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Chapter 55
Cen Qinghe came back with two transparent glass bowls, and put one of them containing pure milk and chocolate flavors in front of Shang Shaocheng.My share was lemongrass and pineapple.

Before the hot pot was served, Cen Qinghe was eating ice cream. She was so hungry that she seemed to have returned to the three-year difficult period.

Shang Shaocheng took a sip with a small spoon and stopped eating. The milk is not the best pure milk, and it tastes bad in his mouth.

Lifting his eyelids, he saw that the ice cream in Cen Qinghe's bowl had bottomed out, so he said, "Don't eat so many cold things on an empty stomach, it's not good for your stomach."

Cen Qinghe said: "It's okay, I have eaten hot and cold together since I was a child, and I drank cold water with skewers. I have never had a bad stomach."

Shang Shaocheng found it funny.He has seen too many women, no matter they are beautiful or ugly, they try their best to maintain a reserved and beautiful image in front of him, and they all want to make a good impression on him, but there is no one like Cen Qinghe... who is born with a weak life.

She was so hungry that she only had ice cream in her eyes, and she didn't see the playfulness and slight sarcasm flashing in Shang Shaocheng's eyes.She just came to eat.

After eating five ice cream balls, Cen Qinghe originally wanted to get some more, just in time for the clerk to push the dining car over to serve the food.Looking at the bright red copper pot, she endured it, and had to save her stomach to eat hot pot.

The clerk helped them set up the pot, pressed the heating button, said "please use it slowly" and turned to leave.Cen Qinghe put his arms flat on the table, staring eagerly at the red soup in the pot. He looked a little like a child in the top class of a kindergarten, and more like a pet waiting to be fed.

She had nothing to say to Shang Shaocheng, and the casual chat seemed awkward, so she didn't talk at all; Shang Shaocheng looked at her for a long time, and found that she really didn't intend to find a topic, thinking that she was in the police station His hungry stomach growled, his hands were faster than his head, he raised his chopsticks, and put some good fat beef and mutton rolls into the pot.

"You don't need to wait until it's opened, you can eat it after rinsing it." Looking at her anxious eyes, it is estimated that after waiting for half a minute, her saliva will flow down.

After his voice fell, Cen Qinghe picked up the chopsticks, and she said aloud: "You eat too, anyway, it's just the two of us, no one is polite, and I won't greet you anymore."

After not eating for a whole day, Cen Qinghe waited until the meat changed color, put a chopstick into the bowl, and ate it in one bite with the rich dipping sauce.

With this sense of satisfaction, if the person sitting opposite was not Shang Shaocheng, she would really stamp her feet and cry excitedly.

However, due to the natural strong aura of the person opposite, Cen Qinghe chose to digest the excitement in a low-key manner.

She likes spicy food very much, basically she doesn't like anything spicy.After taking a few mouthfuls, when her stomach was no longer so eager to fill it up, she reached for the glass jar next to it that was specially filled with millet chili, and poured a few spoonfuls into her own bowl.

After she put down the jar, Shang Shaocheng took it again and put a lot.

Seeing this, Cen Qinghe said: "You can also eat spicy food."

"Ah."

"I don't know where you are from." Cen Qinghe listened to Shang Shaocheng's speech, although he also had a childish accent, but it was not as smooth as the locals in Yecheng, but more like a mandarin speaker. Well, it makes people unable to distinguish the North and South accents.

Shang Shaocheng ate with his eyes down. He is left-handed, no wonder Cen Qinghe looked at it for a while and always felt something strange.

He didn't look at her, and just replied, "My father is from Haicheng, and my mother is from Yecheng."

Cen Qinghe said with a smile: "No wonder, it turned out to be a 'mixed race'."

Shang Shaocheng raised his eyes and looked at her when he heard the words.Seeing that he didn't smile, Cen Qinghe had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

Three seconds later, Shang Shaocheng said, "Old stalker."

After speaking, he turned his eyes away and continued to eat.

This is not the first time that Cen Qinghe feels that he is not easy to talk to. She is tired and hungry, and she has to find time to liven up the atmosphere. Is it easy?He also picks and chooses.

Taking a sneaky look at him, Cen Qinghe took the shrimp balls and crab sticks down with his serving chopsticks.I have to say that the restaurant Shang Shaocheng chose is still delicious. She hasn't eaten such a delicious hot pot for a long time.

The two of them ate for about ten, twenty, ten minutes, when Cen Qinghe's cell phone rang, and it was Cai Xinyuan calling.

She quickly put down her chopsticks and connected, "Hello, Xinyuan."

Cai Xinyuan said, "Where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"

With a tired and drunken voice, Cen Qinghe could think of Cai Xinyuan's distressed appearance, and she replied aloud: "I was eating outside, and you got drunk again? Are you okay?"

Cai Xinyuan smiled and said: "I won a big order today, and the bonuses for the last three months have been settled. You haven't seen how awesome I am. There are four people on the other side, some drinking white, some drinking beer, There were also people who said they wanted to drink red wine, but in the end I was completely put down..."

Cai Xinyuan became secretive when she drank too much. Cen Qinghe held her mobile phone and listened to her talk for a long time, and finally said a word: "Okay, okay, I know you are awesome..." Before he could say the words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the other side Shang Shaocheng was still there, and Cen Qinghe held back abruptly.

She persuaded softly, "Go take a shower and go to bed quickly, I have to wait a while before I can go back, don't wait for me."

Cai Xinyuan said vaguely, "It's so late, why are you still accompanying the client?"

Cen Qinghe didn't explain in detail, but just responded casually.

As a result, Cai Xinyuan said in a loud voice: "Hurry up and come back, the men nowadays are all fucking bullshit. If I ask you out for dinner so late, I'm sure they want to sleep with you. Come back..."

She was so drunk that she didn't expect it, and Cen Qinghe didn't expect that she would say such a sentence suddenly, it was too late to block the phone receiver, because Shang Shaocheng lifted his eyelids and looked at her, his face temporarily showed no joy or anger .

Cen Qinghe looked away anxiously, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I know, you don't have to worry about me, go to bed quickly, I'll go home later, hang up first."

Cen Qinghe was afraid that Cai Xinyuan would say something unspeakable and endless, so he hung up directly.

After hanging up, she glanced across the table. Shang Shaocheng put down his chopsticks, took a sip of the drink at hand, and said seemingly unintentionally, "Your friend said I want to sleep with you?"

A mouthful of old blood was choked in Cen Qinghe's throat, and he couldn't get up or down, only his beautiful eyes stared slightly, and he froze in place.

Looking intently at Shang Shaocheng, she resisted the urge to surge, pretending to be calm and said: "She drank too much, talking nonsense."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I think your friend is more reliable than you. People who are drunk know that people's hearts are complicated now. It is said that birds of a feather flock together. Why do I think you are an exception?"

Call her an idiot by beating around the bush?

Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes in anger, and said with an angry smile: "Director Shang, I don't think it has anything to do with IQ, and the bad guy didn't have any bad words on his face. As you said, people's hearts are complicated. , In fact, whether it is sanctimonious behind the scenes, this is not sure."

Pointing at mulberry and scolding Huai, who wouldn't know how to be yin and yang?

Cen Qinghe smiled all over her face, and if she didn't listen to the content, she would definitely think she was praising someone.

Shang Shaocheng didn't change his face when he heard the words, and even asked calmly: "Then what do you think is what I have in mind when I ask you out for dinner tonight?"

Cen Qinghe looked into Shang Shaocheng's eyes, and he was also looking at her. His handsome face was full of evil spirits and narrow. Even after sitting face to face for so long, she still felt amazed.What this man looks like... In ancient times, he was a disaster for the country and the people.

Fortunately, she is also someone who has seen the world, and he has a rough personality, so she can bear it.

With a movement of his throat, Cen Qinghe smiled all over his face, and said dog-leggedly: "Director Shang knew that he was a serious person at a glance. You asked me to come out to eat. Firstly, I was really hungry, and secondly, I was considerate of my subordinates. No matter how you say it, I Is it considered a half-duty injury?"

Shang Shaocheng scoffed, and then said, "Where did you find out? Have you learned how to read faces?"

Cen Qinghe followed his words, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and asked without answering: "How do you know? When I was young, there was a grandfather who knew fortunetelling living next door to my house. I have been fascinated by it. I also know a little bit."

Shang Shaocheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she simply became interested. She looked at Cen Qinghe and said, "Okay, then show me."

Cen Qinghe said: "Which aspect are you looking at?"

Shang Shaocheng had a smile in his eyes, "Whatever you see, say what you see."

Cen Qinghe gave a 'tsk', and then said: "Although I am not a professional fortune teller, there is a saying in this business, so I can't just look at it for nothing."

Shang Shaocheng said with a half-smile: "You half-baked, I'm not afraid that you miscalculated, and you still want to collect money?"

This is what Cen Qinghe was waiting for, and she replied aloud: "Hey, you don't need the money, I will tell you a fortune, and I will pay you back a favor."

The corners of Shang Shaocheng's lips curled up into a beautiful arc, and he nodded, "Okay, you can calculate it correctly, I will treat you as a favor to me. But what if you can't calculate it correctly?"

Cen Qinghe quickly replied: "It's not sure that I didn't say it."

Shang Shaocheng raised half of his eyebrows, and his voice became a little louder, "You want to be a white wolf with nothing?"

Cen Qinghe said calmly: "Originally, in fortune-telling, if you believe it, it will work, and if you don't believe it, it will not work."

What she said was true, but she also looked like a charlatan.

Shang Shaocheng originally said that he would invite Cen Qinghe to dinner, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to tell her not to talk about it tonight, so as not to damage Shengtian's reputation.Unexpectedly, she told Jin Jiatong halfway, and what he said was exactly what he thought.

From this point of view alone, Shang Shaocheng still appreciates her, and knows the current affairs.

Letting Su Yan's pigeons go, and sitting here eating hot pot with her was originally just a routine.But Cen Qinghe suddenly said that he would count on him, which made Shang Shaocheng feel novel, and the meal was not so boring.

Leaning back on the back of the chair, Shang Shaocheng looked at Cen Qinghe with great interest, and said aloud, "Forget it."

Cen Qinghe stared at Shang Shaocheng's face openly, and squinted her eyes while watching. After a while, she used the "official language" of fortune-telling, and said, "Look at this benefactor's face is full of red, and Yintang seems to be happy. Life offends the appearance of the peach blossom."

(End of this chapter)