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Chapter 841 Bloody Disaster

It was obviously a rough word, but Cen Qinghe's eyes suddenly turned red. She looked at him, her beautiful big eyes were filled with water, but the corners of her lips were raised high.

Shang Shaocheng deliberately made her happy, picked up the wine glass and asked, "Do I have to drink one?"

Cen Qinghe picked up the wine glass, and they touched each other. She raised her head and drank it down in one gulp.

After eating enough and drinking well, she said to Shang Shaocheng: "I'm just afraid that you will be in danger. Unless you ask me not to want me, otherwise I won't let you go."

Shang Shaocheng was still adding vegetables to her bowl, saying, "If I don't want you because of this, then what's the difference between me and Cheng Jiahe?"

"I have a personality, but I'm not as 'free and easy' as him. Even who I like and who I want to marry have to be decided by someone who can't beat me. I'm not you. You know what you want."

Cen Qinghe felt that the wine brewed here was sweet, and it only had a faint taste of wine, and the rest was fragrant. She drank the wine as a drink, and after drinking it, she asked: "Who doesn't have a long heart? I just have a long heart." I'm only worried about you."

Shang Shaocheng said: "All right, all right, you've grown your heart, not only your heart, but also your flesh. In the next year you'll be fatter by three to five catties, right?"

Cen Qinghe instinctively touched his stomach, and asked nervously, "Am I so fat?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Be fatter, you were as thin as a grasshopper before."

Cen Qinghe glared at him intently, "You are the grasshopper, do you describe girls like that?"

The corner of Shang Shaocheng's lips curled up, and he asked ambiguously, "Are you a girl?"

Cen Qinghe raised her chin arrogantly, turned her eyes and said, "It's still the same today."

Shang Shaocheng lowered his voice slightly, "Hint me?"

Although there were only two people in the room, Cen Qinghe was still embarrassed. She raised her chopsticks and put the whole eight-treasure duck on the plate in front of him. She said, "You eat."

Shang Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, "You can treat me like a pig, but you can't treat me like you."

Cen Qinghe was so angry that he raised his hand to greet his face, and he instinctively hid back. The two of them didn't know how many times this kind of situation would be staged in a month. Shang Shaocheng was also familiar with dodging, but somehow, he sat The leg of the chair suddenly slipped, and the whole person fell backward.

Cen Qinghe watched Shang Shaocheng 'disappear' from her eyes, and it was too late to stop it. With a 'bang', she realized it later, and hurriedly got up and went around the table to look.

Shang Shaocheng fell on the ground with the chair between his legs. When Cen Qinghe came over, he was sitting up frowning. She was anxious and wanted to laugh, and bent over to help him, "What did you do?"

I played with birds all the year round, and the eyes were cut by the birds.

Shang Shaocheng sat on the ground, his brows were frowned, maybe it was hurting, he turned his hands back and touched the back of his head, rubbed it a few times, and took a look in front of him, Cen Qinghe saw that his palms were red, he was so frightened that he lost all his alcohol , quickly said: "Bleeding in the head? Where is it? Let me see."

She walked around behind him, but didn't dare to reach out rashly to pick it up. Shang Shaocheng got up from the ground, took out a piece of paper and wiped it on the back of his head, and sure enough, the paper was also red.

Cen Qinghe was so anxious that he was at a loss, so he could only say: "Hurry up and go to the hospital."

Just like that, the originally drunken and affectionate atmosphere changed the subject and ended with going straight to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng with a frown and said, "Look, he also said that he is an old god. He just said that there was a bloody disaster, so he came here."

Shang Shaocheng said: "This little blood is considered a bloody disaster?"

Cen Qinghe said: "We have been together for so long, and you seldom break your skin. How did you smash your head so well?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You also said that the two of us have been together for so long, if we had something to do, we would have already had something to do."

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth, it's all right."

Cen Qinghe didn't want to take Master Pushan's words seriously just now, so he found the matter by himself.

Shang Shaocheng said: "If this is considered a bloody disaster, then it just fits the sentence, if it is broken, nothing will happen in the future, so don't think about it."

Cen Qinghe's heart was full of ups and downs, with mixed emotions. The two went to the hospital. The doctor helped Shang Shaocheng to remove his hair and took a look. He said that some skin was broken and it was nothing serious, but just to be safe, he still gave him a tetanus Needles are best.

Upon hearing the words, Shang Shaocheng immediately said, "I don't want injections, so I'll prescribe some medicine."

The doctor couldn't say anything, Cen Qinghe frowned and said, "You can do whatever the doctor tells you to do. What are you afraid of?"

Shang Shaocheng is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of injections. Compared with the psychological fear of injections, he would rather bear the risk of tetanus.

"It's unlucky enough to go to the hospital after Chinese New Year. I don't want to get injections. Doctor, please prescribe medicine."

Shang Shaocheng instructed the doctor directly, and the doctor glanced at Cen Qinghe, and justified himself: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with not getting an injection. Prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs and go home for two days. Feel it."

Shang Shaocheng was injured today, so Cen Qinghe couldn't force him to do something he didn't want to do. The two of them took the medicine, and after leaving the hospital, she comforted herself, "Okay, okay, the bloody disaster has come true, From now on, it will be safe and sound, and there will be no obstacles along the way."

Seeing her nagging, Shang Shaocheng really wanted to remind her that she was like a little magic stick.

But in fact, he just held her hand and told her, "It's okay, it should be better on me than on you."

When Cen Qinghe heard this, he was so moved that he was about to cry.

Haicheng is very lively during the Chinese New Year, even after 400 o'clock in the evening, Shang Shaocheng wanted to take Cen Qinghe for a walk, but the doctor told him to go back to rest early tonight, so he took her to the Park Hyatt of the World Financial Center, This is the tallest hotel in the world, with the top floor above [-] meters.

Cen Qinghe asked him: "Why don't you go home?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Haven't you seen the night view of Haicheng here?"

Cen Qinghe responded, indeed, he hadn't read it.

He took her over to open the room as if no one else was there. It was still very novel to see Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe together at the front desk. I don't envy Cen Qinghe's good life, Shang Shaocheng is rich and dedicated.

After going up to the penthouse suite, Cen Qinghe pushed the door and walked in. Opposite the living room was a whole glass window, and the night view of Haicheng was unobstructed.

She stood in front of the window, and on the glass was the bustling night scene below, as well as her beautiful face. The two shadows overlapped together, creating a magnificent dream.

Shang Shaocheng took off his coat and came over, hugged her from behind, put his chin on the top of her head, and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

Cen Qinghe gave an 'hmm' and said with a smile, "It's beautiful, even better than Night City."

Shang Shaocheng asked again: "Do you like it?"

"like."

"This will be home from now on."

Cen Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Are you going to book the hotel?"

Shang Shaocheng lazily replied with a somewhat disgusted tone: "I said that Haicheng will be my home in the future, and I will book a hotel every now and then. Is it vulgar?"

Cen Qinghe pouted and said, "You didn't make it clear."

"It's your own crooked mind."

"Who told you not to establish a correct three views for me?"

"My mistake?"

"What do you think?"

The huge glass window reflects the overlapping figures of the two people hugging and overlapping. It is not the kind of sticky glue that sticks to each other every second when they first fell in love, but the warmth and sweetness that can only be found after a long time of love.Every movement of them is so natural, after doing it thousands of times, he can find her determination and habit even with his eyes closed.

After standing and watching the night scene for a few minutes, Shang Shaocheng whispered, "Will you help me take a bath?"

Cen Qinghe asked: "Can't you wash yourself?"

"I'm not hurt," he said.

Cen Qinghe said: "A little injury."

"Who did I get hurt because of?" His voice immediately raised a lot of unkindness.

When Cen Qinghe heard the words, he hurriedly stroked his hair, "Okay, I'll help you, don't get angry when it's Chinese New Year, it will hurt your body."

Shang Shaocheng pulled her towards the bathroom, and said, "It's okay to hurt your body, but don't hurt your kidneys."

Cen Qinghe joked: "Your kidney has been useless for several days, right?"

Shang Shaocheng looked sideways at her, "So eager to ask me out?"

She made a 'cut', and replied duplicity: "No appointment, no rush, no idea."

Shang Shaocheng said with a smile: "I have an appointment, I am anxious, I want to."

The two entered the bathroom, she went to fill the bathtub, and Shang Shaocheng leaned against the sink to smoke. When she finished draining the water and turned around, he was still fully dressed. She raised her eyebrows wonderingly, "You Why don't you take off your clothes?"

This is not his character. In the past, when he entered the bathroom, he basically turned her head around, and he was already naked here.

Shang Shaocheng said, "Help me take it off."

Cen Qinghe raised her beautiful eyes, "Do you really think of yourself as a master?"

Shang Shaocheng still said, "I'm hurt."

"You suffered a head injury, and it also affected your hands?"

Shang Shaocheng replied: "To undress, you have to raise your hands upwards, which will stretch the wound."

Cen Qinghe looked contemptuous, but still walked towards him, standing in front of him, she reached out to help him untie his belt, Shang Shaocheng's lips curled up, and he said with a half-smile: "Too straightforward, isn't it?"

Cen Qinghe lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a broken jar, "It's too late to get up early, do you really think I have no scheming at all?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Is that so? If you want to talk earlier, you don't have to wait so long outside."

The belt was untied, and there was a trouser chain underneath. Cen Qinghe helped him take off his trousers, and when she stood up again, she said, "Low down."

He is so tall, how can she help him take off his sweater?
Shang Shaocheng bent down obediently, and she helped him take off the sweater. There was still a shirt inside the sweater, and she carefully unbuttoned it for him.

During this period, Shang Shaocheng was not idle, and started to help her undress.

The temperature in the bathroom was not too high, but Cen Qinghe felt hot all over, and blushed before waiting for anything. Shang Shaocheng leaned down and kissed her, and led her to move towards the door step by step. Cen Qinghe didn't know why, so he followed trustingly He walked until he reached the door, raised his hand, and turned off the light.

The bathroom was dark for a moment, and Cen Qinghe smiled on the spot. The next second, she supported his shoulders and rushed up to his waist. Shang Shaocheng lifted her and said with a chuckle: "When you turn off the light, you will become a human." ..."

(End of this chapter)