Chapter 398

CEN Qinghe is sitting on the sofa. When his face is red and his neck is thick, he suddenly hears a familiar male voice coming from his right side: "what do you want for lunch?"

CEN Qinghe instinctively looked to the side, but saw Shang Shaocheng, who was wearing a bathrobe with a slightly open front, appeared at the door. He was wiping his wet hair with a big towel in his hand.

She didn't mean to look at his bare chest, but the key was... If she didn't look at it, she didn't look at it. Because of the fitness all year round, shangshao city is a typical hanger with beautiful lines in the middle of the chest. Although it doesn't show much, it has hazy sex appeal.

CEN Qinghe really doesn't like Quanlu. She has no sense of reverie. It's like a movie without mosaic. She can't stand it if it's too direct.

The big bathrobe on Cen Qinghe can hit his calf, but on shangshaocheng, it only goes down to the knee. As he spoke, he walked towards her. Cen Qinghe's heart beat like he was excited. He stepped on the sewing machine, but he couldn't stop.

There was a slight buzz in her ear. She regretted bragging with CAI Xinyuan, saying that she was used to big waves and would not be confused by the beauty of shangshao city.

At the moment, she just saw what he looked like after taking a bath. She seemed to have lost two and a half souls.

After a short silence and distraction, cen Qinghe tried to pretend to be calm and said, "I can do anything."

Shang Shaocheng walked to the sofa and sat down. He had long legs, so he instinctively spread his legs to both sides after sitting down. CEN Qinghe and he separated a person's distance, Yu Guang a glance, along his open bathrobe hem, saw the knee and a piece of skin inside the thigh.

Immediately back to the line of sight, no propriety, no propriety, cen Qinghe secretly remind himself, a little promising.

Shang Shaocheng wiped his hair with a towel in his left hand and took the fruit on the table with his right hand. He ate a piece of watermelon. He said in a voice, "are you coming to eat the dry pot?"

CEN Qinghe seemed to think of something suddenly. He had an idea and said, "it's said that the dry pot in Xichuan is very delicious. I want to eat it."

Shang Shaocheng said, "let's go to eat the dry pot later."

CEN Qinghe asked, "where shall we go after dinner?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "take you to see the biggest faith in your life."

CEN Qinghe was stunned and asked: "what“

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and said, "who do you admire most in your life?"

CEN Qinghe did not blink eyes back: "you."

Shang Shaocheng was angry and funny. He said, "to tell the truth."

CEN Qinghe said, "God of wealth."

Shangshaocheng:

He got up from the sofa and walked towards the master bedroom. CEN Qinghe looked at his back and asked: "do you want to take me to see the God of wealth?"

Shang Shao city head also don't return of say: "that you see me good."

CEN Qinghe curled his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "show off what."

Not long after Shang Shaocheng went in, he changed his clothes and came out. He was even more casual than yesterday. He had narrow leg trousers with bare ankles, bean shoes with deer skin, a black knitted sweater on his upper body, and a few delicate buttons on one side of his shoulder.

They say three looks and seven dresses. Shangshao city is originally a person with outstanding appearance. In addition to the clothing taste, the whole person tends to be more perfect. Of course, without choking.

With a Gucci black men's backpack in his hand, Shang Shaocheng went to Cen Qinghe, put the bag on the sofa and said, "you put in what you want to wear tomorrow, and ask someone to send back the others in advance."

CEN Qinghe was more puzzled. He looked up at him and asked, "where are you going to take me? Don't give me that. "

Shangshaocheng said: "sell you, how much are you worth?"

CEN Qinghe turned his mouth and said, "don't take bean bags as dry food. Who knows what's in your mind?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "if you pat your conscience, can I rob you of money or color?"

CEN Qinghe pretended to think seriously for a while, and then said: "don't be so straightforward. It's strange that you can't get off the stage."

With that, she immediately opened the suitcase, took out a new set of laundry from it and stuffed it into the bag of shangshaocheng.

After they are all ready, shangshaocheng calls the customer service to come over and check out, and then asks the other party to help transport their other luggage back to the night city. He carries a bag on one shoulder, and Cen Qinghe is light handed and sharp footed. They leave the hotel and have a meal in the hotel first. Then he takes her straight to the railway station.

Only when he bought the ticket did Cen Qinghe know that he was going to Mount Emei.

She joked: "you are not taking me to see the God of wealth. You are not taking me to see the God of extinction."

Shang Shaocheng said, "I guess wrong. In fact, I'm taking you to see the monkey."

CEN Qinghe gave a "cut". Of course, he would not believe it. Emei Jinding Buddha, who had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run, took her to worship Buddha.

There are also some contradictions. After reading books for so many years, cen Qinghe is still a theist, which can be seen from her first reaction to the incident that she recited the Buddha's blessing.

She didn't know how Shang Shaocheng knew that she liked to worship Buddhism. In short, seeing that he was so good at it, she reluctantly accompanied him to go for a walk. It happened that Cai Xinyuan was going to take an exam soon, so she had to let the Buddha bless the goods to succeed.

After more than an hour's ride, they came to the foot of Mount Emei. CEN Qinghe looked at the towering mountains around him and couldn't help showing his yearning look.

Shang Shaocheng said, "do you feel the immortal spirit?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "it's worthy of the Buddha light, I feel my heart has been washed."

Shang Shaocheng didn't know what words to use to tease her, so she didn't speak. After buying the ticket, they went inside together. At first, ten or twenty minutes later, cen Qinghe saw a lot of light tube tourists on the road. However, with the deepening of the journey and the different choices of roads, there were fewer and fewer people around him.

CEN Qinghe asked Shang Shaocheng, "have you ever been here before?"

"No

"Do you know the way?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "what are you stepping on?"

CEN Qinghe said, "I don't know the way. Don't lose me."

Shangshaocheng said: "when you see the steps, you go up. When you see the intersection, you turn. Where are so many words?"

After climbing for more than an hour, cen Qinghe said, "why am I a little dizzy? Is it altitude sickness“

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and said, "Fuchuan is a basin."

CEN Qinghe's eyes grunted. She almost forgot this stubble. When she got to her two legs, it was like lead. She said, "how long will it take to get to the top of the mountain?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "I can't get to the top of the mountain tonight. I'll be halfway up the mountain at most."

"Ah? And you'll have to keep climbing tomorrow? " CEN Qinghe panted for breath and took out the pedometer. She had already walked more than 10000 steps.

Shang Shaocheng saw her face. Although she looked scornful, she couldn't help saying, "your backpack, I'll carry you for a while."

CEN Qinghe where good meaning, immediately glance back way: "forget it, you don't let me back you good, how dare I let you back me?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "this is just one chance. Do you want to use it or not?"

With his bag on his back, he walked forward with long legs. Cen Qinghe had to trot to keep up with him. After ten minutes, cen Qinghe's physical strength dropped quickly. She stopped at the same place. She bent down and pressed her hands on her thighs and said: "Hey, wait a minute..."

Shang Shaocheng was in front of her. When she heard the words, her eyes flashed bright. But when she turned around, she was calm as usual.

"What's the matter?" He knew it and asked.

CEN Qinghe frowned and gasped: "it's a long march. I can't do it. I can't take a rest. I can't walk any more."

Shang Shaocheng took out a bottle of drink from his bag and handed it to her, saying, "it's dark now. Before dark, you have to go to the Hillside Hotel, or you'll have to wear the stars and the moon in the evening."

CEN Qinghe Gudong drank a small half bottle, smelled the speech, and asked with a mournful face: "how long do you have to go?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I've just seen the road sign. I think I'll go quickly. I'll be there in more than half an hour."

CEN Qinghe wants to die at this time. The key is that she doesn't even have the strength to die. Every inch of her muscles are aching. If God gives her another chance, she chooses to stay in Chengdu and eat it for two days.

Shang Shaocheng came up to her and first took the drink from her hand and drank it directly to her mouth. After drinking, he said to her: "give you another chance, I carry you, or go by myself?"

CEN Qinghe pursed his lips and looked up at him wrongly. The heart is fighting between heaven and man. Of course, she wants him to carry it. Who is willing to go by himself, but is it too obvious to let him carry it soberly?

Shang Shaocheng is facing her. He is forcing her to see whether she values her face or her legs.

In fact, cen Qinghe is a stubborn type. Even if she is tired, she wants to go by herself. After all, she is not in a relationship with Shang Shaocheng. But she also knew who shangshaocheng was. He wanted to carry her so much that he made it clear twice that if she didn't give her face, he would turn over.

Thinking about it, cen Qinghe sighed. It's not easy for the secret people to live. They have to weigh the pros and cons anytime and anywhere.

No one around, and even if there are people are not afraid, we do not know who.

CEN Qinghe put his heart in a horizontal, straight waist way: "then you carry me a few steps, wait for me to rest, I carry you."

Shangshao city didn't say anything, just handed her the backpack, cen Qinghe back, and then ran to shangshao city back. Shang Shaocheng folded her legs with both hands and said before she left: "how can you be so dead?"

CEN Qinghe immediately glared back: "I'm only ninety-five, do you have a sense of weight?"

"When did you weigh it?" he said

CEN Qinghe said, "half a month ago."

He immediately hissed: "according to your food, you are absolutely over 100 now."

CEN Qinghe yelled on his back, "what's wrong with a hundred? A good girl is only a hundred. She's either flat chested or short!"

Shang Shaocheng said: "this kind of words is used for self comfort." After that, he added: "I don't see where your chest is..."

CEN Qinghe immediately stretched out his arm, strangled Shang Shaocheng's neck, and bit his teeth to threaten, "you say another word?"