ace female assistant

Chapter 87 Shaocheng is so beautiful
Shang Shaocheng looked at Cen Qinghe's unbearable appearance, and replied in a choked voice: "To each other."

Sure enough, Cen Qinghe couldn't laugh anymore.

Don't look away, she secretly rolled her eyes, Shang Shaocheng said: "Can you walk?"

Cen Qinghe looked down at his left ankle and tried to move it, but it didn't hurt.

She said, "It's all right."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Don't leave if you have nothing to do? I knocked half of the bottle down, I really don't know if I call you here to help or to cause trouble."

Cen Qinghe said: "Director Shang, it would be boring if you said that."

The two walked towards the elevator while talking, and he said indifferently: "Then you have something interesting to say."

Cen Qinghe opened his mouth and came, "The crimes of intentional injury, extortion and extortion you mentioned earlier, as well as the years of sentence, are they true or false?"

Shang Shaocheng said indifferently: "The accusation and the sentence are true, but if you look into it carefully, you can't take advantage of it, that is, those people are uneducated."

Cen Qinghe said with interest: "Did you study law at university?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Commercial law."

Cen Qinghe said: "Then those just now count as criminal law? You are a student of commercial law, and you even know criminal law?"

Shang Shaocheng looked sideways at her, and asked without answering, "Will you not be asked to learn English when you are learning French and Spanish?"

Cen Qinghe secretly hurt herself.

It is compulsory to say that it is compulsory, why bother to beat around the bush and tease people?Could it be possible to suffocate him without speaking?

She had already turned her head away, but Shang Shaocheng beside her suddenly said: "If you are sick all day and night and you are dragged into the swimming pool, and you can't get an injection in the hospital, I guarantee that your mood will not be much better. Don't Think of yourself as a saint, you're not that great."

Cen Qinghe panicked, she was in a trance for a moment, wondering if she just said what was on her mind?Otherwise, how would Shang Shaocheng know what she was thinking?
They only reached the third floor, and the elevator door opened with a 'ding' sound.

Shang Shaocheng took a long leg and stepped out first, followed by Cen Qinghe.

The two came to the quiet room, and the nurse saw Shang Shaocheng pick up Cen Qinghe back, with scrutinizing eyes.

She didn't know what happened downstairs just now, but she only knew that Shang Shaocheng finally got the needle, and ran downstairs after answering the phone call.

The girlfriend looks pretty, and she's wearing a man's loose shirt, hum, she looks coquettish.

Walking up to Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe with her hands in her pockets, the little nurse changed her face and said with a smile, "So you're going down to pick up your girlfriend?"

Shang Shaocheng sat at the place where the drip was done before, with two bottles of medicine hanging on his head.

At the thought of having to prick again, he was in a bad mood, even the expression on his face was tense, and his natural tone was not very kind.

"How does she look like my girlfriend?"

"Ah?" The nurse looked at Shang Shaocheng, but saw that his face was expressionless, and then looked at Cen Qinghe, who explained with a light smile, "I'm not his girlfriend."

"Oh, sorry, I thought you two were together."

Cen Qinghe just smiled and said nothing, while Shang Shaocheng simply kept silent.

The nurse touched a soft nail, and didn't dare to speak rashly, so she quickly lowered her head and concentrated on her own work.She tore off the leather strap around her wrist, and then asked Shang Shaocheng, "Is it the left hand or the right hand?"

Shang Shaocheng thought to himself, isn't his left hand and right hand both his hands?

With a sullen face, he pursed his beautiful lips, and really struggled in his heart for a while, before replying in a low voice: "Left hand."

Anyway, it was the left hand that was pierced just now, and it is better to sacrifice one hand than to suffer with both hands.

The nurse tied the leather rope tightly around Shang Shaocheng's right wrist, and Shang Shaocheng immediately felt his whole body tense, and he straightened his back a little without showing any signs.The nurse reached out to pat the blood vessels on the back of his hand, and he turned his head quietly.When the nurse wiped the back of his hand with a cotton swab dipped in liquid medicine, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

Cen Qinghe kept watching from the side, her beautiful eyes swept across his stiff face, she asked in surprise, "Are you afraid of injections?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't look at him, he was very nervous, waiting for the moment when the needle tip pierced the flesh and penetrated into the blood vessel.

Here it comes, here it comes... The cold needle tip, like the core spit out from the mouth of a poisonous snake, slid across the skin on the back of his hand.

"Okay." The nurse moved neatly, applied the tape, and untied the leather strap.

Shang Shaocheng panted slowly, feeling like he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

The nurse glanced at Cen Qinghe, and said aloud, "The doctor said that the patient is on an empty stomach and should eat while hanging the water, otherwise there will be rapid heartbeat and stomach cramps."

Cen Qinghe nodded, "Okay, we bought food. By the way, where can I get hot water?"

The nurse pointed the direction to Cen Qinghe, and Cen Qinghe thanked him.

After the nurse left, Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng, and said with a half-smile: "Are you dizzy from needles? Or are you simply afraid of pain?"

Shang Shaocheng was sitting, and he raised his eyes to look at Cen Qinghe in front of him, with an expression of suppressed anger transformed from lingering shock.His thin lips opened, and he said: "Cen Qinghe, because of the trouble you caused, I got two needles for nothing, what's the matter?"

Cen Qinghe looked innocent, and replied bluntly: "I'm sorry, thank you."

Shang Shaocheng made her laugh out of anger, he looked at her and said, "I got two needles, the same hand."

He looked down at the back of his left hand, which meant that she shouldn't just apologize and thank you.

Cen Qinghe slapped his thigh, and immediately said: "Look what I bought for you."

After that, she walked to the empty seat next to her and took out a box of instant noodles in a bucket from the big bag.

Shang Shaocheng remained motionless, looking at her without blinking.

Cen Qinghe vaguely felt the malice in his eyes, swallowed secretly, and then had to bite the bullet and said: "Don't you like spicy beef? I also bought pickled pepper beef, spicy boiled beef, red Fried pepper..."

She took out five or six boxes of barreled instant noodles from the bag, the colorful colors made Shang Shaocheng's liver ache.

He finally knew what it was like to laugh back from anger. He was so angry that he really didn't want to get angry, he just wanted to laugh at her.

"You've been out for a long time, and you just poured out a few buckets of instant noodles for me?"

Cen Qinghe looked at Shangshang Shaocheng's smiling and secretly angry face, and wanted to tell him, if you want to shake your face, just shake it, don't hide your knife in your smile, it's so creepy.

"I asked what you want to eat, and you asked me to buy it, so I really wanted to eat instant noodles. You don't like spicy food, I bought it to suit your taste."

Shang Shaocheng quickly replied: "You can eat spicy food yourself, why are you accommodating me?"

Cen Qinghe said: "Yes, we both have the same taste, isn't that just right. I'll let you choose first, and I'll choose the rest after you choose."

See how gentlemanly she is already, if Shang Shaocheng picks and chooses again, then he is not a man.

"What else is there besides instant noodles?"

Cen Qinghe took out ham sausage from the bag, "There is also a good partner for instant noodles."

Shang Shaocheng's face darkened.

She took out spicy strips of beef gluten and other things from the bag, and she joked without fear of boiling water, "This is the left arm of instant noodles, this is the right arm...and this, Brother Instant Noodles. "

Cen Qinghe shook the angel potato chips in his hand.

Shang Shaocheng's hungry stomach regurgitated acid water, and he wanted to use a hunger strike to retaliate against her ignorance of words and emotions, but he felt sorry for his body.

Unhappy, he frowned, and said in a disgusted tone, "Tear it apart for me."

Cen Qinghe held the bag of potato chips and asked, "Do you only eat this?"

"Ah."

Cen Qinghe tore the bag open for him, and he reached out to take it.

She asked again: "Then what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Shang Shaocheng didn't look at her, and held his breath alone, "No need."

Hey?The big man is still playing with the temper of the princess, so he won't let it go!
She is not happy to serve him anymore.

Cen Qinghe turned around and walked to the shopping bag, picked out a bucket of instant noodles, and took out a ham sausage and individually packaged marinated eggs.

A few minutes later, she came back with a bucket of instant noodles in her hands.

Shang Shaocheng caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye, and saw her sitting down three empty seats on his right.

The seats in the quiet room all come with small tables. Cen Qinghe opened the small table, put the instant noodle box on it, and took out a pack of spicy sticks from the shopping bag.

If Su Yan didn't come to look for her at noon today, she would be able to have lunch soon, but it turned out that the trouble came in the afternoon.

Cen Qinghe is busy with work and exhausted a lot of physical strength, and now his hungry stomach growls.

After sitting down, she lifted the lid of the instant noodle box, and the smell of numbness slowly floated up, straight into her nose, and immediately aroused the saliva in her mouth. She swallowed quickly, and then stirred it a few times with a fork .

In terms of the moving speed of molecules in the air per second... Cen Qinghe was about two meters away from Shang Shaocheng. When she bowed her head to eat the first mouthful of noodles, he smelled the instant noodles in front of her for the first time.

Take a bite of noodles, another bite of ham sausage, another bite of marinated egg, and if there is still room in your mouth, then a spicy stick... Satisfied, I feel that my mood instantly improves.

Recently, she has been shuttling between major restaurants, and Cen Qinghe hasn't had a chance to eat instant noodles for a long time. If she didn't accidentally see it in a small supermarket today, she probably would have forgotten that there is such a delicacy in the world.

She held a bag of hot strips in her left hand and a bucket of instant noodles in her right, and she ate happily with her head down.

But on the other side, Shang Shaocheng, who was sitting on her left, was like a year.

If he didn't smell the fragrance, he might be able to bear it, but at the moment his stomach was overwhelmed, and the saliva in his mouth was filled up every minute.

He was eating potato chips with one hand, and the potato chips were getting more and more boring. Shang Shaocheng pretended to be okay, but he was secretly scolding Cen Qinghe for having no eyesight at all. How could his subordinates eat? The reason for watching from the side?
Cen Qinghe buried his head in eating for a minute, but he was still kind-hearted after all, worried that Shang Shaocheng would not be full from just eating potato chips.

She looked at him sideways and said, "Director Shang, how about I order you a steak?"

Shang Shaocheng thought to himself, he must be thinking of him!
His heart was turbulent, but his face was calm, he looked back at her calmly, and said calmly: "Forget it, don't bother, just make some noodles for me."

(End of this chapter)