Chapter 6

CEN Qinghe really murmured in the bottom of her heart, but Shang Shaocheng's aura was so strong that she didn't dare to say no for a while, so she had to get on the bus first.

As soon as she was sitting on the co driver, Shang Shao Cheng nearby asked, "where is the breakfast place nearby?"

CEN Qinghe has been in the night city for only three days. He can't tell the southeast and the northwest clearly. But the shangshao city beside him has a face. It looks like who owes him money. She doesn't dare to offend him, so she has to think hard about it.

"Go down the street and there's breakfast on the left." On the first day of her arrival, she got off the train at six or seven o'clock in the morning.

Shangshaocheng smell speech, a voice did not say, just a step on the accelerator. McLaren, which only needs one second to accelerate at 100 meters, can not exert its real strength on the main road of night city with full speed limit. At best, it is a wind.

Can Rao is so, cen Qinghe still feel that today's road is no less than two-thirds shorter than before. In the blink of an eye, the sports car stopped at the place where she said she had breakfast.

In front of a residential area, several stalls selling noodles and steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks are connected together.

CEN Qinghe didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the place. He was just glad that there was. If not, wouldn't he have cheated Shang Shao city?

She didn't see the brow behind the sunglasses of Shang Shao city. She frowned slightly, and her eyes were not happy.

But he still didn't say anything. He pushed open the door and stepped out with his long legs.

CEN Qinghe tossed up and vomited several times last night. At present, her stomach was empty. She was not hungry before. Now she smelled the fragrance of noodles. She moved her fingers and found a nearest stall to sit down. Then she asked shangshao city standing beside her with a smile: "what do you want to eat?"

Shang Shaocheng picked up the roll of toilet paper on the table, pulled a large section, lowered his head to wipe the plastic chair, and said faintly: "whatever you like."

CEN Qinghe secretly said, come to this place to eat, but also carry what idol burden.

Turning around, she said to the stall owner, "please give us two bowls of beef noodles."

"OK, pepper?"

CEN Qinghe asked shangshaocheng, who was busy cleaning the table after sitting down: "want pepper?"

"Well."

CEN Qinghe turned his head and said, "all of them. Please help me put more pepper and vinegar in one bowl."

When the boss cooked noodles, cen Qinghe glanced at Shang Shaocheng and asked, "what business director asked me to do?"

Shang Shaocheng seriously lowered his head to wipe the table. After hearing the speech, he did not lift his head. He just closed his lips and said, "you will know later."

CEN Qinghe is fed up with his high cold, others are really difficult to get along with, if it is not for the face-to-face work, she is too lazy to face him face to face.

She tried not to talk to him for half a minute, but the atmosphere around her seemed even more embarrassing. Cen Qinghe was a person who could not stand the embarrassment. She swore that she did not want to take the initiative to talk to him, but had nothing to do.

"The director of Commerce usually doesn't eat street stalls, does he?"

CEN Qinghe asked, originally thought he would not be cold and hot again, but he was still absent-minded and said: "you can eat late night, but you can't get up for breakfast."

CEN Qinghe see chatting momentum is good, then asked: "that how to get up today?"

Shangshaocheng said, "I haven't slept all night." A tone of knowing why.

CEN Qinghe with a smile on his face, in fact, a roar from the bottom of his heart. Shit, what's up? How does she know that he hasn't slept all night? Can you chat?

In the process of waiting for the noodles, cen Qinghe looks at the man on the opposite side who is about to wipe the table with a napkin. Rao is so. Finally, he puts some pieces of paper under his elbow, and then he starts to play with his mobile phone.

She almost couldn't help but make a noise. Why waste so much paper?

Fortunately, two bowls of hot and spicy beef noodles were quickly served. Cen Qinghe handed him a pair of disposable chopsticks, and he also took a pair of them. He broke them and ate them.

Shangshaocheng answered a phone call, said less listen to more, cen Qinghe did not know what happened, but inadvertently looked up, she suddenly saw his sunglasses, do not know when was pushed to the top of his head.

At this time, he is drooping his eyes, picking up a wisp of noodles with his left hand, blowing and then sending it to his mouth.

I don't know what the man at the end of the mobile phone said. He frowned impatiently and said vaguely, "don't open that pot. I'll go back soon."

Xu felt that someone was staring at him. Shang Shaocheng looked up at Cen Qinghe.

This one eye, cen Qinghe and his pair of pupil very black eye son four eyes are opposite, have a kind of the illusion of being electrified.

This man, from yesterday's voice to today's appearance, and then to the whole appearance at this moment, is like a gift box that keeps opening from big to small, and always gives her surprise.

The time of looking at each other lasted as long as three seconds, until a slight displeasure flashed in the eyes of shangshao City, and he took the initiative to keep his eyes off. Then Cen Qinghe suddenly realized and quickly lowered his head.

At the bottom of her heart, thousands of grass mud horses gallop by, and she instinctively uses chopsticks to stir the noodles in the bowl to ease the embarrassment. I really want to put my face in the bowl and stare at others. It's embarrassing enough, and I'm disgusted by the other party.After only one bite, shangshaocheng put down his chopsticks and got up to answer the phone in the distance. CEN Qinghe stares at his back, his heart is still beating.

This man, he should have been wearing sunglasses all the time, can't show those eyes.

When she lowered her head to eat noodles again, cen Qinghe was suddenly a little concerned about her dressing and make-up today. How could she have imagined that the marketing director of Shengtian's sales department would be so young and handsome. Now she finally understood why he had the arrogant and domineering attitude he had yesterday, because he had this capital!

The bottom of my heart is pondering, suddenly behind a familiar voice came: "finished?"

She was startled. When she turned her head, shangshao city appeared and disappeared. Before that, she called her in front of her. In such a short time, she went around her back.

Subconsciously put down the chopsticks, cen Qinghe glanced at the face with little movement in his eyes, regretted in his heart, but said on his mouth: "finished."

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