The Ace Assistant

Shangshaocheng and his party have been very low-key. After they came out of Hei 8, they drove to the place where they ate. However, their identities were placed here. Cen Qinghe looked back along the reversing mirror, and at least three or four reporters' vehicles were behind them.

"Since I had the supervision of my friends from the press, I'm not afraid of you going out and drinking," she joked

So many pairs of eyes looking at him, shangshao city has a little bit of wind and grass, immediately stir up the sky.

Shang Shaocheng said: "I spend this little energy on who, who knows in their own mind, but want to drink."

CEN Qinghe Mou son a pick, side head looks at him way: "listen to you this meaning, is quite complain ah, do not so move, today your birthday, I allow you to spend a lot of wine and wine how?"

Shangshao city looked ahead and said as he drove, "you can change the name of the day today. You can call it a wild bee and a butterfly, or you can call a Yingying Yanyan. I'll leave you here to spend some money."

There was no one else in the car. Cen Qinghe didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he said, "my price is high. Can you afford it?"

Shang Shao City lip Cape a hook, smile not smile of the way: "pour out all one's fortune sleep you enough?"

CEN Qinghe's heart is beautiful, and the expression on his face is also a little tense. He turns his eyes and says, "it's almost right. I'm an old acquaintance. I have to give you a discount."

Shang Shaocheng said, "I have some requirements. I don't spend money at ordinary times. I serve you. Today I spend money. Do you have to show some service attitude?"

CEN Qinghe said: "no problem, who let your birthday once a year."

Shangshaocheng smell speech, serious tone said: "then I drink less wine today."

CEN Qinghe understood his implication and immediately counselled the ghost and said, "you don't need to drink less. You can enjoy yourself and enjoy yourself."

Shang Shaocheng said, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

The two were fighting for the problem of drinking more and less. They were the first to come to the dining place. The reporter did not follow very closely. They were shooting across the street with a long focus lens. They did not take the face of Cen Qinghe, but only the same frame picture of her and shangshao city.

Entering the hotel, the manager immediately came to receive him with a smile. Cen Qinghe and shangshao city were walking forward, only to hear a familiar voice behind him, "Qinghe."

CEN Qinghe turned his head and looked. Two seconds later, his eyes were fixed on the woman in the white camel hair windbreaker at the door. She cut her hair and put on makeup. Cen Qinghe still recognized that the man beside her was Jin Nan. Then he met her with a slow smile, "Chang Shan."

Often Shan see Cen Qinghe is also particularly happy, two people met came a hug, cen Qinghe way: "how did you cut your hair short? I didn't recognize it at first glance. Fortunately, I saw your brother

As she said this, she looked at Jin Nan with a big curve on her lips and said with a smile, "Hi, Jin Da painter."

Jin Nan felt that it was difficult to describe the feeling of seeing Cen Qinghe in an instant. It was like the ice in his heart would be melted by the hot warmth, and even the boiling water was warm.

He wanted to say something to her, but he could not say any of the words hidden in his heart. Especially when he saw the coming shangshao City, the warm water quickly turned to ice.

Shang Shaocheng said hello to Jin Nan with a smile. They stood aside and talked. Cen Qinghe and Chang Shan chatted as if everyone had found the right place for each other. Only in this way can they not be misplaced.

After a while, all the people in the back also arrived. They went to eat in the private room. There was a long distance between Jin Nan and Cen Qinghe. Yu Guang caught sight of the two people chatting with each other all the time. Jin Nan could only listen quietly and couldn't get in a word.

He is a man of few words. Unless other people take the initiative to talk to him, he will not start the topic first.

CEN Qinghe took Chang Shan and asked her in a low voice, "Hey, does your brother have a girlfriend?"

Chang Shan also whispered back: "no, you see him like that, who dares to lean over?"

CEN Qinghe said: "if there is no condition to create conditions, we have to look for it. He and I have the same birthday. It will be twenty-seven immediately. What's the old single look like? You see, it's not a fault for people to talk too much with friends. On the contrary, if they talk less, they will be gossiping behind their backs. "

Chang Shan said: "my brother does not have any female friends, in addition to you, you also have a master."

CEN Qinghe immediately Mou son a pick, pretending to be frightened said: "you don't scare me, I can't get your brother."

Chang Shan said with a serious expression: "my brother just talked to you more. Since I was discharged from hospital, I have never sat down with him to play anything, and I have never seen him as happy as he was in the hospital at that time."

Said, often Shan shriveled mouth.

CEN Qinghe said: "your brother is so busy, where can I sit down and play chess with you every day to play guessing games?"

Chang Shan slightly droops the line of vision, a pair of thoughtful appearance.

Together they whispered. Shang Shaocheng and Jin Nan raised their glasses to each other and drank a drink.

The former said, "I don't know where they talk so much?"

Jin Nan said with a light smile, "Chang Shan doesn't have so many words at home."Shangshaocheng said: "we can speak, talk tuberculosis."

CEN Qinghe heard the speech, immediately turned his head and glared at him, and said angrily, "who is the chatterbox?"

Shang Shao city looked at her with doting eyes, and said in a soft voice, "say myself."

CEN Qinghe is satisfied with this, turn around again and continue to murmur with Chang Shan in a low voice.

Jin Nan looked at these small details in his eyes and kept a faint smile on his face. He lowered his eyes and tried to cover up his bitterness and loss in his heart.

He has always known that Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe have a good relationship, but sometimes when there is something wrong on the Internet, he also doubts whether they have quarreled? Is there a rift? At the bottom of my heart, there are always two voices talking, one said: I hope they are good, we are all friends, people are originally a pair, isn't happiness the best ending?

But there is another voice saying: if they really don't get along with each other, will they come to the stage of breaking up sooner or later? Will there be a chance between him and Cen Qinghe?

Jin Nan is well aware of the ugliness of human nature. He should have such an idea. Even if such an idea is just a flash away, he does.

This ugly seed is also a seed of hope. It is the only way for him to approach Cen Qinghe in a fair way. But just now, in the eyes of Cen Qinghe in shangshao City, the seed was completely destroyed.

All of us are men. Only men can understand what men think in their hearts. If they can show such indulgent eyes, how can they be said to be playing and not going far?

For a long time, he knew that it was impossible, but he had to seek life in the cracks. Now that he was stabbed, he suffered his own pain. Jin Nan looked down. At this time, he was not only on pins and needles, but also on his back. He felt heartache Almost like self abuse.

Know the pain is good, let him think of Cen Qinghe will remember the taste of heartache, let him clearly understand, between him and her, really impossible, so that he won't think nonsense.

"Hey, painter Jin."

Jin Nanwu immersed himself in his own world. He didn't even hear Cen Qinghe call him. He was reminded by Chang Shan, "brother, Qinghe is called you."

Jin Nan subconsciously raised his eyes to the right, opposite to Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe asked: "what do you want to be so distracted?"

Jin Nan was silent for a moment. His thin lips opened and said in a voice, "a little business."

CEN Qinghe "tut" a, half joking, half serious tone said: "now is the off-duty time, you want to think about business, no wonder you can't find a girlfriend."

CEN Qinghe is also familiar with Jin Nan. He knows that he is a man of few words and does not like to laugh. In fact, he is not fierce, so he occasionally makes jokes with him.

As expected, there was no difference in Jin Nan's face, but he was always silent.

CEN Qinghe slightly forward to explore the body, low voice, good letter son asked: "let's talk, why don't you find a girlfriend?"

"There is no one like," Jin Nan said

CEN Qinghe asked, "what do you like? I'll see if I have the right one

Jin Nan said, "I like to talk less."

His voice is not high, on the edge of his mouth, cen Qinghe is in a trance for a moment and asks in a puzzled way: "fancy? You don't look like someone who likes this one. "

Often Shan smiles to remind, "my elder brother says like to talk less."

CEN Qinghe "Oh" a, relieved said: "give me a shock, I also thought when you taste become so tricky."

When shangshaocheng heard what they were talking about here, he looked at Cen Qinghe and said, "if you can find a girlfriend for Jin Nan, I'll give you money to open a company that specializes in protecting media and pulling fiber. You can absolutely monopolize the marriage market."

CEN Qinghe recognized his implication. Instead of directly arguing with Shang Shaocheng, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Jin Nan and said, "what do you think he said? It's a joke. You can't find a girlfriend. Anyway, I can't hear it. I don't know how you can bear it. "

Jin Nan's face light return way: "endure endure to pass."

This sentence made Cen Qinghe angry, and directly amused shangshao city. He was different from Cen Qinghe. He was not a meddler, but Rao was so. At this time, it was inevitable to pay attention to Jin Nan by saying, "seriously, when do you want to be alone?"

Jin Nan said, "it's still the words of University."

CEN Qinghe didn't know which sentence it was, so he immediately asked Shang Shaocheng, "what words?"

Shang Shaocheng said with a smile: "it's better to be short than excessive."

After hearing this, cen Qinghe looked at Jin Nan again, "this is the truth, but you have to have a standard and threshold, otherwise how to judge whether it is good or bad?"

Jin Nan lightly threw two words to her, "feeling."

CEN Qinghe felt that this sentence was really like fog, like rain and like wind, but it was not serious.

"You've been feeling it for 27 years, haven't you?"

Jin Nan replied: "sometimes I have feelings, but later I found out that it was an illusion."

CEN Qinghe said solemnly: "veteran cadre, I can remind you that if you have a feeling, you have to make a decision immediately. Otherwise, according to your reflection arc, when you come back to your mind, it may have become an illusion."www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!