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Chapter 479

In fact, Cen Qinghe's drinking capacity is very good, at least among women, she seldom meets opponents, but Shang Shaocheng has seen her 'drunken morality' appearance several times.The last time she was in Winterfell, she cried loudly and bit people when she was drunk; this time it was better, she didn't cry, but she kept laughing.

The driver sat in the front and drove, and Shang Shaocheng sat in the back with his arms around Cen Qinghe. She was so drunk that she couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but she was very excited. She laughed and sang, "I just want to give you love, this is considered Not counting, not counting love..."

She was singing this line after she came out of the private room, singing it over and over again, sometimes the tune was out of tune, but she kept going deeper and deeper.

Cen Qinghe was so excited that she was dancing around, Shang Shaocheng took her hand and said in a low voice, "Are you not sleepy?"

Cen Qinghe glanced at him sideways, raised the corners of his lips, and replied with a smile: "I'm not sleepy, why am I sleepy, I'm refreshed, where are we going now, brother Xuan, I want to ask him to sing " "Walk to the End of the World"..."

It seems that everyone who drinks too much will fall into two kinds of vicious circles, one is Jin Jiatong's kind of lethargic, and the other is Cen Qinghe's kind of rambling and chattering.

Shang Shaocheng had a rare good temper, and he replied aloud: "Chen Boxuan sent Cai Xinyuan back, let's go home, don't ask him to sing again in the future, his singing made me feel airsick, and I wanted to vomit all night."

Cen Qinghe leaned softly on him with half of her face. Hearing this, she looked up at him and said with a smile, "I can tell. You said Brother Xuan's singing is disgusting...I want to tell him."

Shang Shaocheng said, "Who are you with?"

Cen Qinghe said without thinking: "I'm with Xinyuan."

Shang Shaocheng asked: "Except for her?"

"And Jiatong."

"anything else?"

Cen Qinghe thought for a while, then smiled at Shang Shaocheng, "You, I'm with you."

It's true that beauty is in the eye of a beholder, and Cen Qinghe is like this, but Shang Shaocheng still likes it when he looks at her, he likes her no matter what.

Stretching out his hand to rub the top of her hair, he said softly, "Remember, we are only one team, we must distinguish between distance and distance."

Cen Qinghe wanted to nod, but when his chin drooped, his whole head suddenly sank, so that he could hang and fall down.Shang Shaocheng quickly helped her, Cen Qinghe frowned, feeling sick.

He vaguely saw that her expression was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "Uncomfortable?"

Cen Qinghe pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

The taxi driver driving in front glanced at the rearview mirror, and hurriedly said, "Are you going to vomit? I parked the car on the side of the road and you take care of it. Don't vomit in the car. Even a car wash place is so busy in the middle of the night. Can't find it."

The car quickly stopped by the side of the road, Shang Shaocheng stepped out of the car, and then helped Cen Qinghe down as well.After Cen Qinghe got out of the car, he lay in his arms, closed his eyes and didn't move. Shang Shaocheng put his arm around her, took out his wallet with the other hand, gave the driver a one-hundred-dollar ticket, and told him not to look for it, let him go first .

At three o'clock in the morning on the streets of Yecheng, there are basically no people on the sidewalk, only the bright neon lights cast by the tall buildings nearby, and the bright white street lights on both sides of the road.

Shang Shaocheng looked down at the person in his arms, and asked aloud, "Do you want to vomit?"

Cen Qinghe closed his eyes and snorted, not knowing whether he wanted to vomit or not.

When Shang Shaocheng saw this, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "You didn't even know that I sold it to you. Three women ran out and got drunk, so none of them is reliable..."

The taxi was very suffocating and the air was not good. Standing on the side of the road now, Cen Qinghe closed his eyes and breathed in the clear air. He just felt so comfortable that he could fall asleep anytime.

The temperature in Yecheng has dropped rapidly recently, and the coldest night is almost zero degrees. Shang Shaocheng was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he insisted on waking her up, and patted her face, "Open your eyes."

Cen Qinghe raised half of his eyelids with great effort, and squinted at the person in front of him, unable to speak, only moaning.

Shang Shaocheng said: "Don't sleep, sleep when you get home."

Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.Shang Shaocheng hugged her in front of him, he was wearing a short leather jacket with the skirts open, he protected her inside the clothes, and then waited to call a car.

Sitting in the taxi again, Cen Qinghe didn't make trouble anymore, she was really sleepy, and she fell asleep in a deep sleep.The car drove into the Pangu family and stopped downstairs, Shang Shaocheng gave Qian Qian to get out of the car, picked her up and walked back.

The driver collected the money, looked at the backs of the two leaving, shook his head with envy and helplessness, and sighed secretly that this is the world of the rich, all the drunken girls who brought home singing and singing every night, but who Let people live in billionaire mansions, rich and powerful.

He drove around in the community specially, and then left with satisfaction. Some people in this place can't get in for the rest of their lives. Entered the Pan Gu family.

Shang Shaocheng hugged Cen Qinghe and took the elevator all the way upstairs. When he reached the door of the house, he put her down, hugged her with one arm, and opened the door with the other.

The second child at home heard the movement early in the morning, and waited at the door wagging its big tail early in the morning. Seeing Shang Shaocheng bring Cen Qinghe back, it hummed happily and kept rubbing its big nose against her leg.

"Go to the other side." He whispered, after changing the shoes, he picked her up again and walked to the second floor, Xiaoer followed all the way until he put her on the big bed in the master bedroom.

While he was taking off his coat, it rested its front paws on the edge of the bed, and stretched out its tongue to lick her face.

"Little Er." Shang Shaocheng caught a glimpse and frowned, but it was too late. Cen Qinghe was startled, shivered a bit, and tried to open his eyes.

What caught my eye was Xiao Er's big furry face that resembled a wolf, with one gray and one blue pupil, like two big gemstones. Cen Qinghe was woken up from a deep sleep, and she was caught off guard by such a picture. To hide inside.

Shang Shaocheng was afraid that she would be stung, so he hurried over to press her, picked her up, and said, "It's okay, it's Xiaoer."

Finally seeing a human face, Cen Qinghe came back to her senses slowly, her heart was still pounding, it took her a while to make a relieved expression, and she almost knelt down.

In fact, she was indeed kneeling by the bed, Shang Shaocheng put his arms around her back, and Xiao Er stood under the bed, wagging his tail at her.

After a while, Cen Qinghe regained consciousness, looked at the surrounding decorations, and whispered, "Why am I here?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You insist on coming back with me."

She looked up at him, "Huh?"

Shang Shaocheng bullied her, and said nonsense with his eyes open, "You don't remember?"

Cen Qinghe reached out and rubbed his head, frowning lightly and replied: "I have no impression at all."

He said: "Seeing that you will still drink your life in the future, you will not know who you are in when you open your eyes."

Cen Qinghe was [-]% drunk and [-]% awake, and her kneeling legs were tired. She took advantage of the situation and sat down on the edge of the bed, trying to recall the things she remembered recently.

She remembered that the two of them stood on the main road, but she had no memory of how they got here afterwards.

Xiao Er leaned in front of her, raised a paw to scratch her leg, and Cen Qinghe raised his hand to touch its head. The soft and familiar touch was indeed not a dream.

Shang Shaocheng took off his leather jacket, which was a white knitted sweater, and stood at the bedside table to untie the strap. He looked at her and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Cen Qinghe just wanted to shake her head to say that she didn't feel bad, but when she shook her head, she immediately became dizzy. She frowned and said, "It's a little disgusting."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Go take a bath and go to bed early."

Cen Qinghe leaned sideways on the bed, and replied weakly: "You go first, I will lie down for a while."

Shang Shaocheng put his watch aside, walked to her side, leaned down, and put his hands on her side, his tall body immediately blocked all the light in front of her.

She didn't close her eyes completely, and looked at him with half-closed eyes. In a trance, she saw the corners of his upper lips curled up on his handsome face. She knew in her heart that he would definitely lower his head to kiss her. Head down.

She closed her eyes and lay down softly, motionless, all on his initiative.

Shang Shaocheng raised one hand, and the whole person has changed from leaning over to support, and gradually approaching.

Cen Qinghe opened her eyes the moment he tried to lift her sweater, and said anxiously: "Shang Shaocheng..."

Shang Shaocheng kept his eyes open all the time, meeting her gaze, he didn't say anything, just stared at her without blinking.

Cen Qinghe's whole body was tense, her eyes half blurred and half awake, her lips parted, and she whispered, "Go take a bath quickly."

Shang Shaocheng's handsome face was hidden behind the light, and he said in a deep voice, "I miss you."

Cen Qinghe's blood rushed up all over her body, her cheeks were hot, and she replied softly, "I miss you too."

He looked at her and said, "Give it to me, don't be afraid, we will do the same in the future."

Cen Qinghe's heart rose to his throat, under such circumstances, it was just a thought.She didn't know how to refuse, but the remaining rationality told her that it was too soon, after all, they had only been together for a short time.

Time passed by second by second, and Cen Qinghe was afraid that Shang Shaocheng would be unhappy if it was delayed for a long time, so she said aloud: "If I don't agree, will you be angry?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't change his face, but replied in a low voice: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

(End of this chapter)