Chapter 71

CEN Qinghe is scared. Although she and Shang Shaocheng are really innocent, she can't stand it. Su Yan has been hostile to her for a long time. Now she is asked to break up with Su Yan

CEN Qinghe broke his face and said, "director Shang, you didn't send me a task. You sent me to die in disguise."

Shang Shaocheng asked with a smile, "are you afraid of Su Yan?"

CEN Qinghe nodded subconsciously.

Shang Shaocheng said, "what are you afraid of her?"

CEN Qinghe quickly replied, "I'm afraid she misunderstood me."

Shang Shaocheng said, "you are afraid of her because she is my girlfriend. If she has nothing to do with me, are you afraid of her? "

This word asked to the point, cen Qinghe and Su Yan are strangers, the reason why there is intersection, all because there is a business Shaocheng in the middle.

Seeing her silence, Shang Shaocheng said, "as long as you have a clear conscience, what do you think in her heart?"

That's right, but

"There are always all kinds of difficulties in work. If you are sentimental about everything, you may not be able to do anything. Most of the time, you talk about feelings with others, but others only talk about interests with you. You find it difficult to speak some words, but if you speak with others, they will treat you as such a person. When it's like this, you just need to tell yourself that you're doing business. As for whether you have a clear conscience or not, it's not very important. "

Every time he was with Shang Shaocheng, he would always teach her some principles of dealing with people. Even if these principles violated Cen Qinghe's benchmark for 23 years, maybe he was too sure, or maybe his voice was too confusing. In short, every time Cen Qinghe listened to them, he felt that he was right.

Well, she's soft of hearing, too.

"Director of Commerce, although I don't know how you two communicate in private, it's just a short time, and it's so quick to break up, isn't it some..."

Not good?

CEN Qinghe didn't say the adjectives. She knew Shang Shaocheng could understand them.

Shangshaocheng drove back and said, "it's boring to be so short. What's more, if I go to a long place, do I have nothing to worry about“

It's... Ugly, but it's reasonable.

CEN Qinghe stealthily curls her lips. Although she doesn't think that breaking up is a slap in the face, Shang Shaocheng is absolutely wrong, but then again, is Shang Shaocheng really in love with Su Yan? Or should we use another word to describe it?

Shangshaocheng should have never thought of being serious from the beginning, and Su Yan may not really love shangshaocheng. Do you like his money? Or his face?

In any case, this is a naked money and goods settlement, which has nothing to do with feelings.

Perhaps only she is still worried about this short-term relationship, once break up, will someone be hurt.

Now she can see the reaction of Shang Shao city. He is the one who will never hurt his skin.

But what about Su Yan? Will she be sad?

After thinking about it for a while, cen Qinghe sighs to herself that the emperor is not anxious, and the eunuch is anxious. They don't take it seriously. She worries about eating salty radish.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, the car stopped at a place where Cen Qinghe had never been. This is not the main road, so there are no huge street lights with bright lights. However, the opposite street is still bright. Looking from the side, there is smoke in the air. A row of meat kebabs are stacked on the long barbecue stove, and many people sit directly at the table on the street. It seems that they can smell the fragrance through the car.

Shang Shaocheng unties his seat belt and gets off, followed by Cen Qinghe.

She didn't think that he would bring her to make a string, but when he thought of the anorexia he had when he had breakfast with her for the first time, he said that he didn't eat roadside stalls, but he just couldn't get up in the morning.

Walking to the barbecue stand, the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger. CEN Qinghe loves barbecue. When he was a child, he couldn't sleep well without it. Originally, she was 60% full, but now, smelling the familiar smell of cumin and chili powder in the air, her mouth began to seep again.

Came to the booth next to a clerk to entertain, "two, right?"

Shang Shaocheng let out a "well", and the shop assistant asked, "are you sitting outside or inside?"

Shang Shao City side look at Cen Qinghe, cen Qinghe said: "I can."

Shang Shaocheng said, "sit outside."

The shop assistant found an empty table for them to sit down and handed them a greasy plastic order sheet. Shang Shaocheng held the bottom right corner for fear of sticking his hands.

CEN Qinghe secretly laughs at the bottom of his heart. He is afraid of being dirty when he wants to eat.

"Beef Kebabs, mutton kebabs, stone eggs, pancakes, sausages and squid, a string of tofu rolls, a bowl of Pearl soup, the original juice, and help me roast fish, all spicy."

The shop assistant wrote down one by one, and then said, "our scallops are selling very well recently. They are all alive. Would you like to try them?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "look at it."

"OK, two, I'll give you six first, not enough."

Shangshaocheng handed the menu to Cen Qinghe, "I want to order what I want."

CEN Qinghe said, "no, that's enough."

Shangshaocheng complexion light said: "I point my own."

CEN Qinghe was still smiling one second before, but he couldn't smile when he saw the shop assistant's eyes the next.

Why is shangshaocheng so difficult to get along with? Does he have any friends? Will anyone be able to go with him?

CEN Qinghe silently took over the menu. If she didn't like barbecue, she wouldn't suffer with him.

"Five strings of mutton and beef, two strings of chicken gizzards, heart and ribs, and two strings of silkworm chrysalis and kidney."

The menu is very long, several rows, cen Qinghe is looking down, the opposite of shangshao city while cleaning the table, while not hot and cold to the sentence: "you are the first woman to sit opposite me point waist."

CEN Qinghe looked up at him. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but he also said with a little Thorn: "who stipulates that women can't eat kidney? My mother said, "where to eat, where to make up."

Shang Shaocheng asked: "your waist is not good?"

CEN Qinghe "Er" a, "congenital lumbar scoliosis, sitting for a long time pain."

Then she said to the shop assistant, "do you have chicken in your house?"

The shop assistant said, "no chicken. Now there are few people to eat. We have quail and pigeon. They all taste good. You can have a try."

CEN Qinghe murmured in a low voice, "the pigeon is too big. It hurts to eat it."

"Quail, then. Give me a bunch."

"All right." The clerk took notes.

CEN Qinghe finally ordered spicy potato chips and a bowl of sesame paste noodles. After the clerk left, he looked over to the grill, where the smoke was burning, but the smell came from there.

"What is a chicken?" Shang Shaocheng looks at Cen Qinghe and asks.

CEN Qinghe turned his head and looked at him and said, "don't you know?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "I don't know."

CEN Qinghe was a little surprised, "you don't know what the hairy chicken is in the night city?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I lived in Haicheng when I was a child, and I didn't have much time to come to Yecheng. I went abroad in junior high school, and I didn't eat the chicken you said."

CEN Qinghe clearly nodded, and then explained to him vividly, "hairy chickens eat a lot in Northeast China. They are roasted by chicks. The most common ones in our street are hairy chickens and eggs. You don't know, do you? It's just that there are eggs from chickens that haven't hatched well in it... "

She used the words "special delicious", but shangshaocheng had a black face. He looked at her and said without expression: "I don't want to comment on a person's taste of food. Don't force me to say disgusting."

He said he didn't want to comment?

CEN Qinghe looked at him and said in a low voice: "no taste."

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her and said, "people with good taste are either kidneys or chickens?"

CEN Qinghe said, "are you local discrimination?"

Shang Shaocheng replied without blinking an eye: "I always think that your place is a barbarian place."

Look at what he said. Cen Qinghe was not happy at that time.

Beautiful eyes a stare, said she can, but said she loved the hometown can't.

She retorted in a voice: "your hometown is good. Is it great under the emperor's feet? Is Haicheng Special Economic Zone great? I still think winter city is good. What do you want? Does your hometown produce ginseng and pilose antler? Do you produce pine nuts and black fungus? "

It's not surprising that Cen Qinghe is very serious. He seems to be on fire. It's really a reflex. When people go to other countries to study in Universities for two years, they always have some regional bias when talking about China.

At that time, cen Qinghe was the sole agent of the image ambassador of Northeast China. Whenever she met that kind of blind force, she had to use all kinds of language to nag each other.

Compared with her serious face, Shang Shaocheng jokingly said: "black fungus is not only found in Northeast China, but also in the whole country?"

"Auricularia auricula is a specialty of my hometown. How can it be found all over the country..."

After the words Cen Qinghe has not finished, on the Shang Shaocheng that smiling handsome face, she suddenly reaction.

What he said about "black fungus" and what she said about black fungus is not a kind of fungus.

Startled to feel that he is opening yellow cavity with her, cen Qinghe immediately froze.

Shang Shaocheng saw that she said half of it, and suddenly stopped saying it. He said with a smile: "what other specialties are there in your hometown?"

CEN Qinghe's blushing and heartbeating. She's not a little fresh. When she was in junior high school, she even read a Taiwanese novel with a strong sense of picture with her deskmate. The only reason is that her deskmate had to hand it back after school in the evening, so she deducted money on time.

The point is, her deskmate is a boy.

At that age, we can't say that we don't understand anything, but we didn't think much about it. After reading it, we had an eye addiction.

Under the influence of this kind of environment, cen Qinghe is familiar with all kinds of pornographic jokes and jokes circulating on the Internet and in reality. When boys chat, all the girls are muddled. Only she smiles more happily than boys.

She is used to being careless, but now shangshaocheng suddenly makes a little joke with her, but she feels embarrassed unexpectedly, and her eyes don't know where to put it.

Because the bottom of my heart is uncomfortable, even the action on the hand has become deliberate. She took out a tissue and wiped the table in front of her. She bowed her head and said, "milk."

Shang Shaocheng asked: "whose?"

CEN Qinghe eyebrows light Cu, is about to become angry, "cow!"