Chapter 248

Shangshaocheng took the cigarette away from his lips, slightly lifted his eyelids, looked at Cen Qinghe in front of him, and said, "the seaside is not allowed to shout, do you have the public morality?"

CEN Qinghe eyes a stare, "who said the seaside does not let shout?"

Shang Shaocheng replied without blinking: "I said it."

CEN Qinghe couldn't help but look white, subconsciously said: "all day smoking, smoking so good?"

Shang Shaocheng did not answer the question: "do you want to try?"

Almost all the men around Cen Qinghe smoke, even some women, such as Cai Xinyuan. She doesn't hate people who smoke, as long as it doesn't smell like smoke.

Cai Xinyuan knows that Cen Qinghe doesn't like watching her smoke, so she hardly smokes at home. Cen Qinghe is not a good baby, but she has never tried to smoke.

She had been seduced before, but she always refused. She didn't even have room for discussion. But I don't know what happened tonight. Maybe it was the smoking appearance of shangshaocheng that just seduced her; Maybe the cigarette on his hand is very special. The golden cigarette holder is dimly reflected in the dim light; Or maybe, it's her pure emptiness in her heart, and she wants to do something that she has never done before.

Anyway, it's the ghost, cen Qinghe replied: "give me one."

Smell speech, Shang Shaocheng raises left hand, pass cigarette to her, "last one, I smoked, dare to smoke then."

CEN Qinghe didn't say anything. He just took two steps forward and took the cigarette in his hand. Shang Shaocheng knew it was her first time to smoke when she saw her action. The right index finger is tightly clamped with the middle finger, which is slightly stiff because it is unfamiliar.

A little hesitation, cen Qinghe or raised his right hand, the golden cigarette holder to his lips.

I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run. Anyone can smoke. He takes a sip in and spits it out. With such a simple action, cen Qinghe doesn't understand why so many people are so obsessed.

When she was smoking, Shang Shaocheng always looked up at her. He saw her breathing in and spitting out very quickly. The corners of his lips curved and said, "look at your smoking. It only reminds me of two words."

CEN Qinghe looked at him and said, "sexy."

Shang Shaocheng sneered: "abuse."

CEN Qinghe immediately frowned and said unhappily, "just smoke your cigarette. How can it be ruined? I'll buy you ten later. "

Shang Shaocheng arms back, supporting his body, face calm back: "well, you just about ten yuan, don't forget to buy me ten after you go back."

Ten bucks, cut. CEN Qinghe first made an expression of indifference. When she was about to take a second bite, she suddenly realized that she was staring at Shang Shaocheng and said, "ten yuan for one bite? Is this cigarette made of gold? "

Shang Shaocheng replied with a smile: "the cigarette holder is really made of gold paper." With that, he said with a smile, "why, regret?"

CEN Qinghe immediately reached out and handed the cigarette back, impatiently said: "here you are. I can't afford to smoke your stuff."

Shangshaocheng didn't answer, but said with a smile: "OK, you are eager to borrow things to relieve your worries. If I don't give you cigarettes, I'm afraid you'll go into the sea and cut off water."

CEN Qinghe is really in a bad mood, but he can't stop the flow of water and drink to relieve his worries. When something comes to his mouth, it immediately changes.

Holding a cigarette, cen Qinghe sat down and took a second puff. After spitting out a mouthful of white smoke, she frowned and said, "I don't think it's good. I can understand drinking. If I drink too much, I don't know anything. I really can't understand smoking."

Shang Shaocheng said, "you can't smoke."

CEN Qinghe said: "it's expensive and smelly. If you learn it, you'll hurt yourself. It's like spending money on death."

Shang Shaocheng deliberately sank his face, glanced at her and said, "who said that?"

CEN Qinghe didn't know what to think of. He suddenly grinned and said, "but people like you may not die so early. You have money. Do you have a feeling of competing with yourself while smoking and raising“

CEN Qinghe has a picture in his mind. Shang Shaocheng is lying in an advanced ward, surrounded by a group of doctors from various countries. He is consulting to discuss how to save his blackened and exhausted lung, and he is still leaning against the bedside to smoke.

Side also said: "must be painless treatment."

The world of the rich is one where they spend money to find stimulation and at the same time buy insurance for stimulation.

Shang Shaocheng is not sure what the picture in Cen Qinghe's mind is like, but he can confirm one thing: "you curse me to die early?"

The voice was low, with a clear signal of danger.

CEN Qinghe after loud crying and an almost exhausted fight, heart sour and pain seems to flow out of the body. Now she is empty, empty some hair floating, want to smile, she said back: "I'm not curse you die early, I just want to advise you to quit smoking as soon as possible, this kind of thing, I don't know how you such a traitor, can't calculate this account."

She cried, laughed, beat and scolded. Before she understood the last sentence, she immediately added the word "traitor" to it.

Shang Shaocheng was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He looked at her and said, "did you drink?"

CEN Qinghe with less than half of the smoke, slightly pouted out a mouthful of white smoke, shaking his head back: "no drink."

Shang Shaocheng said: "that is to deliberately find fault?"

CEN Qinghe side head back way: "traitor here is not a derogatory term, I would like others to say I traitor, traitor in the northeast dialect is equal to smart."

Shang Shaocheng said, "don't fool me with your lies."

CEN Qinghe a face serious, "I didn't fool you, I really think you special chicken thief."

Shangshaocheng:

Staring at her, with a threatening and dangerous look. I don't know if it's dark. Cen Qinghe can't see clearly. Instead of flattering and showing weakness as usual, she said with a smile: "you don't have to scare me. I can see it. You're just a little mouthless. In fact, your heart is pretty good."

This wave after wave of attacks, dense, shangshao city do not know from which account to start.

Maybe it's negative and positive. If you're too angry, you won't be angry. He only looked at Cen Qinghe, his voice could not hear the way of happiness and anger: "you are not a qualified white eyed wolf, you can still see how bad it is."

CEN Qinghe don't open sight, suddenly meaningful said: "I really want to be a good white eyed wolf."

After that, she raised her right hand and put the golden cigarette holder into her lips.

At one moment, from the perspective of shangshao City, the picture was so blurred that only the outline was left. It was really beautiful. He would think that a person who can't smoke, smoking, so... Decadent beauty.

CEN Qinghe has always worked hard. Shangshaocheng has never seen her like this in both work and life. A small group sitting on the beach, eyes don't know where to look, obviously can't smoke, but prefer to learn others to borrow cigarettes to relieve their worries.

"Why do you cry?"

He looked at her in a low, addictive voice.

CEN Qinghe didn't look at him. She only looked at a place in the dark. After a while, her lips opened. She didn't answer and asked, "have you ever liked anyone? I mean, I really like it. It's not like what you do to Su Yan and Yuan Yihan. "

Shangshao city has a subtle ripple in its heart. It's like being gently brushed by a pair of very slippery and soft hands, which makes it itch strangely.

He guessed that the abnormality of Cen Qinghe tonight must be related to what yuan Yihan said, and what yuan Yihan would say is 100% related to him.

Now Cen Qinghe asks

Mingming was very happy at the bottom of his heart, but on his face he wanted to look proud and delicate. He opened his lips and said in a voice, "you are curving and scolding me for being half hearted. Are you not expert in using your feelings“

CEN Qinghe looked back at him and said seriously, "I'm not joking with you. I'm just curious about whether people like you have ever really liked people."

Shangshaocheng immediately frowned and said, "who am I? What am I like? "

She discriminated against him naked.

CEN Qinghe lips slightly hook, smile back: "you this person really too careful eye son, I any words can poke you."

Shangshaocheng didn't smile, but she said in a deep voice: "Cen Qinghe, you can tease me all night, don't say again and again, you've even gone over and over again."

CEN Qinghe looks at Shang Shaocheng like a paper tiger. Smell speech, she intentionally pure expression said: "well, so?"

Shang Shao city at one go top up, she still dare to provoke him?

Two people four eyes opposite, dim in the dark, only the crowd from the distance frolic. After I don't know how long, cen Qinghe couldn't help laughing. "Don't use this move to scare people anymore. I've seen it through."

Shangshaocheng looked at her face with ridicule, really want to slap her to death. But I have to admit that he was reluctant to shoot her to death.

Even if he couldn't see her face clearly, he thought she was smiling very well. He seems to be possessed. As long as he is with her, his uncontrollable mood will get better.

Shangshaocheng secretly despises itself, but at the same time, it can't restrain it.

This is human nature. Even human beings can't fight against it.

For most of the cigarettes, cen Qinghe only smoked four, most of which were burnt out by himself. With the cigarette end coming to the cigarette holder, cen Qinghe doesn't know where to throw it.

Seeing this, shangshaocheng reached out and pinched it. Then it was put out in the sand.

CEN Qinghe said, "let's go."

Shangshaocheng hasn't sat enough, or doesn't want to be separated from her. Looked at her one eye, he pretended to unintentionally said: "you will be busy later?"

CEN Qinghe raised his arm and sat up from the beach. Patted buttocks, voice back: "nothing."

Shang Shaocheng said, "let's have a snack."

He also got up from the beach. Because it was dark here, he looked at her almost unscrupulously, with undisguised hope in his eyes.

But Cen Qinghe didn't look at him. He just looked for his shoes and said, "I'm not going. You can go with Yuan Yihan."