President spoils me again today

CEN Haifeng looks at Cen Qinghe with connivance in his eyes, while Shang Shaocheng looks at her with indulgence in her eyes. Both of them raise their glasses by chance, saying everything in the wine.

The whole process of eating can be described in four words, incomparably harmonious. Shangshaocheng doesn't understand geography, but he talks with Cen Haifeng about alcohol and tobacco, and tells Xu Li about mahjong.

Xu Li is a gossip lover. She occasionally remembers a few news she read on the Internet recently. She doesn't know whether it's true or not. Instead, she will ask people to help her.

Shang Shaocheng also knows a lot, and takes the trouble to explain to Xu Li one by one. After hearing Xu Li's eyes are cold, it's like fans meeting the idol themselves.

CEN Qinghe talks a lot on weekdays, but now there's no place for her to intervene. She eats attentively and occasionally steals her hand with Shang Shaocheng under the table.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, she whispered, "you eat too. Don't patronize to talk."

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and said in a low voice, "you hold my hand. How can I eat?"

CEN Qinghe later realized that she was sitting on his left side, holding his left hand. He was left-handed, and eating with his right hand was the same as eating with his left hand. It was not convenient at all.

Smell speech, she instinctively let go of hand, want to draw back, "you said earlier."

Shangshaocheng held it back and said in a soft voice, "take it. I'm not hungry."

Two face to face mutter, in the opposite Cen Haifeng and Xu Li, it is not greasy crooked.

Er Da bu you Niang saw that both Cen Qinghe's right arm and Shang Shaocheng's left arm were under the table, just like Yang Guo. Anyone could guess that they were holding hands under the table. Cen Haifeng only felt that his personal cotton padded jacket was going to be hung in someone else's closet. After drinking some wine, he felt very sour.

"Shaocheng."

Shang Shaocheng turned to look at him, "uncle."

"I heard from your aunt that you came to anling last year for the Chinese new year, but you didn't tell me that if you are free this year, come to our side for the Chinese New Year."

In the face of Cen Haifeng's sincere invitation, Shang Shaocheng replied with a smile: "OK, I will be there this year."

CEN Haifeng said: "in the past, we all spent the Spring Festival with granny Qinghe. If you come here this year, we'll stay at home. I'll make dumplings and fry some home dishes for you. Let's drink some wine and watch the Spring Festival Gala together."

With Cen Haifeng's words, Shang Shaocheng's mind clearly shows a lot of pictures, which have never been experienced, strange, but strange and harmonious pictures.

He knew very well that he didn't drink much, but a warm current flowed out of his heart, and soon it was warm to all parts. He almost uncontrollably raised his lips, nodded and said, "OK, I'll help you."

CEN Haifeng felt that he was very happy today, so he shook his head with a smile, "do you still use you? Ask your aunt. I can cook for ten people by myself. "

Xu Li echoed, "don't look at your uncle's rough, in fact, he is clever and can cook. Unlike me, I can't do anything."

CEN Qinghe secretly says that Cen Haifeng and Shang Shaocheng are more mysterious than each other. The former can cook and make a good table, but he hasn't been in the kitchen for 800 years, waiting to eat his meal. He can be hungry from the first day of junior high school to the 15th; Not to mention shangshaocheng, what else do you want to do? She has been with him for such a long time. One of the richest children of Ya's family is that Junzi is far away from cooking.

They didn't expose their hypocrisy face to face, which was to give them a little face.

From 7:00 p.m. to nearly 10:00 p.m., Shang Shaocheng and Cen Haifeng drank three bottles of Maotai and countless beers. Cen Qinghe had not seen Cen Haifeng drink high for a long time. Of course, although Shang Shaocheng seemed calm, there were more.

CEN Qinghe offered: "let's stop here today. It's not going back tomorrow. You two will fight another day. I'll send you back first."

Xu Li is also sleepy. She agrees with Cen Qinghe that everyone is ready to go out. Cen Haifeng pats Shang Shaocheng on the shoulder and says with red eyes, "Shaocheng, I'm just a daughter. You can be bad to us, but you must be good to Qinghe. No matter she knows it or not, you have to know that you love her."

"I know, uncle, I must be nice to her."

"Also, she likes to play a small temper, you don't have the same opinion with her, it's really angry, you can call your aunt, don't move a finger."

"Uncle, don't worry. Where can I move her?"

"She was so big that I didn't give up beating her. That was the time..."

CEN Haifeng is really a lot. He drags Shang Shaocheng to talk. When Cen Qinghe looks bad, he goes to stop Cen Haifeng, takes his arm and interrupts him, "Dad, are you ashamed? What about wine? How come you've been drinking too much? "

CEN Haifeng grabs Cen Qinghe's hand and says with a simple smile: "dad didn't drink much. Don't tell Shaocheng that you two are OK. Let's discuss something."

CEN Qinghe nodded in succession. Xu Li took a good thing and came to hold Cen Haifeng's other arm. She frowned and said, "your father is really old. When he drinks too much wine, he will either cry or grin. I'll take him back quickly."

Several people in the private room ready to go out for five minutes, Shang Shaocheng said: "aunt, I'll go out with you, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for someone to see."

Before he finished, Xu Li immediately said, "it's OK. You stay with Qinghe. After a while, I'll take a taxi with your uncle and go back to the hotel."

Shang Shaocheng said, "I'll send you back."

CEN Qinghe also said: "I send them down."

CEN Haifeng did not forget to pat Shang Shaocheng on the shoulder before he left. He made an appointment with him for the next wine party. Cen Qinghe and Xu Li helped him downstairs. There was a car downstairs. Cen Qinghe told the driver to drive for him and told Xu Li to call her at the hotel.

After all the arrangements were made, she made a call to shangshaocheng outside. Shangshaocheng had already gone through the back door. The two soldiers went back to Donghua community in two ways.

CEN Qinghe's car drove outside the community. She gave her money to get off the car and go inside. The street lamps in the old community can also bear the word "old". Bai Du is too white to be able to bear. She walked inside in the light of the white light. Suddenly, she heard someone say "Hey". Naturally, cen Qinghe was so scared that he turned to look at the source of the sound.

There is a flower bed a few meters away behind him. At this time, a tall figure is sitting on the edge of the flower bed smoking. It's not shangshao city. When Cen Qinghe comes back, he walks to him and frowns and complains, "I'm scared to death."

Shangshaocheng said: "who let you with the ground lost money like, do not look up."

CEN Qinghe said, "I thought you went straight home."

Shang Shaocheng said, "do you think I have no conscience to wait for you?"

CEN Qinghe sat beside him and said, "how do you know I didn't get home?"

Shang Shaocheng Chin a lift, looking at the direction of the top floor, "light."

CEN Qinghe looked along. Sure enough, the light in the living room on the top floor was turned off.

The corners of her lips rose, and she said with a smile, "it's quite treacherous."

Shang Shaocheng took a cigarette and said in a low voice, "I'm better than you."

CEN Qinghe immediately used his elbow to pick him up. Shang Shaocheng dodged for a while, but didn't completely avoid it. He whispered: "don't make noise, you're dizzy."

CEN Qinghe jokingly asked: "drink high?"

"Well, my uncle is very generous."

CEN Qinghe said, "if you can make my father drink like a big girl, you are a talent. I guess my father will give you a hand when he wakes up."

Shangshaocheng couldn't help but put a hook on his lips and said with a smile, "I've become a generation with your father, so what do you have to call me?"

CEN Qinghe didn't want to return: "Uncle Shaocheng."

When Shang Shaocheng heard the word "Uncle", he couldn't help smiling more. He raised his arm and put it on Cen Qinghe's shoulder. After all, he had drunk too much and didn't do anything. He almost didn't pull her down in the flower bed behind him.

CEN Qinghe grabbed his shirt and put his arms around his waist, which saved him.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, and the laughter came out of his throat. After sitting down, cen Qinghe beat him and frowned and said, "if you dare to drag me down, I'll kill you while I'm drunk!"

Shang Shaocheng raised his hand and took the cigarette away from his lips. He vomited white smoke on her face. Ruffian said with a smile: "so cruel, want to murder my husband?"

CEN Qinghe couldn't shake off his arm and was afraid that he would leave. He couldn't sit still and planted in the flower bed. She could only sit in the same place and muttered, "who are you? I'm not married. I'm a beautiful young girl. "

Shang Shaocheng put his hand on her shoulder and swept her hair. Regardless of her obstruction, he asked with a smile: "girl? Do I hallucinate every night? How come I don't feel hindered? "

CEN Qinghe immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, biting his teeth and staring at him and asked, "are you a hooligan?"

"Well..."

"I ask you if you're pretending to be a hooligan by drinking?"

"Well..."

"Nod or shake your head, or I'll suffocate you."

Shang Shaocheng nodded, cen Qinghe was more fierce, "play hooligans?"

Shang Shaocheng shakes his head again, cen Qinghe sees this, this just loosens hand.

He said in a voice: "not so cruel? It's suffocating me. Where can you find me to do such a big job? "

CEN Qinghe is 100% sure that shangshaocheng really drinks too much. Even if he can talk without tying his tongue now, he is obviously much cheaper than he was in normal times.

"Are you happy today?" she asked curiously

She knows shangshaocheng, even if her parents come, if it's just for entertainment, he won't drink himself like this. Cen Qinghe can see that he is really happy.

Sure enough, Shang Shaocheng said with a smile, "of course I'm happy."

CEN Qinghe said, "my parents, what are you doing with me?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "it's very warm. The whole family sit together, eating and drinking, talking and laughing."

CEN Qinghe knows how busy Shang Jingtian and Shen Qing are on weekdays, and the relationship between Shang Shaocheng and his parents is delicate. In fact, he has always been longing for that kind of warm family atmosphere, right?

Every time at this time, cen Qinghe would have a flood of maternal love. She raised her hand and touched the head of shangshaocheng. She said gently, "this year's new year, go to anling. Let's accompany you."