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Chapter 567
The two quarreled on the bed for a while, Cen Qinghe's stomach was rumbling, Shang Shaocheng put his big hand on her stomach, and said aloud, "Put on your clothes and go out to eat."

Cen Qinghe was lazy and said, "I don't want to go out, I have to wear clothes."

Shang Shaocheng said with a smile: "Then you go out naked, I won't stop you."

Cen Qinghe was so hungry that she didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes. She stared at him for a few seconds, then she suddenly said, "Hey, are the snacks I bought last time still there?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I didn't move, and Auntie won't mess with things either. Let's stay in the kitchen."

Cen Qinghe suddenly stood up and patted his butt, "Go, get down."

Shang Shaocheng went downstairs with her, and the two went straight to the kitchen. She found the snack bag in the old place, flipped it inside, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes."

Shang Shaocheng asked: "What?"

Cen Qinghe took out a few packs of braised beef noodles, and clattered out the ham sausage and pickled mustard from the bag, and said with a smile, "If you have these, you won't die of hunger."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I flew all the way back from the outside, so you give me this?"

Cen Qinghe had already turned around to open the refrigerator door, took three eggs from the egg box, she turned around and said, "Believe me, I'll show you a trick, you have never eaten it."

Shang Shaocheng said: "My instant noodle partner, why haven't I eaten it? You ate it for me when I got an injection last time."

Cen Qinghe said: "Instant noodles are the same as boiled noodles. This is my private dish, and I don't cook it for ordinary people."

Shang Shaocheng pulled out a chair and sat up, and said half-believingly: "Do it, let me see if you can make instant noodles into flowers."

Cen Qinghe was wearing a nightgown, and took out a white cutting board from his cabinet with ease, peeled the ham and cut it into cubes, while the gas stove was boiling water and hot oil in a frying pan, she took a plate and squeezed out two bags of mustard. , Stretch out your hand to try it on the pan, the oil temperature is about the same, turn on the exhaust machine, and start frying mustard.

A scent soon floated in the air, teasing Shang Shaocheng's sensitive taste buds due to hunger, his mouth watered gradually, seeing her frying the chopped ham again, he couldn't help it. Zhu stood up, came behind her, put his hands around her waist, put his chin on the top of her head, and asked in a low voice: "What are you frying?"

Cen Qinghe said: "You can't tell, fried ham with mustard."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I saw it. I don't want to ask you what kind of food you have."

Cen Qinghe said arrogantly: "I told you, fried ham with mustard."

Shang Shaocheng realized that he couldn't chat with her, she was too shallow a cook, so he glanced at her with contempt, and his eyes quickly fell back into the frying pan.

The pot is dark purple, all of which are baked varnish, and it doesn't stick at all. Cen Qinghe stir-fries it with a silicone spatula, watching the ham gradually turn golden, and the mustard is also fried, which is very tempting. Excessive secretion of saliva, asked aloud: "Is it delicious?"

Cen Qinghe picked up a diced ham for him with chopsticks, and he opened his mouth to eat it. She asked, "How is it, is it your taste?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Too little."

Cen Qinghe picked another piece of pickled mustard for him, and said, "Eat salty for nothing, and eat it with noodles later."

As she said that, she saw the water boiling next door, and ordered, "Can you cook noodles? Cook the noodles, and I'll fry the eggs."

Shang Shaocheng stood side by side with her, commanding him: "First put the material bag and then face."

Shang Shaocheng asked, "Is there any difference?"

Cen Qinghe said: "In this way, I will feel that I am cooking noodles in soup."

"Cut." With all the sarcasm, Shang Shaocheng couldn't say anything worse than contempt.

While he was cooking the noodles, Cen Qinghe put fried mustard greens and ham on a plate, and fried three poached eggs. When the noodles were cooked, she put them in two large black bowls, spread the fried mustard greens and ham on the surface, and served I bought two fried eggs for him, one for myself, and poured the soup at the end. The original simple instant noodles instantly turned into tall and nutritious noodles.

Both of them were starving, and each sat down in the dining room with a big bowl. Cen Qinghe has done this no less than a hundred times. She has always eaten like this since she was a child. She would never feel uneasy after finishing it before, but this time It was the first time for Shang Shaocheng to make it, and she was a little unconfident. Before she could eat it, she hurriedly asked him: "Is it delicious?"

Shang Shaocheng held the chopsticks in his left hand, picked them up and ate a big mouthful. He nodded at first, maybe it was hot, and breathed with his mouth open. After a few seconds, he said, "It's delicious."

Cen Qinghe immediately regained his confidence, and said confidently: "What am I talking about, it must be delicious, and you still don't believe me."

Shang Shaocheng pinched her left cheek with his right hand, and said with a smile, "It's great to be able to warm the bed and cook at the same time."

Cen Qinghe immediately hid back and forced her face out from under his fingertips, feeling embarrassed, she stared at him and said angrily, "I'm great, what about you? What's the use of you?"

Shang Shaocheng replied without changing his face: "Did you not use my things? Why didn't you admit it when you got out of bed?"

Cen Qinghe became furious immediately, and couldn't help kicking him under the table. She didn't say she couldn't beat him, but she was not as thick-skinned as he was.

The two chatted while eating, and Cen Qinghe said that she met a rich man today, and he pretended to be aggressive at the dinner table. Shang Shaocheng said indifferently: "If you are not happy, frustrate him."

Cen Qinghe said: "There are other people on the key table, otherwise..." She wanted to say that I would spoil him, but when the words came to her lips, she discouraged: "Otherwise, I can't do anything to him. One friend has many paths, many enemies have many walls, I just ignore him, and I won’t offend him.”

Shang Shaocheng said: "You were not this kind of person before, can you endure grievances?"

Cen Qinghe let out a sigh of emotion, and then said: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves. I used to be ignorant, I haven't seen the world, and I want to turn against people at every turn, but the people I see now are the same as me." There are too many things, and I can bear it without knowing it. After I went out, I still wondered. I didn't turn my face through drinking, so it seems that I have really matured."

She nodded frequently, as if she admired herself very much, Shang Shaocheng couldn't help laughing after seeing it, "Do you like me now, or the me before?"

Cen Qinghe said: "There is nothing I like or don't like, it's me anyway, at the beginning I occasionally got into the horns, and after being wronged, I quietly despised myself for being incompetent and living a useless life, not as wanton as before, but recently I suddenly figured it out, In the past, I didn’t have to earn money by myself. Of course, I didn’t need to look at anyone’s face. Now it’s me asking for money from others. How can money be so easy to earn? Are you wronged?"

Shang Shaocheng stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said in a low voice: "With me here, you can live as you like, and you don't have to look at anyone's face if you don't want to see it. I'm still reluctant to let you be wronged. Who would dare? Unless I You also have to look at that person's face, otherwise you don't have to look at it."

Cen Qinghe looked up at Shang Shaocheng, what he said made her nose itchy first and then sour, and she raised the corners of her lips, she smiled and replied: "It's enough to have you, if I can't bear anyone someday, give me You stabbed the basket, just help me deal with the aftermath."

Shang Shaocheng said: "No problem, it's up to you to cook for me and warm my bed. If I don't help you, who else will I help?"

She was moved for less than three seconds, and was destroyed by his teasing. She pretended to hit him, but he laughed while hiding: "I'll tell you something interesting."

Cen Qinghe withdrew his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

She bowed her head to eat the noodles, Shang Shaocheng said: "I went to Yizhou for a business trip, and the other company tricked me into a beauty trick."

Hearing this, Cen Qinghe raised his head, frowned, and asked vaguely, "Who? What's going on?"

Shang Shaocheng replied with a half-smile: "I went to discuss the contract on behalf of Shengtian. In fact, this time, the cooperative company has already decided to cooperate with them. In the past, it was just to make a cutscene that had to be done. I guess the boss of the other party was very worried about not being able to negotiate. Okay, so last night at around ten o'clock, the doorbell of my room suddenly rang. I opened the door and saw a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged woman, wearing a short skirt and a white shirt. She insisted on discussing it with me. Let’s talk about the contract, you said it’s not intentional to test my determination.”

Cen Qinghe said: "And then?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't answer but asked instead: "If it were you, what would you do?"

Cen Qinghe said with a smile: "If I push the door open in the middle of the night, and a handsome guy with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs pokes me in front of me with his abs exposed, and insists on discussing my recent work arrangements with me, then I will definitely let him in. Let colleagues feel the warmth of spring."

Knowing that she was joking, Shang Shaocheng still felt like eating twenty dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut in one go, his teeth were so sour that his teeth fell down.Glancing at her with disgust, he said in a deep voice, "I really regret driving that girl away."

Cen Qinghe laughed heartlessly, pretending to be surprised and asking: "Did you drive her away?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't respond, but just stared at her unkindly, as if he saw a white-eyed wolf.

Cen Qinghe regretted: "Why did you drive her away? She was sent to the door for nothing. How do I teach you in normal times? Don't take advantage of the bastard!"

Shang Shaocheng said angrily: "I think you look like a bastard." A heartless Cen bastard.

Cen Qinghe raised her beautiful eyes and asked knowingly, "Why are you swearing?"

Shang Shaocheng couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately reached out to grab her, gnashing his teeth like he was going to beat her to death if he caught her.Cen Qinghe was so frightened that she almost fell off the chair, she was wearing only one slipper, and after running for two steps, she was still caught by him, she screamed loudly, Shang Shaocheng took away the chopsticks that she was too late to put down , holding her waist with one hand, and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

Cen Qinghe repeatedly said: "I was wrong, Shang Shaocheng, I was wrong..."

He said in a deep voice, "It's late!"

Pressing her on the sofa, he tickled her, Cen Qinghe's voice was hoarse, he couldn't laugh or cry, and begged him repeatedly.Shang Shaocheng quarreled with her for a full minute and a half. When he stopped, Cen Qinghe's hair was messy, his face was flushed, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he had just been ravaged.

Just as Shang Shaocheng was about to put his hand on her ribs, she immediately trembled, stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, and begged for mercy: "Stop making trouble, I was wrong, I will never say anything again."

Shang Shaocheng lowered his gaze, and caught a glimpse of the neckline of the bathrobe on her chest, where there was a piece of smooth white skin, he suddenly thought of something else.

(End of this chapter)