousness, she is still awake. Although she is dizzy and her eyelids are a little heavy, she must not show timidity in front of Shang Shaocheng.

The two walked out side by side. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. Although the road was brightly lit, there were very few pedestrians on the street.

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her sideways, and asked aloud, "Is it cold?"

Cen Qinghe said: "After drinking so much wine, I am so hot that I want to breathe fire."

He said, "Spray one and show me."

She rolled his eyes and muttered softly, "Childish."

He asked, "What are you talking about?"

Cen Qinghe raised his voice and replied: "I said that spraying scared you to death!"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You think I am you, and you will be scared to death at every turn. You are such a big man, and you are afraid of ghosts. With your usual fierceness, ghosts will run away when they see you."

Cen Qinghe replied in a three-point provocative and three-pointed tone through the drunkenness: "I am a woman, and nine out of ten women are afraid of ghosts, and what's wrong with me being fierce? I have never seen you avoid me, so you can see You are scarier than a ghost."

Shang Shaocheng immediately stretched out his hand and pushed the top of her head, frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "You are really getting more and more crazy now, you forgot what your grandma told you, you have to respect me."

Cen Qinghe was pushed forward by him, she was already half drunk, this swaying seemed to stir up the alcohol that had just settled in her body again, making her even more confused in an instant.Slowly raising her foot to kick him, she frowned and replied, "Respect your sister..."

Shang Shaocheng's black pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously called her by her full name, "Cen Qinghe..."

He raised his hand to fiddle with the top of her head, but she carried the flower basket with one hand and blocked it with the other, and she threatened to kick her from time to time.

Shang Shaocheng couldn't get into her body, but Cen Qinghe himself was not much better.She didn't feel that she was swaying, but in Shang Shaocheng's eyes, she was already becoming unstable.

"Slow down, I don't care if you fall and eat shit." He stood two meters away from her, his eyes narrowed and threatened.

Cen Qinghe glanced back and said, "Show you off?"

Shang Shaocheng put his hands in the pockets of the leather chair, looked at her lazily and leisurely, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, I don't care about you, I will just keep my eyes open to see how you walk back."

"Cut." Cen Qinghe tried to open his eyes, so sleepy.

She turned her eyes away and walked forward. Shang Shaocheng followed her. The two of them walked for three to two minutes. Cen Qinghe asked aloud, "How long will it take us to walk back?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "If you do the math, it will take about 10 minutes by taxi."

Cen Qinghe didn't care, her head became more and more confused, she replied aloud: "Let's take a taxi back."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Why, did you drink too much?"

Cen Qinghe refused to admit it, "Can't I be sleepy?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "It's okay if you're sleepy, you admit that you drank too much, I'll stop the car now."

He was aggressive, Cen Qinghe frowned and stared at him, "Are you deliberately finding fault?"

He choked on her, "I'm just finding fault, what can you do?"

She pursed her lips tightly, and suddenly lifted her foot, Shang Shaocheng dodged to the side, and Cen Qinghe kicked in vain.If you drink too much, don't let your body float too much, because any shaking will be like disturbing the wine tank, and the alcohol will go straight to your forehead.

Cen Qinghe's temples were throbbing, and her heart rate was also accelerating. She could clearly feel that she really drank too much.

However, Shang Shaocheng's mocking laughter rang in her ears. She heard the reputation and looked over, and he wrote the word "Look at the fun" all over his face.

Cen Qinghe said: "What are you laughing at, I'm catching a plane today and I'm in a bad state."

Shang Shaocheng said: "It sounds like someone flew over with wings."

Cen Qinghe said: "Don't look at my movements are a little slow now, but my head is clear. If you don't believe me, tell me something. Ask me tomorrow, and I will remember it."

Shang Shaocheng said: "The most common sentence said by people who drink too much is that I didn't drink too much, you can't even walk straight, why are you fighting against me?"

Cen Qinghe was not convinced, "Why can't I walk straight? Don't I know if I walk straight?"

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her arms and sleeves and approached Shang Shaocheng.

He asked with vigilance in his eyes: "What are you doing, want to hit someone?"

Cen Qinghe said: "I suddenly thought of a mace that I used to play with when I was young."

"what?"

"It's rock-paper-scissors."

Shang Shaocheng asked: "Why are you playing with this?"

Cen Qinghe said: "In order to prove to you that I didn't drink too much, I was extremely sober. The two of us hammered each other. Whoever loses will recite the lost steps. For example, if I make scissors and you make cloth, then you have to recite I take five steps."

When Shang Shaocheng heard the words, his eyes suddenly slipped a few times, "Are you sure you can move me?"

Cen Qinghe immediately turned around, turned his back to him and said, "I'll try."

Looking at Cen Qinghe's slender back, Shang Shaocheng couldn't bear to suppress it, but even more couldn't bear to suppress his own nature of wanting to hug.So without any hesitation, he took a step forward, thinking that if the duck that was brought to his mouth were to let her fly again, then he would be considered not a man.

Shang Shaocheng's front was close to Cen Qinghe's back. Because he was seventeen centimeters taller than her, he put his arms around her shoulders. Seen from behind, he blocked her completely and could not see her at all.

Cen Qinghe first grabbed Shang Shaocheng's left arm with his left hand, then handed him the flower basket in his right hand, "Help me hold it first."

Shang Shaocheng took it obediently, and Cen Qinghe grabbed his arms with both hands, bowed his head and bent down, feeling that he had only lost seven or eight percent of his strength, and carried Shang Shaocheng on his back.

In two seconds, Cen Qinghe put him down, clapped his hands, turned his head and said, "You are quite light, you feel similar to me."

Shang Shaocheng didn't even bother to offend her, he just looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a low voice, "Come on formally."

Cen Qinghe's cheeks were flushed, he didn't know if it was from drinking, or from bending over and carrying him back just now.She replied briskly, "Come."

The two stood facing each other, Shang Shaocheng was holding the flower basket in his right hand, and his left hand was hanging down; Cen Qinghe was holding the bag belt with his left hand, and his right hand was behind his back, looking up at Shang Shaocheng's eyes, she took a breath, "One, two, three ..."

The three words fell, and the two shot at the same time.Cen Qinghe made scissors, and Shang Shaocheng made cloth.

Cen Qinghe was overjoyed, jumped up and down on the spot, and said happily: "Carry me and carry me."

Shang Shaocheng left his back to Cen Qinghe, and Cen Qinghe looked at his tall back, inexplicably feeling like a high wall.Taking a few steps back, she geared up and sprinted forward.Shang Shaocheng only felt a monkey rushing up from behind, it was very light, but he couldn't hold back and had the momentum to run up. He took a small half step forward, and then naturally stretched his left hand behind, holding her leg.

After walking five steps forward, he said, "Come down."

Cen Qinghe slid down, and the two continued hammering.

"One, two, three..." It was Cen Qinghe who reported the number, and the voice fell, and one of the two produced a rock and the other produced a pair of scissors.

The corner of Shang Shaocheng's lips twitched, and there was a charming and unbeatable smile on his handsome face, "I'm sorry."

Cen Qinghe pulled a face, this is a small win if you win, and a big lose if you lose.Reluctantly, she turned her back to Shang Shaocheng, and Shang Shaocheng quickly followed him. She grabbed his arms and bent down.

Shang Shaocheng raised his foot and let her carry it on his back. Seeing her walking forward step by step like a little old lady, he couldn't help laughing.

Cen Qinghe gritted his teeth, "One, two, three, four..."

People, the most invincible thing is human nature. Why do people say that nine out of ten bets lose, but there are still so many people rushing to the game of gambling, because everyone is lucky, thinking that they will be the luckiest one.

After betting the first game, I want to play the second game, and if I win the first game, I want to play the second game; if I lose, I feel even more unwilling, thinking that if I win the next game, I will definitely not play .

Cen Qinghe was tormented by this kind of opium-like concept. He was so excited when he won, and he was gnashing his teeth thinking about revenge when he lost.Before they knew it, the two had already walked out the whole street with their backs on their backs.

"One, two, three...Yeah!" Cen Qinghe produced rocks, and Shang Shaocheng produced scissors. She won the biggest one at one time, so she smugly urged: "Turn around, turn around, don't talk nonsense! .”

Shang Shaocheng didn't say a word, and turned his back to her. Cen Qinghe has gained experience in getting on his back now. He doesn't need to run two meters back, just run up hard, and he will hug her leg.

Every time his feet were off the ground and the weight was placed on his back, Cen Qinghe would feel sleepy and weak, so he wanted to just close his eyes and let him carry his back like this.

She forgot to check the number, and only waited for Shang Shaocheng to stop by himself, but after waiting for a second after another, she didn't call to stop, and he never stopped.

Cen Qinghe lay on his back, reason and sensibility competing with each other.She knew that ten steps had passed, and she should be coming down. Even if Shang Shaocheng didn't say anything, she should still be a self-aware person.But she reacted emotionally and clearly that being carried by Shang Shaocheng was really a comfortable thing, so comfortable that she wanted to give up her reason and let herself be indulged for a while.

Hey, let's indulge like this, who made her drink too much.When Shang Shaocheng asked her, she just said that she didn't remember.

(End of this chapter)