Chapter 384

CEN Qinghe doesn't know. In fact, Shang Shaocheng has already seen through her small habit that she can't easily detect. She always comes out with cloth first, then two scissors, and stone last time.

He's such a smart man. He can figure it out after playing with her for a few games, but he just lost to her on purpose.

Feel the body after people gradually lower their heads, and then silently buried his face in his shoulder, Shang Shaocheng lips gently hook up, feet more calm.

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

At 1:00 a.m. on the streets of Chengdu, the street lights are shining like a dragon. There are often taxis passing by on the road. They will slow down deliberately and wait for two people to reach for the car. However, shangshaocheng didn't mean to take a bus. He just carried her on his back and walked forward. Occasionally, a pedestrian came across. He would pay attention to this beautiful man with a flower basket and a girl on his back in the middle of the night. He didn't know how long he had been carrying her. He saw that his fine black hair had been wet with sweat, but his eyes were still gentle and firm, Like the person behind, not burden, but full of happiness.

CEN Qinghe opened his eyes again. His eyes didn't focus. He blinked several times before he gradually focused on the situation. Shang Shaocheng holds her with one hand and turns over her bag with the other. At this time, they are standing at the door of the room.

"Well... Where?" She grunted.

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

The room card?

CEN Qinghe was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand to touch the back of the bag. There was a small partition on the back. She didn't say, but shangshaocheng didn't see it at all.

Suspecting that 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 side of Shang Shaocheng, he takes her to go in, her lower body does not feel, do not know where the foot is. He can't drag her in, he can only bend down and hold her up.

After picking it up, he realized that he had forgotten to plug in the power 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.

When he put her on the big bed, he was too tired to sit beside the bed. He breathed and said in a deep voice, "his waist is going to be broken."

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

Let oneself close an eye, she is very low voice, hum to reply a way: "Mm-hmm..."

In the dark, Shang Shaocheng looked at Cen Qinghe's direction and frowned, "what do you say?"

She is still humming, a pronunciation, different tones, really want to speak, but words do not sound.

When shangshaocheng saw this, it was hard to avoid habitual teasing, "just this amount of wine, don't tell me in the future."

"Mm-hmm..."

"Speak well."

He's not the roundworm in her stomach. He can't guess what she wants to say just by humming.

CEN Qinghe thought he was very clear, but Shang Shaocheng was deaf. Listen to his tone impatient, she frowned, irritable kick.

Shangshao City sitting position, just by her knee to the top of the tail vertebrae. She almost pushed her out of bed. Shang Shaocheng pressed her calf back and said in a deep voice, "white eyed wolf, now you've come back. Who brought it back for you?"

CEN Qinghe snorted from his nose. It wasn't disgusting, it was just impatient, like who made her sleep. She turned inside toward the bed and turned her back to shangshao city. At this time, shangshao city's vision had already adapted to the darkness. Looking at Cen Qinghe's concave and convex curves after lying on his side, he suddenly wanted to go up. It was like alcohol paralyzed all his senses, and sensibility occupied the supreme position. His mouth was dry, his body was slightly tense, and every inch of his muscles, It's like a slight muscle strain, acid and swelling after excessive exercise.

He likes her so much, and she likes him too. He is a lonely man with few girls.

"Qinghe..."

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

After knowing her for so long, he either didn't call her, or he called her by her full name. He rarely called her Qinghe, only in front of her family said that Cen Qinghe was excited at that time.

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

But he called, only a quiet response to him, cen Qinghe motionless, as if did not hear the same.

Shangshaocheng had no choice but to shout again: "Qinghe."

CEN Qinghe didn't respond. He held out his finger and said, "Hey, do you hear me?"

CEN Qinghe completely refused, Shang Shaocheng secretly sighed, this is drunk in the past.

He is not impatient enough to bully a drunkard, otherwise something will happen. With her temper, even if she likes him, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble. He managed to smooth out the thorns on her body. Now it's very good. He doesn't want to have any more twists and turns.

With this in mind, he obviously sighed and stood up from the bedside.

In October in Rongcheng, the weather outside is quite good, but it's not warm here, so the indoor temperature is low. Shang Shaocheng pulls the quilt out of Cen Qinghe's body and covers it for her.

The mouth inside says, "we two who is who servant girl."

CEN Qinghe had already completely gone to sleep. He didn't look up. Shang Shaocheng covered her with a quilt and looked down at her face in the dark. He could only vaguely see her delicate features. He stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek. He raised the corner of his lip and felt very satisfied.

But pinching it, he felt embarrassed. Last time in winter city, she was drunk too much. He took her back to the hotel with all his pinching and biting. He came out of the hotel without touching her. He regretted when he went out. Based on the lesson of the past, he thought that "thieves don't go empty." now that everything is ready, can he make a difference?

If you don't take advantage of her when she drinks too much, he has a bottom line and connotation. You can kiss her a little and give her some sweetness, right?

Think of here, Shang Shaocheng immediately bent down tall body, lips aimed at Cen Qinghe's forehead, in her forehead fell a kiss.

Her forehead is a little hot, at least it's warmer than his lips. After Shang Shaocheng kisses her, he immediately reaches out to explore the temperature on her forehead. The temperature on his hand was almost the same as that on her forehead, so he was relieved.

See Cen Qinghe lying flat on the bed, no reaction, Shang Shaocheng and leaned over to kiss her nose. After kissing the tip of the nose, people want to kiss. Shangshao city seems to be possessed and can't stop at the beginning.

His arms were propped on both sides of Cen Qinghe's body. Shang Shaocheng held his breath and bent down slowly and affectionately. He was about to kiss Cen Qinghe's lips. Unexpectedly, cen Qinghe fell asleep. He suddenly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

"Well..."

Unexpectedly, cen Qinghe hit him on the nose. He was so sore that he couldn't make a sound. He just walked away from her and covered his nose with his hand. He wanted to kneel down for someone.

Actually, it's not bad for Cen Qinghe. It's Shang Shaocheng who itches her nose. She reaches out and rubs her nose, turns over and goes on sleeping.

It took more than ten seconds for shangshaocheng to become sour.

Turning his head to see the figure beside 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 a lovely Flying Leopard. How could he be willing to beat her? It's too late to like it.

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

He quietly exits from Cen Qinghe's room. Shang Shaocheng walks to the elevator. He rubs the tip of his nose, which is still sour. He regrets that he didn't kiss her lips, but he kisses her in other places twice.

After entering the elevator, the smooth wall of the elevator reflects his proud face. Shangshaocheng thinks he is a fool. Since when, a kiss on the forehead and nose tip can make him so satisfied?

But the swelling in his heart can only be released by laughing. Like a fool, he can't help but lift his lips and laugh all the way from the 39th floor to the 42nd floor.

Thanks to the blessing of shangshao City, cen Qinghe had a very stable sleep. He seemed to be addicted to the black softness. He had no dream, no consciousness, and even no intermediate process.

When I open my eyes, I don't wake up naturally. It's just that I forget to do something in my heart. I have some psychological burden, so I wake up halfway. CEN Qinghe squints her eyes and doesn't think about what happened last night. She has only one idea in her head: today's seminar, but she doesn't seem to hear the alarm clock on her mobile phone.

Suddenly a turn over, she turned to touch the bedside table of the mobile phone, but the bedside table there empty. CEN Qinghe is scared and confused. He clearly remembers that before going to bed last night, his mobile phone was put here. Where is it? The room has been stolen?

When she looked down again, she was not wearing pajamas, but a skirt. Her heart thumped, trying to calm herself down. In less than three seconds, 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.

After figuring out why she would sleep in her skirt, cen Qinghe no longer worries about the possibility of burglary in her room. She quickly opens the quilt and gets out of bed. She searches all over the room for bags and mobile phones.

When the bag was found on the sofa in the living room, cen Qinghe rushed over and took a look at his mobile phone. Suddenly, his heart was cold. It was already 8:53.

"Damn it She scolded a, with five seconds to precipitate the heart of ten thousand collapse of the grass mud horse, and then the speed of the wind turned to the direction of the bathroom.