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Chapter 99 You just treat him as a eunuch

Except for family dinners and gatherings with close friends, I don’t know when, the meal is no longer a full meal.Even if tonight's dinner was doomed from the beginning, even if the atmosphere was very relaxed, Cen Qinghe and Jin Jiatong only drank a lot of wine, so there was no need to think about the food.

At this moment, the two of them were standing on the plywood with no one around, surrounded by delicious food, Cen Qinghe is a person who can let go, she made a sample for Jin Jiatong, an exquisite cake that was only one-third the size of the palm, She swallowed three in one go.

There were all kinds of fruit wine next to her. She poured the wine down as if it were a drink. Not only did she not feel drunk, but she found it delicious. It was cold and cold, making people want a second glass after drinking one.

Jin Jiatong was also very hungry. When he was in Night City, he received the news before he had dinner, and he has been tossing and tossing until now before he has time to take a bite.

The two stood at the long table with a plate, and Cen Qinghe took a tong to give Jin Jiatong something to eat, and recommended her which food was more delicious.

The two of them ate for 5 minutes without saying a word, and they felt a little full in their stomachs, and then they began to calm down.

Jin Jiatong sighed subconsciously, and said, "I'm so tired now that I'm dead."

As she spoke, she bent her left knee and lifted her foot back.

Both of them were wearing high heels, but the one on Cen Qinghe's feet was a few centimeters shorter because the doctor told her not to wear high heels.

There was no one else around at the moment, so Cen Qinghe simply got off his high heels and stood on the deck with bare feet.

At that moment...

"Oh..." She couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Jin Jiatong glanced down, because behind the two of them was the direct light from the cabin, so she soon noticed Cen Qinghe's obviously swollen left ankle.

"Yeah, Qinghe, what's wrong with your feet?"

Cen Qinghe followed her gaze, and replied calmly: "It's okay, I twisted it a bit."

Jin Jiatong hadn't noticed it before, but looking at Cen Qinghe's swollen ankle now, she frowned and said, "When did you twist it?"

Cen Qinghe replied while eating: "Today is daytime."

Jin Jiatong said: "When I saw you in the morning, you were fine, did you make it when you went out halfway?"

Cen Qinghe responded, "It's okay, I just sprained my tendons. The doctor rubbed it for me a few times. Maybe the more swollen I am, the faster it will get better."

Jin Jiatong still had worry on her face. She said, "Is it painful? Why didn't you tell me earlier, then I will definitely not let you come with me."

Her tone was full of remorse, and Cen Qinghe said carelessly: "Oh, it doesn't hurt, how can I bear the pain until now? Hurry up and stop looking, come and eat."

Cen Qinghe forced Jin Jiatong not to stare at her ankle.

Jin Jiatong took the fruit that Cen Qinghe handed over, and her heart welled up in her throat for a moment, her eyes turned red almost immediately, and she choked up and said in a low voice: "Qinghe, thank you."

Cen Qinghe was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled the napkin on the table, helping Jin Jiatong wipe away tears, and said at a loss: "Why are you crying?"

Jin Jiatong lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I came to Yecheng from Jiangchuan alone, and I don't have any friends here. The colleagues in the company work on their own, either guarding their own circles to prevent others from entering, or trying their best to keep others from entering." Push it out as a gunman."

"Let me tell you, it's not that I can't see it, I just don't know what to do. I thank you for treating me as a friend and bringing me all the good things. You even came to Haicheng with me when your foot was injured."

Cen Qinghe patted Jin Jiatong on the shoulder, deliberately calming down the atmosphere, "You scared me to death, I thought something was wrong. Stop crying, people will think that there is something wrong with us when they see it."

Jin Jiatong wiped away tears, pursed his mouth and said, "What can the two of us do?"

Cen Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't know that, do you? Haven't heard anyone say it? I used to be most afraid of a man and a woman walking on the road and let people say that now I'm most afraid of two women or two men walking on the road together. It's easier been told."

"Look at you crying pear blossoms with rain. If you don't know, you really think I hurt your feelings."

Jin Jiatong smiled through tears, thinking about the current world, this is really the case.

Cen Qinghe coaxed Jin Jiatong well, and joked along the way, "No wonder it is said that men don't want women to cry. Look at the pitiful way you cried just now. I am a woman and I am soft-hearted. If any handsome guy sees this, I will surely cry." I bow down under your professional dress."

Jin Jiatong had already wiped away her tears, and upon hearing this, she replied shyly, "Don't make fun of me."

Cen Qinghe said with a smile: "Hey, it's in someone's heart. Say, who is on your mind?"

The figure of Shang Shaocheng flashed in Jin Jiatong's mind, and she hurriedly said, "I didn't think about anyone."

Seeing her like this, Cen Qinghe knew what she was thinking. He didn't want to talk about this topic at first, but since it was brought up here, Cen Qinghe couldn't help but lower his voice and say, "Did you fall in love with Shang Shaocheng?"

Jin Jiatong stared wide-eyed as if someone had stepped on his tail, and shook his head in horror, "No, I don't like him."

Cen Qinghe couldn't help but glanced back, where the lights were brightest, there were bursts of laughter, and men and women in bright clothes were having fun together.

No one cared about this, Cen Qinghe still lowered his voice cautiously, and said in a low voice: "Why are you lying to me? If you like it, you like it. He's not a woman. Why don't you admit it?"

Jin Jiatong's face turned red, and she didn't know where to look. She was confused and replied in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, he has a girlfriend..."

Cen Qinghe had such an instant urge to tell Jin Jiatong how Shang Shaocheng treated his previous girlfriends.

That is really not proactive, not accommodating, and irresponsible.

All he can do is pay.And that's what many women love the most.

It is said that men are not bad and women do not love, the premise is that the man must have good looks, not only good looks, but also rich.

Shang Shaocheng's stinking problem is also something that those gold-worshiping women got used to.

It's just that she couldn't tell Jin Jiatong about what Cen Qinghe saw with her own eyes.You have to be principled. She and Jin Jiatong are friends, but there is a private confidentiality agreement between her and Shang Shaocheng. They are a cooperative relationship, and she is obliged to keep his private life secret.

Now that Jin Jiatong mentioned his girlfriend, Cen Qinghe had an idea and said, "I was just going to tell you this."

Jin Jiatong looked up at Cen Qinghe, because it was related to Shang Shaocheng, so she would inevitably be interested.

"What happened to his girlfriend?" Jin Jiatong asked softly with his big eyes blinking.

Cen Qinghe intentionally added fuel and jealousy, and said harshly: "Shang Shaocheng's girlfriend is very powerful, that's not an easy way to save fuel. If she knows who is thinking about her man behind her back, she can tear others alive."

When Jin Jiatong heard this, he said timidly, "Huh? Is his girlfriend so fierce?"

Cen Qinghe nodded again and again, "Isn't that right? I heard that she suspected that someone was having an affair with Shang Shaocheng before. I heard it clearly. It was just a suspicion. There was no definite evidence. His girlfriend went to someone else's company in a daze. The woman's work has been messed up, do you think it's scary?"

Jin Jiatong nodded subconsciously, her eyes straightened.

Cen Qinghe's expression was serious, and what he said seemed to be true, the main purpose was to scare Jin Jiatong.

"So, I sincerely advise you not to like Shang Shaocheng. We are all moral people. If he has a girlfriend, are you willing to be a third party to intervene in other people's feelings?"

Jin Jiatong quickly shook his head.

Cen Qinghe asked again: "Do you think you two are suitable?"

Jin Jiatong still shook his head.

Cen Qinghe went on to say: "Are you willing to have unrequited love all day without thinking about food and tea, and finally lose your job?"

Jin Jiatong shook his head while replying: "Stop talking, I didn't care much about him at first, I just thought he was good-looking. Now that you say that, I'm scared even when I see him."

Cen Qinghe almost couldn't help laughing, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she held back, and then made a concluding statement solemnly: "I'm telling you the truth from the bottom of my heart, if it's possible for you two, I won't I will stop you. But Shang Shaocheng is really bad, you two are not suitable, don't care if you have this idea about him, don't think about it in the future."

With that said, Cen Qinghe raised his straight right hand and made a 'one size fits all' movement towards his lower abdomen.

"In ancient times, there was a traitor wielding a knife from the palace to seek wealth, but now you, Xiao Tongzi, wield a knife to slay love for the future. Women, be tough on yourself."

As Cen Qinghe spoke, his right hand was cutting back and forth, coupled with that 'painful' expression on his face, it was really sad for those who heard it and tears for those who saw it.

Jin Jiatong was stunned and told her that her whole body hurt, but she couldn't tell where it hurt.

When the two were gesturing and talking at the long table, they heard a familiar low-pitched male voice from behind them, "Cen Qinghe."

When Cen Qinghe heard the movement, he was so frightened that he almost threw away the plate he was holding.

He turned around to look, but he didn't see Shang Shaocheng at the hatch on the first floor.She looked confused.

"Hey, here it is."

As another familiar male voice sounded, Cen Qinghe looked up and saw that Chen Boxuan was standing on the bow of the third floor of the yacht waving to her.And standing beside him was Shang Shaocheng.

The lights on the third floor are not as bright as the ones below. Cen Qinghe looked up against the light, so he couldn't see the expression on Shang Shaocheng's face clearly, but he was secretly relieved. They were so far away, so what she said just now, Shang Shaocheng Not at all.

Chen Boxuan shouted down: "Come up, play."

Cen Qinghe regained his composure and asked aloud, "Where are we going up?"

Chen Boxuan said: "There is a ladder at the back of the yacht, you can walk through it and go up faster."

Cen Qinghe said: "Let's get up from behind."

She lowered her head and picked up her high-heeled shoes, and walked behind the splint with Jin Jiatong barefoot.

On the way, Jin Jiatong looked nervous, and Cen Qinghe said, "What did I tell you just now? Swinging a knife..."

She stretched out her hand and made a 'cut' motion.

Jin Jiatong frowned and replied, "I don't have any, so I can't substitute."

Cen Qinghe hated iron for being weak, and said anxiously: "Then you will treat Shang Shaocheng as an eunuch, and if he is an eunuch, do you still like him?"

(End of this chapter)