ace female assistant

Chapter 744

The French can't understand Chinese, but the international lingua franca of "I like you" is as widespread as Iloveyou. At first, people around were surprised who had such a loud voice, but after they realized it, they all cast kind and joking glances.

This was the first time Cen Qinghe saw Shang Shaocheng shy in public, even though he pretended to be calm, she saw him blushing.

Just as she was about to laugh, he squeezed her hard, and she immediately hissed and grinned.

Shang Shaocheng brought Cen Qinghe into the luxury stores on the Champs Elysees. The two had known each other for more than a year. She never asked him for a luxury item. He bought it for her before. She also refused the car, bag, and jewelry for various reasons. If she couldn't refuse, she put them at home as decorations.

France has the reputation of a shopping paradise. In Shang Shaocheng's eyes, there is nothing that he considers extravagant, except Cen Qinghe's heartfelt happiness, so he buys her anything without mentioning the price, only to make her happy.

He was still afraid that she would be stubborn, so he warned her before entering the store, "If you dare to pay for it yourself, don't say I'll throw it in France for you alone."

Cen Qinghe looked down at herself. She didn't bring a bag, and she didn't have a pocket on her body. She looked up at him again and said, "Did you do it on purpose? Where can I hide money?"

Shang Shaocheng gave him a threatening look, he knew that he was threatening her not to refuse, but he didn't know that he was threatening her not to ask for something blindly.

After entering the store, a foreign clerk with deep and beautiful facial features came to receive her. Shang Shaocheng took Cen Qinghe's hand and helped her choose clothes in person. Once she chose several sets, the clerk helped her hold them. She went to the fitting room to try on one by one, and came out Afterwards, he sat on the sofa to watch, and he used his eyes to rate her, but in the end they were all sold.

When he went to swipe his card, she was standing beside him in a white corset skirt, watching him explain to the clerk in fluent French and send everything back to the hotel, her eyes were hot and undisguised, Naked love.

Shang Shaocheng took her hand and walked out, and said to her in Chinese when he left the store: "You are so honest today that I have no idea."

Cen Qinghe said: "Isn't it better to be honest?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I always feel that you are holding back something bad."

Cen Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "Afraid that I will return the money to you when I go back?"

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her unhappily, and Cen Qinghe replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I only plan to spend once on this trip, to buy some small gifts for your parents, and you can buy as much as you like for the rest." How much, if I want to stop it, I will have the same last name as you."

Shang Shaocheng asked suspiciously: "Why did you suddenly think about it?"

Cen Qinghe looked away, looked ahead, and replied without changing his face: "Suddenly feel that you are one of us."

This is saying...

Shang Shaocheng couldn't be happy, he frowned and said, "You always treated me as an outsider before?"

Cen Qinghe smoothed his hair and said: "Whether you are willing to spend a man's money is the last threshold I have for him. I am afraid that others will say that I am a sugar daddy, but congratulations, you have successfully stepped into the threshold. In the future Just wait and spend money on me like dirt."

Shang Shaocheng felt that she was somewhat different tonight, as if she was very happy, but he wasn't sure if the happiness was due to coming out to play, so he looked at her sideways and asked, "How did I get promoted?" Become 'one of my own'?"

Cen Qinghe smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

In fact, it's not that she is trying to be tricky, but this feeling is very subtle, like the accumulation of quantity will suddenly achieve a qualitative change, and the two of them have been together for a long time, from uncertainty to anxiety, anxiety, confusion, and experienced misunderstandings , quarrels, and even doubts about the whole relationship, until today, at that moment, at that moment, she wanted to treat him as one of her own, and stop caring about the eyes of outsiders, saying who is stronger between them Weak, if he wants to spend money for her, let him spend it. Similarly, no one can stop her from doing whatever she wants.

At home, she was already timid and looked forward and backward. After finally coming to a foreign country, she just wanted to make a different change.

Obviously, Shang Shaocheng liked her change very much.

He is like a shopaholic who has been suppressed for a long time. Cen Qinghe said too early when he said that if he stops him, he will share his surname. Huo Zhuo said, "I don't want it."

Shang Shaocheng and the clerk looked at her at the same time, the difference was that the former could understand, so his eyes were provocative, while the clerk didn't know what she said in such a firm tone, but he guessed it, he must be happy.

When Cen Qinghe met Shangshang Shaocheng's gaze, he immediately forced a smile on his face, "I don't like this, I think the ones you picked for me just now are pretty good."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I like this."

Cen Qinghe said: "Then you carry it on your back."

Shang Shaocheng ignored her and handed the bag directly to the clerk next to him. The clerk nodded with a smile on his face. As a result, Cen Qinghe's heart was bleeding, and he was frantic. This is the fourth bag, and it's still a store!

The shops on the whole street are open until late at night, so there is no need to be afraid of carrying euros, dollars, and renminbi. Rich people have nowhere to spend money. Cen Qinghe feels like a model, coming out of one shop to change clothes, and coming out of another shop Change your shoes.

Shang Shaocheng really dotes on her. In his world, things are inexhaustible and numb, but his heart for liking her is fresh, so how much money he spends is irrelevant to him. Instead, every time he swiped his card, he would see their envy for Cen Qinghe from the eyes of the people around him, that was enough, he wanted her to be the envied person.

The two visited the shops all over the street, and finally Cen Qinghe was exhausted and begged to go back to the hotel. The hotel staff saw the two came back and asked if they should take the items back to the room now. Shang Shaocheng nodded, and then two staff members appeared to push There is a picture of helping them transport all their belongings today with two special luggage carts.

With so many things, it is a difficult problem to bring them back to the country.

Back in the room, Cen Qinghe kicked his high heels and fell on the bed. Shang Shaocheng opened a bottle of red wine prepared on the table, poured two glasses, walked to her, and handed her a glass.

Cen Qinghe got up and continued, Shang Shaocheng said: "We are going to Provence tomorrow night, do you want to take the train or the plane?"

Cen Qinghe immediately replied enthusiastically: "Take the train, I have always wanted to take the French train. Their train route has beautiful scenery along the way."

Shang Shaocheng responded: "Then take the train, and I'll ask the hotel to book tickets for us."

Cen Qinghe crawled to his side and pillowed on his lap. When she looked up, she saw his curved and sexy neck and chin. She raised her arm and hooked his chin with her fingers.

Shang Shaocheng looked down at her, opened his thin lips lightly, and asked aloud, "Are you happy?"

Cen Qinghe said with a smile: "Eat, drink and live well, can you not be happy?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Just be happy."

Cen Qinghe asked: "How can I make you happy."

Shang Shaocheng held the red wine glass in one hand, and caressed her face with the other hand. Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled into an ambiguous arc, and he said softly, "What do you think?"

Cen Qinghe replied casually: "Shall I do a pole dance for you?"

Shang Shaocheng raised his eyebrows, "Is there still this ability?"

Cen Qinghe said: "Find me a golden cudgel from the old grandson."

Shang Shaocheng laughed and said, "I'm afraid you'll play a monkey game on me."

She giggled too.In a foreign country, the scenery is pleasant, the red wine is mellow, and the atmosphere is strong, but the two choose to sleep in a pure embrace because of the exhaustion of the journey.

The next day when she woke up naturally, Cen Qinghe got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the light-colored curtains, and saw the top garden full of roses in her eyes, and a fresh fruit plate full of various fruits in her hand. She really wanted to take a photo at this moment Show it to Xu Li, guess Xu Li must scold her for forgetting her mother after finding a boyfriend, why didn't she bring her along.

Thinking of this, Cen Qinghe suppressed the desire to share.

The four of them ate lunch at a three-star Michelin restaurant in Paris. After eating, they walked around together. Cen Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan walked in front holding hands, while Shang Shaocheng and Chen Boxuan walked behind, but they all kept a certain distance to avoid being misunderstood. .

Cen Qinghe saw someone performing in the square not far ahead, and was about to turn around and call Chengcheng, one of the cities had already exited, and saw two young Chinese girls standing in front of Shang Shaocheng, and said excitedly: " Shangshao City! It’s Shangshao City!”

Shang Shaocheng had never encountered such a situation before. He stood there without nodding or refusing.

Cen Qinghe had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly pulled Cai Xinyuan to hide behind a foreign old man who sold balloons. The balls of balloons blocked the faces of the two of them. Cai Xinyuan also noticed it, and whispered: "I'll go, it's not safe in Paris."

Cen Qinghe said: "Fortunately, we didn't go together."

Cai Xinyuan said, "That's not true."

But Chen Boxuan, who was walking with Shang Shaocheng, was unfortunately lying on the gun. He was holding a pink doll that Cai Xinyuan had just bought. It was not big, but it was eye-catching.

The two Chinese girls saw that there was no one else around Shang Shaocheng, Chen Boxuan was good-looking, and still so... childlike, his eyes changed when he looked at him, full of ambiguity.

Chen Boxuan is also a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. If there is no excitement, he has to watch himself turn himself into a excitement.Knowing that the other party misunderstood, he took the initiative to put his arm on Shang Shaocheng's shoulder, and greeted the two girls with a smile.

When the two girls saw it, my god, they couldn't help asking excitedly, "Are you two going shopping together?"

Chen Boxuan replied with a smile: "Yes."

"Wow, you two have a good relationship."

Chen Boxuan said: "We are childhood sweethearts."

The girls wished they could jump up on the spot, and they were too embarrassed to ask directly, so they could only say shyly, "You two are so good together."

Chen Boxuan smiled harmlessly, "Thank you."

Cen Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan, who were hiding not far away, were about to suffocate from laughing. Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng's face pretending to be calm, but the hand hanging by his side had veins popping up on the back of his hand. He probably wanted to hit Chen Boxuan.

Cai Xinyuan whispered: "My man is just so awesome, he can advance and attack, retreat and defend."

Cen Qinghe wiped away his tears, and said with emotion: "Thanks to Brother Xuan, it is simply my magic weapon."

(End of this chapter)