ace female assistant

Chapter 379
Cen Qinghe didn't know, in fact, Shang Shaocheng had already seen through her little habit of not being able to detect it when she made a move.She always comes out with paper first, then two pairs of scissors, and finally rock.

He is such a smart person, he figured it out after playing a few rounds with her, but he just lost to her on purpose.

Feeling the people behind him gradually lower their heads, and then silently buried their faces on his shoulders, the corners of Shang Shaocheng's lips curled up slightly, and his steps became more steady.

It is said that the illness came like a mountain, the alcohol came, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Cen Qinghe only remembered that she had the cheek to lie on Shang Shaocheng's back, and then closed her eyes. up.

On the streets of Rongcheng at one o'clock in the morning, the street lights beside me are as bright as a dragon, and there are often taxis passing by on the road, and they will deliberately slow down, waiting for the two people to reach out to stop the car.However, Shang Shaocheng never intended to take a car. He just carried her on his back like this, and walked forward at a leisurely pace. Occasionally, pedestrians walking across would pay attention to this handsome man carrying a flower basket and carrying a girl on his back in the middle of the night. , I don’t know how long he walked with her on his back, I saw that the fine black hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, but his eyes were still gentle and firm, like the person behind him, not a burden, but full of love. Happiness.

Cen Qinghe opened his eyes again, his sight was out of focus, and he blinked several times before gradually focusing and seeing the situation in front of him clearly.Shang Shaocheng embraced her with one hand, and was looking through her bag with the other. At this time, the two were standing at the door of the room.

"Um... where?" She snorted.

Shang Shaocheng looked down and saw her eyes open, so he asked, "Where is your room card?"

room card?

Cen Qinghe was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand to touch the back of the satchel.There is also a small compartment on the back, she didn't mention it, Shang Shaocheng didn't see it at all.

Thinking that she was slow, Shang Shaocheng took out the room card for her, swiped the card and opened the door.

Cen Qinghe leaned all his weight on Shang Shaocheng who was beside him, and he walked in with her in his arms. She had no feeling in her lower body, and she didn't know where her feet were.He couldn't drag her in, so he could only bend down a little and hug her horizontally.

After picking it up, I realized that I forgot to plug in the power card, and the whole room was pitch-black. Shang Shaocheng hesitated for a moment, and still hugged Cen Qinghe, using his naked eyes to adapt to the darkness. After finding the door of the bedroom, he walked in.

After putting her on the big bed, he was so tired that he sat on the edge of the bed, let out a breath, and said in a deep voice, "My waist is going to be broken."

Cen Qinghe vaguely heard that she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy, so she opened them back and forth, as if rolling her eyes, and after a few efforts, she gave up.

Allowing herself to close her eyes, she hummed back in a very low voice: "Mmmmmmm..."

In the darkness, Shang Shaocheng looked at Cen Qinghe's direction, frowned slightly, "What are you talking about?"

She was still humming, one pronunciation, different tones, she really wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound.

When Shang Shaocheng saw this, he couldn't help teasing habitually, "As long as you can drink, don't brag to me in the future."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

"speak politely."

He's not the roundworm in her stomach, he really can't guess what she wants to say just by whining like this.

Cen Qinghe thought he had expressed it clearly, but Shang Shaocheng was deaf.Hearing his impatient tone, she frowned and kicked her legs irritably.

Shang Shaocheng's sitting position happened to be pushed up to the tailbone by her knee.Almost pushed out of bed by her, Shang Shaocheng held her calf with his hand back, and said in a deep voice: "White-eyed wolf, now you're excited, forgot who carried it back for you?"

Cen Qinghe snorted from his nose, not disgusted, but impatient, as if someone disturbed her to sleep.She turned on the bed and turned her back to Shang Shaocheng. At this time, Shang Shaocheng's sight had already adapted to the darkness. Looking at Cen Qinghe's exquisite curves after lying on his side, he suddenly wanted to look up—like It was alcohol that paralyzed all reason, and sensibility took over the supremacy. His mouth was dry and his body was slightly tense. Every inch of muscle in his body seemed to be slightly strained, sore and swollen after excessive exercise.

He likes her so much, and she likes him too, lonely and widowed.

"Qinghe..."

In the darkness, Shang Shaocheng opened his mouth with some difficulty, and called Cen Qinghe's name gently and repressedly.

Having known her for so long, he either didn't call her by her name, or called her by her full name.He seldom called her Qinghe, he only said it in front of her family, and Cen Qinghe was shocked at that time.

Shang Shaocheng wanted to wake up Cen Qinghe and ask her if she liked him. If she did, he really didn't want to bear it anymore.

But after he finished calling, the only response to him was silence, and Cen Qinghe remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard it.

Shang Shaocheng had no choice but to call out again: "Qinghe."

Cen Qinghe didn't respond, he stretched out his finger and slapped her waist, "Hey, did you hear me?"

Cen Qinghe didn't agree at all, Shang Shaocheng secretly sighed, he was dead drunk.

He wasn't impatient enough to bully a drunk, otherwise something would really happen, and with her temper, even if she liked him, it would be inevitable to make a fuss.He managed to smooth out the barbs on her body, it's already good as it is now, and he doesn't want to make any more troubles.

Thinking of this in his heart, he sighed visibly and stood up from the bed.

In Rongcheng in October, the weather outside was pretty good, but there was no heating here, so the indoor temperature was low. Shang Shaocheng pulled the quilt out from under Cen Qinghe and covered her again.

Muttering in his mouth, "Which one of us is a maid."

Cen Qinghe had already fallen asleep completely, without raising his head and eyes.Shang Shaocheng covered her with a quilt, looked down at her face in the dark, he could only vaguely see her delicate facial features, reached out and pinched her cheeks, he curled up the corners of his lips, feeling that this was very satisfying .

But pinching and pinching, he felt flustered again.Last time in Winter City, she was too drunk. He took her back to the hotel, picked and scratched and bit her, and came out without touching her. He regretted it as soon as he went out. Going empty', since everything is ready, can he still lose the shareholder wind?

Don't take advantage of her when she's drinking too much, it's because he has a bottom line and connotation, so take a sip of his kiss and give him some sweetness, right?
Thinking of this, Shang Shaocheng immediately bent down his tall body, aimed his lips at Cen Qinghe's forehead, and kissed her on the forehead.

Her forehead was a little hot, at least warmer than his lips. After Shang Shaocheng kissed her, he immediately reached out to feel the temperature on her forehead.The temperature on his hand was almost the same as that on her forehead, so he was relieved.

Seeing Cen Qinghe lying flat on the bed without any reaction, Shang Shaocheng leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose again.After kissing the tip of the nose, I wanted to kiss the mouth, the desire was endless, Shang Shaocheng seemed to be possessed by a demon, and couldn't stop from the beginning.

Putting his arms on both sides of Cen Qinghe's body, Shang Shaocheng held his breath, slowly bent down affectionately, tilted his head slightly, and was about to kiss Cen Qinghe's lips, but unexpectedly, Cen Qinghe fell asleep, and he was stunned. Suddenly he stretched out his hand, clenched his fist and punched forward.

"Well……"

Shang Shaocheng didn't expect that Cen Qinghe's fist just hit his nose.He was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound, so he walked away from her side, covering his nose with his hand, so sore that he wanted to kneel down to someone.

In fact, it wasn't Cen Qinghe's fault, it was Shang Shaocheng who tickled her nose, she reached out and rubbed her nose, turned over, and continued to sleep.

More than ten seconds passed on Shang Shaocheng's side before the sourness gradually faded away.

Turning his head to look at the protruding figure beside the bed, he really wanted to rush over to drag her up and beat her up.

But she slept so soundly, even if it was a flying leopard, it was still a lovely flying leopard.How could he be willing to beat her up? It's too late to like her.

She can only secretly think that she is unlucky, or that she is too defensive.

Quietly exiting Cen Qinghe's room, Shang Shaocheng walked towards the elevator, reaching out his hand to rub the tip of his nose that still felt sore from time to time, regretting not kissing her lips, but happier, he kissed her other place twice.

After entering the elevator, the smooth elevator wall reflected his proud face, and Shang Shaocheng thought he was being fooled.Since when did kissing the forehead and the tip of the nose satisfy him so much?

But the swelling in his heart can only be released by laughing. Like a fool, he couldn't control the corners of his lips, laughing all the way from the 39th floor to the 42nd floor.

Thanks to Shang Shaocheng's blessing, Cen Qinghe slept very peacefully this time, as if indulging in a piece of black softness, without dreams, consciousness, or even the middle process.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't wake up naturally, but I seemed to have forgotten to do something in my heart, and there was some psychological burden, so I woke up halfway.The dazzling sunlight came in through the glass without the curtains. Cen Qinghe squinted her eyes, not thinking about what happened last night. She had only one thought in her mind: today's seminar, but she didn't seem to hear the alarm clock on her mobile phone.

Turning over suddenly, she turned her head to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table, but the bedside table was empty.Cen Qinghe was terrified and stunned. He clearly remembered that before going to bed last night, the mobile phone was placed here. Where did it go? A thief broke into the room?
Looking down again, she was not wearing pajamas, but a skirt. She felt a little bit in her heart, trying to calm herself down.After less than three seconds of silence, she suddenly realized that Shang Shaocheng came last night, and she went out to eat and drink with him.

He carried her on his back and she fell asleep on his back.

After figuring out why she was sleeping in a skirt, Cen Qinghe was no longer worried about the possibility of burglars entering the room. She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She searched for her bag and mobile phone all over the room.

The bag was found on the sofa in the living room. Cen Qinghe rushed over and took out his mobile phone to take a look. His heart suddenly became cold, and it was already 53:[-].

"Damn!" She cursed, and spent five seconds to settle the [-] muddy horses in her heart, and then turned around and ran towards the bathroom at a wind-like speed.

(End of this chapter)