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Chapter 836 On the Importance of Scheming

Chapter 836 On the Importance of Scheming

Shang Shaocheng took Cen Qinghe back to the previous position. The two of them had huge dazzling fireworks on their heads, and they were setting off small fireworks that could be held in their hands as fairy sticks. At this moment, Cen Qinghe suddenly understood a truth in his heart. She is more concerned about who is accompanying her to set off the fireworks.

The small firework in her hand didn't have a beautiful color after it was lit, but it was very bright. She moved forward a little and could clearly illuminate Shang Shaocheng's face.

Shang Shaocheng held a cigarette in his left hand and fireworks in his right. Although he didn't quite understand why women like it, Cen Qinghe liked it, so he just took it.

"From now on, you have to accompany me home to set off fireworks every New Year's Eve."

Cen Qinghe likes this kind of pastime for the family to eat, drink, have fun, and she wants to extend such days indefinitely.

Shang Shaocheng responded, and Cen Qinghe said coquettishly: "You are perfunctory."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I promised, didn't you hear?"

Cen Qinghe said: "Then you have to talk, why are you so rude?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "I'm gasping for breath now, my lungs are freezing, and I don't want to open my mouth."

Cen Qinghe pursed his lips and scolded: "Pretentious."

The firework in Shang Shaocheng's hand was ignited, so he lit another one with a cigarette, and then gestured towards Cen Qinghe's head. Of course, Cen Qinghe shrank his neck to avoid it, and asked with a frown, "What are you doing?"

Shang Shaocheng smiled and said, "I'll see if you plug it in."

Cen Qinghe was furious, "Why don't you stick it in your head and show me?"

Shang Shaocheng smiled, "Don't you like it?"

Cen Qinghe said: "I don't even dare to light fireworks, and you still want to stick it on my head, why don't you let me go to the sky with the fireworks?"

Shang Shaocheng stood on the spot and waved to her, "Come."

Cen Qinghe's eyes were full of vigilance, "I won't go."

He said, "Come here, I'll show you something nice."

"The devil believes you."

He walked towards her with fireworks, and Cen Qinghe turned around and ran away in fright. She could outrun him and was caught within ten meters. Shang Shaocheng threatened her with fireworks, and Cen Qinghe plunged into his arms, afraid He really put fireworks on top of her head, and it just so happened that she was still combing her hair today, so her sense of crisis was too strong.

Shang Shaocheng put the cigarette in his mouth and freed his hand to hug her. Cen Qinghe buried his head in struggling, and accidentally poked the ball on Shang Shaocheng's cigarette, which frightened Shang Shaocheng and threw it away. Smoked a cigarette and patted her on the head.

Cen Qinghe didn't know what was going on, but when he looked up, he saw his nervous face.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Shang Shaocheng saw that her hair was fine, so he didn't tell her the truth, and replied calmly: "Just saw something fell off it."

Cen Qinghe didn't doubt that there was him, "Is there any more now?"

"Gone."

The two of them ran and made a fuss, and their bodies became warmer. Cen Haifeng bought all kinds of fireworks, and the two of them stayed downstairs for more than half an hour before they finished setting them off.

On the way home, Shang Shaocheng took her hand and said, "My parents came back from the second year of junior high school, and we will go to Haicheng in the third junior high school."

Cen Qinghe looked sideways at Shang Shaocheng and said, "Are all the uncles and aunts back?"

"Ah."

"Then I have to prepare some gifts. There is nothing special in the Northeast. It happens that there is a wild ginseng at home. It has been for many years. I will give it to your dad. It won't drop in price, right?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "They have to smile and accept whatever you give."

Cen Qinghe pouted, "Really?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I came to your house, your parents are so kind to me, if my parents treat you badly, I can't tolerate it."

Cen Qinghe grinned, "I'm not afraid if you support me."

Having said that, since Shang Shaocheng told her about it, Cen Qinghe didn't sleep well for a few days, his mind was full of simulating meeting Shang Jingtian and Shen Qing.

Xu Li learned that Cen Qinghe was going to Haicheng with Shang Shaocheng on the third day of the Lunar New Year, so she specially found a suitable opportunity, and secretly told Cen Qinghe a few words, which was nothing more than the request of her family, not humble , don't beg, don't rush.

Cen Qinghe understands this truth, rushing is not a business, she has always had a goal in mind, she can take the initiative to compromise for Shang Shaocheng, but no one can force her to compromise.

Cen Haifeng and Xu Li helped Cen Qinghe prepare several gifts, some of which were valuable and thoughtful. Cen Qinghe didn't want them to worry, so they all put on a relaxed look.

Shang Shaocheng took Cen Qinghe away, and this time he might go back to Yecheng directly, instead of tossing around at home, and Cen Qinghe's annual leave is not long, so they have to leave some time for the two of them to get along alone.

On the plane from Dongcheng to Haicheng, Shang Shaocheng asked Cen Qinghe, "Are you nervous?"

Cen Qinghe shook his head, "Not nervous."

But when the plane landed at Haicheng Airport, and the two of them went out and were directly picked up by the merchant's driver on the way home, Cen Qinghe squeezed Shang Shaocheng's hand, and his palm was wet.

Shang Shaocheng looked at her sideways, and her expression was not very good. He smiled lightly and said, "Is it just such a little psychological quality?"

Cen Qinghe doesn't speak, but her heart is very rich. Aside from the social identities of Shang Jingtian and Shen Qing, their greatest identity is Shang Shaocheng's parents. She hopes that this relationship will be supported by both parents, so it is inevitable that she will be nervous until the hands and feet become weak.

In fact, Shang Shaocheng was also a little nervous. He knew very well that this meeting was the result of his active arrangement, not Shen Qing and Shang Jingtian's initiative. In other words, he was the one who forcefully introduced Cen Qinghe to They know, they are not ready, but they have to receive.

But he also has a bottom line in his heart, so it's okay to discuss it, if it makes Cen Qinghe uncomfortable or unable to step down, then don't blame him for turning his face and denying others.

The driver took the two home safely. This was the first time Cen Qinghe entered the house. Before she had time to look at the scenery, her heart was going to jump in her throat. The nanny opened the door for them. When she saw Shang Shaocheng, she greeted him with a smile. Say happy new year.

Cen Qinghe was holding something in his hand, and the nanny smiled and said, "Miss Cen, let me get it."

Cen Qinghe nodded with a smile, "Thank you."

The two changed their slippers and walked in. Cen Qinghe had good eyes, and a few meters away, he saw an elegant woman in a beige cardigan sitting on the sofa in the living room. It must be Shen Qing.

Sure enough, after approaching, Shang Shaocheng called out: "Mom."

Shen Qing was looking down at the magazine, and looked up when she heard the words. At this moment, Cen Qinghe forgot the rhetoric she had imitated thousands of times before, and everything was only instinctive. She bent down obediently and nodded, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you Okay, I'm Cen Qinghe."

With a smile on her face, Shen Qing said: "Come on, sit down quickly."

Shang Shaocheng kept holding Cen Qinghe's hand and led her to sit on the sofa next to her. Cen Qinghe's back was straight and his heartbeat was at least [-].

Shen Qing looked at Cen Qinghe, and said gently: "I came here just after getting off the plane, are you tired?"

Cen Qinghe shook his head and replied with a smile: "Not tired."

"Did you rest on the plane?"

"Well, I slept for a while."

Shen Qing asked the nanny to bring the prepared fruit, and then said to Cen Qinghe: "Shaocheng specially told you that you like strawberries."

Cen Qinghe said with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie, you don't need to be so troublesome, and I'm not picky."

Shen Qing smiled, "No trouble, just eat as much as you like, if I don't prepare for you, you will blame me for not keeping Shaocheng safe."

Cen Qinghe didn't dare to joke with Shen Qing rashly, so he put away his sense of humor for the time being, and replied in a polite manner: "No, he just said it casually."

Shang Shaocheng asked Shen Qing, "Where's my dad?"

Shen Qing said: "He's in the study, tell him to come down."

Shang Shaocheng got up, and before leaving, he did not forget to reach out and touch Cen Qinghe's head, and the pampering intention suddenly appeared in the small gesture.

After he left, only Cen Qinghe and Shen Qing were left in the living room. In Cen Qinghe's heart, a hundred thousand muddy horses galloped back and forth.

"Shaocheng went to your place during the Chinese New Year, didn't it cause any trouble for your family?"

Shen Qing picked up the carved teacup in front of her, and took a sip of tea after asking.

Cen Qinghe sat in a standard ladylike posture, folded her hands on her lap, and replied with a smile: "No, my parents asked him to go home for the New Year earlier, and they had already prepared it."

Shen Qing nodded slightly, and then said: "Shaocheng and your parents have met several times, and this is the first time we have met. His father and I are usually very busy with work, and it is rare for us to get together. Last time we said We had a meeting on your birthday, but it was canceled because of something, so you don’t have any ideas in mind, do you?”

Shen Qing's tone was gentle, but her question really set Cen Qinghe on fire, and she hurriedly replied: "Not at all, I know you and uncle are both busy, work is important, I am a junior celebrating my birthday, and I have Shaocheng to accompany me. It's enough to have fun with friends."

Shen Qing said: "Shaocheng has been unhappy with me for a long time, and I always feel that I failed to do what I promised."

Cen Qinghe said: "In fact, he misses you. He always tells me that you are too busy. I can tell that he wants to see you and uses me as an excuse."

Shen Qing was slightly surprised and asked: "Really?"

Cen Qinghe nodded seriously, "Yeah, how can there be a child who doesn't kiss his mother? I know the place you are in his heart from the number of times he mentions you. He just keeps his mouth shut. Men are like this. Maybe he thinks It’s embarrassing to say that.”

Of course, Shen Qing is very concerned about Shang Shaocheng's opinion of her, but she also knows that Shang Shaocheng is not close to her, but now that Cen Qinghe swears, she is a little suspicious in her heart, no matter how shrewd a woman is. She is willing to honestly accept the fact that her only son is not close to her, so she would rather believe what Cen Qinghe said, Shang Shaocheng didn't miss her, didn't miss her, or just refused to say it.

At that moment, her mood became strangely better, and the smile on Shen Qing's face became a little more sincere, and she asked with a smile: "What does he usually talk about with you about me?"

Cen Qinghe cheered up and hurriedly beautified her future mother-in-law. I have to say that she is also scheming, and she can even think of such a roundabout tactic.

Shang Shaocheng went upstairs to call Shang Jingtian, and the father and son chatted for a while in the study. Shang Shaocheng was afraid that Cen Qinghe would not be able to sit downstairs alone, so he didn't delay too long and came down soon. On the stairs, he heard Shen Qing's laughter coming from the living room, he turned his head and saw that it was indeed true, not an auditory hallucination.

What did you say to Shen Qing, and how can you make Shen Qing so happy?
(End of this chapter)

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