ace female assistant

Chapter 423

During the period of silence in Shang Shaocheng, Cen Qinghe didn't feel sad, unhappy, or any other negative emotions. She just waited quietly, so calm that she couldn't explain clearly.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between men and women. In most cases, women are labeled as emotional, but in fact, when it comes to key issues, women are always terribly rational.

She never wanted to burden and pressure Shang Shaocheng, but in fact his identity has already oppressed her virtually. To ask him to have an attitude is not to promise to marry her, even if they will break up in the future, but he has really taken it seriously.

He was really silent for a long time, more than 20 seconds if not [-] seconds. Cen Qinghe didn't urge him, just waited for him to answer: "I have no plans to get married yet, to be honest, I haven't thought about it at all. But you don't have to doubt How serious I am to you, I want to have a serious relationship with you. If it is a matter of course and the age is up, it is normal for us to talk about marriage. Maybe after we are together, our personality or other aspects do not match, then At that time, it may not be that I don’t want you, it’s also reasonable that you don’t want me.”

"I admit that my personality is not perfect, and my temper is not very kind. I will not make any promises to change for you now. After all, you are not much better than me. I haven't told you yet. Change. I just hope that you can give me a chance, and give everyone a chance. Whether the future road is long or short, whether it is good or not, you have to start to know. Whether it is suitable is not based on calculations, but on your own experience. Whether you can manage me well depends on your own ability, anyway, I have expressed my position here, and I hope you will take care of me in the future."

Putting these words in anyone's ears is not a confession, but an announcement.

But Cen Qinghe felt comfortable listening to it. Holding her mobile phone, she breathed a sigh of relief, even her tone was relaxed, and said casually: "I have known you for so long, what you said today is the most pleasant to my ears. If you come up Just promise me this, promise that, then I really have to re-evaluate you as a person, but now because your words are still true...I will give you a good review."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I always tell the truth, you think I'm you, sycophant."

Cen Qinghe raised his eyebrows and replied, "Didn't you force me to be my sycophant? Who is it that has the cheek to let me praise him to coax him?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "The life of a maidservant is born with a flattering look."

He hurt her unscrupulously, and Cen Qinghe immediately stared and asked: "I haven't said you yet, what do you mean by what you said just now, what do you mean I'm no better than you, you haven't told me to change, how can I be worse?" ok, what do I need to change?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "The maidservant's life has to worry about the emperor's heart. She goes out all day long to punish the evil and promote the good. If you can ask the gods or not, if you make trouble at the police station, why don't I pick you up?"

Cen Qinghe sat cross-legged on the sofa. Hearing this, she straightened her back and replied with a serious expression: "Now I have to tell you, people are inherently kind, do you understand? Teachers and parents from childhood They all teach us that we must be righteous and kind, and if everyone is like you, 'it's nothing to do with yourself', will there still be justice in this society?"

Shang Shaocheng snorted lightly, and said in a teasing tone: "I said earlier, you should not study foreign languages, you should go to be a judge, this society needs you."

Cen Qinghe said: "I don't want to be a judge, so I'll rely on you. If something happens to me, will you come and save me?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I will let those people subdue you first, and then come to rescue you."

Cen Qinghe raised his voice: "Are you hurting or not?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I don't want to do it myself, so I can only borrow a knife to kill someone."

A word of reluctance made Cen Qinghe's heart beat wildly.

"Cut..." Cen Qinghe couldn't keep up with the words in reply.

Shang Shaocheng regained the right to speak, and he took the initiative to say: "What does it mean to give me a good review, agree?"

Cen Qinghe knowingly asked: "Promise what?"

Shang Shaocheng's voice was low and he said in an ambiguous tone: "Not honest."

His voice was so magnetic that even if she couldn't see her face, just listening to the sound could make her scalp tingle. She blushed and her heart beat, she pursed her lips and remained silent, her fingers kept tugging at the hem of her clothes.

Shang Shaocheng softly called her name, "Qinghe."

"Ok?"

"Don't think so much, if you like it, you like it. If you want to be together, you must be together. You have to be happy in life. There is no need to scare yourself with unknowns. I said that I want to get married now, and I will marry you now. Do you dare to marry? "

Cen Qinghe was really questioned by Shang Shaocheng, or in other words, he accurately found the most uncertain point in her heart, and then used the most concise words to cut off all the entangled nets.

Her heart seemed to clear up in an instant.

All the pressure, all the unreasonable knots, all the fears were instantly broken by his words.

Turning his eyes, Cen Qinghe pouted, and replied with a bit of arrogance: "You said that there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. If you are a tall, rich and handsome man, if you want to marry me, then I will not dare Marry, who knows if marrying me home will cause domestic violence or kill me to make medicine?"

"It's not enough to kill you, but domestic violence must be inevitable." After speaking, Shang Shaocheng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You wait for later."

It is obvious that the words are intended to hit someone, but when they are said, they are full of ambiguity and meaning.

Cen Qinghe couldn't bear it, so he raised his voice immediately, pretending to be fierce and replied: "Who dares? I will fight him!"

Shang Shaocheng said: "It's just that I have problems, and I like people like you."

Cen Qinghe said: "What's wrong with a person like me? I'm beautiful, I can make money, I'm cute, I can go to the hall, I can go to the kitchen, and I can fight with mistresses and gangsters every now and then. Let me tell you, your last life Smoke from the ancestral grave, let you meet me..."

Shang Shaocheng smiled lightly and said, "You are so good, when are you going to lead me to improve?"

Cen Qinghe raised his chin and replied, "It depends on my mood."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I'm in a good mood, can you open the door and let me go in and sit for a while?"

Cen Qinghe was taken aback immediately, and asked with surprise in his eyes: "Where are you? You haven't left yet?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You are in the warm room, I am outside the cold room, it depends on whether you love me or not."

While talking, Cen Qinghe put on his slippers confidently, and ran quickly to the entrance.

The two chatted for so long, she thought he was almost driving home.

Running to the door, she looked out through the peephole.It was dark outside and she couldn't see anything.

"Cough, I'll see if you're here." Cen Qinghe ordered with his mobile phone.

Shang Shaocheng immediately coughed, the voice-activated lights outside turned on, and his figure appeared in front of her, really there.

"Did you see me?" Shang Shaocheng's voice came through the phone.

Cen Qinghe's mood was mixed, and he couldn't tell whether he was happier or more distressed.

"Why don't you leave?" Her heart was a little sour, and her voice was inevitably a little coquettish.

Shang Shaocheng said: "I'm afraid you will be scared if you are alone at home."

Her already sore heart softened suddenly, and Cen Qinghe realized that she really had no tricks at all with Shang Shaocheng.Maybe it was because he was used to being teased by him before, so now that he coaxed her a little, she immediately couldn't stand it.

Hey, it really is that the foundation is too bad.

"Hello?" After not hearing Cen Qinghe for a long time, Shang Shaocheng asked tentatively.

Cen Qinghe gave an 'hmm'.

He asked: "What are you doing?"

There was only one door between her and him, looking at the man outside the door, she whispered: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Shang Shaocheng said, "Aren't you afraid at home?"

Cen Qinghe replied to him: "Don't even think about entering my house, I'd rather be in the same room with a ghost than let you in."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Turn your head now and look behind you..."

Cen Qinghe immediately raised his scalp, let out an 'ah', and said irritably, "Shang Shaocheng, are you annoying?"

Shang Shaocheng is so vile, his face never changed and his heart skipped a beat. In the end, it made Cen Qinghe take a step forward in fright, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Outside the door, Shang Shaocheng was holding his mobile phone, his eyes narrowed.

He looks so good-looking, he looks like an exquisite statue when he doesn't smile, and he comes alive immediately when he smiles, the thousand-year-old male fox has become a spirit.

The male fox looked at the annoyed Cen Qinghe who hadn't changed his clothes at the door, hung up the phone, looked at her and said, "Yo, what a coincidence, haven't you slept yet?"

Cen Qinghe stared at him aggressively.

He grinned at the corner of his lips and stepped forward. When he walked in front of her, Cen Qinghe put his hand on his chest, looked up at him and said, "Men are not allowed in the women's apartment."

Shang Shaocheng looked down at her and said, "If I don't go in, I'll just stand here and watch you."

Cen Qinghe said: "What's so good about me, I have flowers growing on my face?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Don't say that, usually flowers are only placed on that."

Cen Qinghe quickly realized that he called her cow dung.

She immediately raised her hand to hit him, and Shang Shaocheng suddenly stretched out his arms, passed her arms, and hugged her waist directly. With a light lift, her whole body was lifted off the ground with her feet high, and he hugged her high.

"Oh..." Cen Qinghe cried out in fright.

Shang Shaocheng carried her from the door to the outside, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, frowned and said: "Let me go back, don't dirty my slippers."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Let me hug you for a while."

Cen Qinghe's face was blushing, she didn't dare to look at his face, she was held in his arms like a big toy.

In fact, she has quite a thin skin, at least in the early stage of the relationship, when two people who were originally friends and buddies suddenly became so close, they always had to hold back for a while.

Cen Qinghe thought that Shang Shaocheng wouldn't be able to hold her for long, but unexpectedly, he could hold her for more than half a minute.

She patted him on the shoulder to remind him, "It's almost done."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I am willing."

The two were talking, when the elevator on the opposite side opened suddenly, and the resident next door came back. When he looked up and saw Shang Shaocheng standing there with Cen Qinghe in his arms, he was startled, and the leg that was about to step back took a step back.

Seeing this, Cen Qinghe was so ashamed that he wished he could put his face back in his chest.

(End of this chapter)