The Ace Assistant

CEN Qinghe doesn't know, in fact, Shang Shaocheng has long seen through her small habits that are hard to detect when she makes a move. She always produced cloth first, then two scissors, and finally stone.

He was such a smart man that after playing with her for a few games, he found out that he was just deliberately defeated by her.

He felt that his descendants gradually lowered his head, and then buried his face in his shoulder in silence. The lip corner of shangshao city was gently lifted up, and his step was more steady.

It is said that illness comes like a mountain, and wine is strong. Cen Qinghe only remembers that she had the cheek to lie down on the back of shangshao city. As soon as she closed her eyes, she soon felt dark and didn't know anything.

In the streets of Rongcheng at more than 1:00 a.m., the street lights beside them are as bright as a dragon. There are often taxis passing by on the road. They will deliberately slow down and wait for two people to reach out and stop the car. However, shangshaocheng never wanted to take a bus. He carried her on his back and walked slowly. Occasionally, there were pedestrians walking across the street. He would pay attention to this beautiful man with a flower basket and a girl on his back in the night. I don't know how long he walked with her on his back. His tiny black hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, but his eyes were still gentle and firm, like his back After the people, not burden, but full of happiness.

CEN Qinghe opened his eyes again. He didn't have any focal length. After several blinks, he gradually focused on the situation in front of him. Shang Shaocheng held her with one hand and turned her bag with the other. At this time, they were standing at the door of the room.

"Well Where is it She grunted.

Shang Shaocheng looked down and saw her open her eyes. Then she asked, "where is your room card?"

Room card?

CEN Qinghe was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand to touch the back of the satchel. There is a small partition on the back, she does not say, shangshao city did not see.

Because she was slow, Shang Shaocheng took out the room card for her, swiped the card and pushed the door open.

CEN Qinghe's whole body weight is leaning on the Shang Shao city beside him. He takes her to go inside. Her lower body is unconscious, and she doesn't know where her feet are. He couldn't drag her in. He could only bend down a little and lift her up.

After holding it up, he realized that he had forgotten to plug in the electricity card. The whole room was dark. Shang Shaocheng hesitated for a moment. He still held Cen Qinghe and used his naked eyes to adapt to the darkness. When he found the bedroom door, he walked in.

Put her on the big bed, he is also tired to sit on the edge of the bed, his mouth spit out a breath, a deep voice: "the waist is going to break."

CEN Qinghe vaguely heard that she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were very heavy, so she opened them up, especially in rolling her eyes. After several efforts, she gave up.

Allow oneself to close her eyes, her very low voice, humming back: "mm-hmm-hmm..."

In the dark, Shang Shao city looked at Cen Qinghe's direction, frowned slightly, "what do you say?"

She still hum, a pronunciation, different tones, really want to speak, but the words do not become a sound.

Shangshaocheng see this, unavoidably habitual teasing, "on this amount of wine, really don't blow with me in the future."

"Mm-hmm-hmm

"Speak well."

He's not a worm in her stomach. She's just humming. He can't guess what she wants to say.

CEN Qinghe thought that he was very clear expression, but Shang Shaocheng deaf. Listening to his tone of impatience, she frowned, irritable kick.

Shang Shaocheng was sitting in the same position as her knee. Almost being pushed out of bed by her, Shang Shao Cheng held her calf back and said in a deep voice, "white eyed wolf, now you've got strength. Who forgot to carry it back to you?"

CEN Qinghe from the nose inside "hum" a, not disgusted, just impatient, like who noisy her to sleep. She turned inward towards the implantation, with her back to shangshao city. At this time, the vision of shangshao city had already adapted to the darkness. Looking at the exquisite curve of Cen Qinghe lying on his side, he suddenly wanted to go up. It seemed that alcohol paralyzed all his senses, and his sensibility occupied the highest position. His mouth was dry and his body was slightly tense. Every muscle in his body seemed to be over exercise After, slight muscle strain, acid and swelling.

He likes her so much, and she likes him too. He's lonely and lonely.

"Qinghe..."

In the dark, the city of Shang Shao opened its mouth with some difficulty, and gently and oppressively called the name of Cen Qinghe.

Having known her for so long, he either didn't call her, or he called her full name with her first name and surname. He rarely called her green grass, only in front of her family said, at that time Cen Qinghe straight excited.

Shangshaocheng wants to call Cen Qinghe up and ask her whether she likes him or not. If so, he really doesn't want to bear it.

But he finished, responding to his only a quiet, cen Qinghe motionless, as if did not hear the same.

Shangshaocheng had no choice but to call out: "green grass."

CEN Qinghe didn't respond, he stretched out his finger and turned to her waist, "Hey, did you hear me talking?"

CEN Qinghe did not agree at all. Shang Shaocheng sighed to himself that he was drunk.

He was not impatient enough to bully a drunkard, or something would happen. With her temper, even if she liked him, there would be a riot. He managed to smooth out the thorn on her body. Now it's very good, but he doesn't want to grow any more branches.Thinking so in his heart, he obviously sighed and stood up from the bed.

In October, the weather outside Chengdu was very good, but it was not warm here, so the indoor temperature was low. Shang Shaocheng pulled the quilt out of Cen Qinghe and covered it for her.

Inside the mouth says, "we two who is who servant girl."

CEN Qinghe has completely gone to sleep, without lifting his head or opening his eyes. Shang Shaocheng covered her with quilts and looked down at her face in the dark. He could only vaguely see her delicate facial features and pinched her cheek. He lifted the corner of his lips and felt that this was very satisfying.

But when he pinched it, he felt that he was in a terrible loss. Last time in winter city, she drank too much. He took her back to the hotel and came out without touching her. As soon as he went out, he regretted it. Based on the lessons from the past, he felt that "the thief does not leave the empty". Since everything is ready, can he still do this?

Don't take advantage of her drinking too much to take advantage of her, this is his bottom line has connotation, can kiss a small sip, give some sweet head office?

At the thought of this, Shang Shao city immediately bent down the tall body, the lips aimed at Cen Qinghe's forehead, and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Her forehead is a little hot, at least higher than his lip temperature, Shang Shaocheng kiss, immediately reached out to explore the temperature on her forehead. The temperature on his hand was about the same as that on her forehead, and he was relieved.

Seeing Cen Qinghe lying flat on the bed, there was no response at all. Shang Shaocheng leaned over and kissed her nose tip. After kissing nose tip son wants to kiss, the human desire is infinite, Shang Shao city seems to be possessed by a devil, can not stop at the beginning.

With his arms on both sides of Cen Qinghe's body, shangshao city held his breath and bowed down slowly with deep feeling. Just as he was about to kiss Cen Qinghe's lips, unexpectedly, cen Qinghe fell asleep. He didn't know where Mao Leng was. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist and hit him.

"Well..."

The city of Shang Shao did not expect that Cen Qinghe hit him right on the nose. He was so painful that he couldn't make out his voice. He just walked away from her and covered his nose with his hand. He was so sore that he wanted to kneel for someone.

In fact, it's not bad for Cen Qinghe. It was Shang Shaocheng who tickled her nose. She reached out and rubbed her nose, turned over and continued to sleep.

It took more than ten seconds for shangshaocheng to fade away.

He turned his head and looked at the figure on the edge of the bed. He wanted to rush to pull her up and hang her.

Can she sleep so sweet, even if it is Flying Leopard, it is also a lovely Flying Leopard. How can he be willing to beat her? It's too late to like it.

Can only secretly say that she is unlucky, or she is too defensive.

Quietly withdraw from Cen Qinghe's room, shangshao city strides to the elevator. From time to time, he reaches out and rubs the tip of his still sour nose. Some regret that he didn't kiss her lip, but more happily, he kisses her other places twice.

After entering the elevator, the smooth wall of the elevator reflected that he was full of complacent faces. Shangshao city thought he was easy to fool. Since when can a kiss on the forehead and nose make him so satisfied?

But the swelling in his heart can only be released with a smile. Like a fool, he couldn't help but hook up the corners of his lips. All the way from the 39th floor to the 42nd floor.

Thanks to the blessing of shangshao City, cen Qinghe slept soundly. He seemed to be immersed in a black softness. He had no dream, no consciousness, and even no process in the middle.

Open your eyes, it's not natural to wake up. It's just that I forgot to do something in my heart. I have some psychological burden, so I wake up halfway. The glare of the sun shines through the glass without blocking the curtain. Cen Qinghe squints and doesn't think about what happened last night. She has only one idea in her mind: today's seminar, but she doesn't seem to hear the alarm clock ring.

Suddenly, she turned her head to touch the mobile phone at the bedside table, but the bedside table was empty. CEN Qinghe is scared and confused. He clearly remembers that before going to bed last night, his mobile phone was put here. Where did he go? Did the burglar enter the room?

When she looked down, she was not wearing pajamas, but a skirt. Her heart thumped and tried to calm herself down. After less than three seconds of silence, she suddenly realized that shangshao city came last night and she went out to eat and drink with him.

He carried her on his back and she fell asleep on his back.

Having figured out why she would sleep in her skirt, cen Qinghe no longer worried about the possibility of burglary in the room. She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She searched the room for a bag and a mobile phone.

The bag was found on the sofa in the living room. Cen Qinghe rushed over and took out his mobile phone. His heart was half cold. Now it's 8:53.

"Shit!" She scolded a word, used five seconds to precipitate ten thousand grass mud horses that had collapsed in her heart. Then she turned around and ran toward the bathroom at the same speed as the wind.

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