Chapter 192

Afraid of Shang Shao City, cen Qinghe poured the wine in the kitchen and went directly to the living room with the glass.

Chen Boxuan looked up at Cen Qinghe and said, "elder sister he, sit down and have a meal. How can you cook the potato spareribs so delicious?"

CEN Qinghe said with a smile, "that's what I'm capable of."

Shen Guanren said with a smile: "you should like to eat stew there, right?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "it's true, especially in my grandmother's family. The most important way to treat guests is to stew a large pot of spareribs, baked potatoes and beans. At most, there are two side dishes, such as pickles and cold dishes."

Chen Boxuan asked, "do people in Northeast China like potatoes very much?"

CEN Qinghe said: "I like to eat it, especially my family. I heard that every winter I have to save hundreds of Jin of potatoes for the winter."

"A few hundred jin?" Chen Boxuan's tongue.

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "maybe our family is also a big eater."

Shen Guanren smile, "like you there people, especially girls, feel very forthright."

CEN Qinghe smiles and doesn't speak.

In fact, she was a little distracted. She talked with Chen Boxuan and Shen Guanren for a long time. Many times, she thought Shang Shaocheng would intervene.

For example, she said that her grandmother's house served guests with a pot of stewed pork ribs with potatoes. According to the truth, shangshaocheng would say: "in the remote areas, even the way of hospitality is different from that of normal people."

Also, she said that she liked potatoes. With his personality, he would say, "I haven't seen anything good."

She is used to his viciousness and punctuality, so when talking to others, she is always on guard against him from time to time. But unexpectedly, Shang Shaocheng was silent all the time. He just ate his own food and watched his own TV. He didn't even look at her all the way.

She has a kind of abnormal idea, as if Shang Shaocheng is not happy.

Most people are scolded to say that the other party is not happy, here in her just the opposite, did not scold her just feel strange.

Shen Guanren also felt that Shang Shaocheng had not said a word since he came out of the kitchen. The more normal he looks, the more abnormal he is.

Just came out with Chen Boxuan, thinking of letting Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe be alone for a while, how could this be a whole rush?

Four people at a table have different ideas. Even if the food is delicious, some people don't know what to eat.

After a meal, cen Qinghe picks up the table. Shen Guanren wants to help. Cen Qinghe seriously refuses, "I don't want you to help. It's not a man's job. I'll do it myself."

Chen Boxuan said with a smile: "look at me, elder sister Ho, virtuous and virtuous. How good a man you have to be to be worthy of such a good man?"

CEN Qinghe did not smile, but he was ashamed in his heart.

Who can't say beautiful words? Anyway, the chance to invite them to dinner is likely to be just this once. In fact, all the men in her family work. Her father, her uncle and her uncle all know how to cook. On the contrary, women are a little poor in this aspect. She can cook just because of her father's inheritance.

Clean up the plates and bowls on the tea table and go to the kitchen. When Cen Qinghe came back, he carried two large bowls, one of which was an iced canned peach and the other was an iced canned hawthorn.

Turning back and taking three bowls and spoons, cen Qinghe looked at them and said, "you haven't eaten iced cans, have you? This one is delicious. "

Shen Guanren will not make people embarrassed at any time, so he picked up a spoon for face and scooped up the yellow peach.

Chen Boxuan looked in his eyes for a while, then scooped a hawthorn with a spoon.

CEN Qinghe looked at them and asked, "how about it? Is it delicious? "

Shen Guanren nodded, "not bad."

Chen Boxuan chewed a few mouthfuls, slightly frowned, "a little sour."

Shen Guanren said, "it's not sour to taste peaches."

Chen Boxuan went to scoop the yellow peach again. Cen Qinghe saw Shang Shaocheng still. She said, "director Shang, you can taste it. It's different from fresh fruit."

Shang Shaocheng stares at the TV and says coldly, "don't eat."

There was no irony or ridicule. This was what Cen Qinghe had hoped. But now he heard it, but he always felt uncomfortable.

She is not blind, and his transformation from poisonous tongue to mute is not well disguised.

CEN Qinghe accepted boring, where did she provoke him?

Shen Guanren see Cen Qinghe how much some do not come down, he said with a smile: "Shaocheng can not eat acid."

Chen Bowen nodded, "yes, he doesn't even eat vinegar. Have you ever seen picky eaters or seasoners?"

CEN Qinghe didn't hold back. He raised his lips and laughed.

"Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you."

Hearing that there was a gift, Chen Boxuan immediately stopped watching TV, turned to Cen Qinghe, and asked with bright eyes, "what gift? Do you have a share? "

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "I'll give it to you now, but the scandal is in the front. Even if you don't like it very much, leave me some face. Don't show your disgust on the spot, OK?"

Chen Boxuan said: "don't worry, let's go out again."

CEN Qinghe said, "OK, I'll take yours first."

She turned to the bedroom direction, Chen Boxuan is not afraid of death with the shoulder touched next to the lower body of Shang Shaocheng, smilingly said: "there is a gift hey, a hand, you are not the only one."

Shang Shaocheng didn't pick his eyelids, let alone change his expression. He just got up from the sofa, took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and walked to the door.

Seeing this, Chen Boxuan whispered to Shen Guanren, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Shen Guanren whispered back: "you'd better not provoke him."

When Cen Qinghe came out of the bedroom with a gift for Chen Boxuan, she saw that the middle of the sofa was empty. Her eyes picked slightly. When she came over, she asked in a voice, "where's the business director?"

Shen Guanren said, "I went out to smoke."

"Oh." CEN Qinghe didn't say anything else, but handed Chen Boxuan a black box about 1.5 meters long and palm wide.

Chen Boxuan saw the box and almost guessed what it was. He took it with a smile and opened it to see that it was a billiard pole.

The whole body of the Billiard Club is white, and there is only an obvious black signature at the end of the club. Chen Boxuan takes a close look

"O'Sullivan?" He looked at Cen Qinghe in disbelief.

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile. "This club was used by O'Sullivan when he came to the night city. Although it was only used once, it was used by the king of the ball. I give it to you. I hope xuange can win me as soon as possible if he can play in the future."

Chen Boxuan is very moved, can't help holding the club box with one hand, the other hand to Cen Qinghe make want to hug action.

This time Cen Qinghe didn't refuse, she came forward with Chen Boxuan shallow embrace.

Chen Boxuan pretended to be weeping and said, "elder sister he, you have a heart."

CEN Qinghe said: "the cat you sent me for recruiting wealth, I put it in the company. Whether I can get rich in the next half of my life depends on it."

Chen Bowen nodded, "don't worry, I will become the next generation of king, you will become the next generation of cat... God of wealth? It's not good. Anyway, you know how I feel. "

CEN Qinghe also played with him and nodded back: "I understand."

After seeing Chen Boxuan off, it's time to go to Shen Guanren next. CEN Qinghe is a little nervous, so he says hello in advance, "brother Ren, the gift I'm going to give you may have some visual impact, so you have to be prepared."

Shen Guanren said with a smile, "you won't give me living things, will you?"

CEN Qinghe shook his head again and again, "no, it's not."

Chen Boxuan said: "hurry up, elder sister he. I can't wait."

Send Shen Guanren gift, Leng is to Chen Boxuan anxious enough.

CEN Qinghe quickly turned back to her bedroom. When she came out again, she held two picture frames in her hands. The front of the picture frame was facing away from others, which made her satisfied.

Walking to Shen Guanren, cen Qinghe said, "brother Ren, I really don't know what you like. I also think I want to give you some sincere gifts. The things are not good, but I tried my best. You can make do with it."

After that, she put the frame on the sofa, a total of two paintings, the first painting is bright red peony, a total of eight, surrounded by elegant. Next to it are four lines of small characters in willow style, which say: The Peony demon in front of the court is not special, the lotus on the pool is pure and less affectionate, only the peony is true, and it moves the capital when the flowers bloom.

The second picture is a Chinese cabbage with white green leaves. It seems simple, but in fact the green leaves rolled up layer by layer have a sense of hierarchy. Even the fine lines on it are vividly outlined by watercolor.

Similarly, next to them are two rows of Calligraphy: there are three common characters in the world, and cabbage is the most common; There are three tastes in the world, the most affectionate.

Seeing Shen Guanren staring down at the picture in the frame, cen Qinghe said with embarrassment: "I only know that your family is in the catering business. Cabbage is also called" Baicai ". It's a homonym for auspicious. I hope you can make a lot of money; Peony is also a flower of wealth in the world, which symbolizes the prosperity of the hotel and the prosperity of the hotel business. "

The more he said it, the more embarrassed he was. Cen Qinghe put his hand around his neck and said with a smile, "when I was at school, I didn't learn Chinese well. We're all superstitious. Anyway, I want to be lucky. Brother Ren, don't give up."

Shen Guanren's lips curled up a beautiful radian and said with a gentle smile, "how can I dislike it? It's really too late to be happy."

Chen Boxuan asked, "sister he, did you make the painting and the characters yourself?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "painting is not good, nor is it professional. When I was in junior high school, I was in the liberal arts class, and all the students in the class were art students. If I had nothing to do, I would follow them to draw and practice blindly. I haven't been writing for many years, and I almost wrote wrong words."

Shen Guanren said: "these two paintings, the peony one I hang in the night tripod, the cabbage one I hang in the Qionghai tower in the night city."

CEN Qinghe smell speech, beautiful Mou tiny stare, quickly said: "brother Ren, you don't have to hang out, I this skill, a wise man see know is layman, give you shame."

Shen Guanren said: "my place is not an art museum. What I eat is the taste of food and what I see is the taste of humanity."

CEN Qinghe is really embarrassed. She thinks that Shen Guanren must have seen a lot of works of art. She is playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Three people said in place for a while, Shen Guanren voice remind, "Shaocheng at the door, you go to see if he smoked, we talk he can hear, estimated anxious why you don't give him a gift."