Chapter 505

Shang Shao city heart don't mention more happy, slightly side head glanced at her, proud way: "it seems that you secretly love me for a long time."

CEN Qinghe beautiful eyes slip around, a voice back way: "I was to see the brand, intend to wear back for money."

Shang Shaocheng knew that she was stubborn and soft in her heart. She even refused to let go of her hand when driving.

At noon, they had a hot pot together. After dinner, he took her home. When the door opened, he didn't see the second. Cen Qinghe asked, "where is the second?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "sent to beauty."

CEN Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "on its face, the United States is not beautiful so two."

Shang Shao Chengkou kiss seriously said: "you don't say it like that, it's good face, not beautiful don't go out."

CEN Qinghe said: "this is not the same as you."

They changed their slippers and went inside. Cen Qinghe had a pair of Gucci lady's Camellia slippers on his feet. Before he came to his house, she rubbed against him. Now he quietly prepared. When Cen Qinghe saw it, he didn't break it. In his heart, he said that he was a real chicken thief, which was prepared to cheat her here for a long time.

When he came to the display wall of one side of the living room, Shang Shaocheng casually took down a color still life painting. The frame was small, square, and the length and width were about the size of A4 paper. On it were white roses in vases.

"Make your own box and give it to him."

He handed the frame to Cen Qinghe, who took it and asked, "how much is this?"

Shang Shaocheng Road: "about the price."

CEN Qinghe said: "finished, do not take advantage of him, come back and take advantage of you."

Shang Shao City feint angry glance at her one eye, deep voice said: "see you later still take people things."

as like as two peas, he said, "I'll draw a picture of you exactly as I turn around. You can keep it. Maybe I will be able to add value to the painting after that."

Shang Shao city did not give face: "generally, people who play art become famous only after death."

CEN Qinghe immediately gouged out his one eye, "if I die, you can't find a tune to cry."

Shangshaocheng couldn't help laughing. They tripped up and said, "I'm going to leave. I still have something to do in the afternoon."

Shang Shao city quickly said, "I'll help you return the favor. You're not polite at all."

CEN Qinghe picks eyebrow to ask: "what do you want to show?"

Shang Shaocheng sipped her beautiful lips and said nothing. She just stared at her without blinking.

CEN Qinghe on the way, after all, take people's hands soft, she stepped forward, tiptoe in his lips kiss. This kiss was originally like a dragonfly skimming the water, but when she was about to leave, shangshao city suddenly raised her hand to hold her in front of her, clasped her big hand on the back of her head, and bent over to deepen the kiss.

CEN Qinghe knew that he was domineering. She held the painting in one hand and his arm in the other. She didn't struggle. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed it. But soon, Shang Shaocheng's kiss spread slowly to her neck along her soft lips.

She felt his burning breath and repressed desire, her head tilted back, she raised her hand against his chest and whispered, "don't make any noise."

Shangshaocheng hugged her, did not lift his head, did not open his eyes, buried in her neck wandering.

CEN Qinghe was kisses by him all over again hemp and soft, light frown eyebrow, she says aloud: "don't make, good itch."

Shang Shaocheng tightened his arms and locked her firmly in his arms. Every time he came to his home, he would try to coax her into confusion. Cen Qinghe held the painting in his right hand, pushed his forehead with his left hand, and shrunk his neck and said, "can you make any progress?"

Shang Shaocheng replied in a deep voice: "nothing promising."

CEN Qinghe is afraid that he can't help but wipe the gun off fire, so he pushes him a little harder, and doesn't forget to vent his fire on his mouth. "I still have something to do. Don't make yourself suffer for yourself. I'm going to leave."

Shang Shaocheng hugged her and asked, "can't we advance a few days?"

CEN Qinghe let him hold, slightly red face, low voice answer: "you go to change ID card."

Unwilling to let go, shangshaocheng said, "sooner or later, I don't care about the date. Qinghe, I really want you to stop torturing me..."

They hugged each other and could not see the expression on each other's face. When Cen Qinghe listened to his candid and sweet words, he immediately blushed and softened. She had to squeeze the picture frame to avoid falling down.

He really wants her. Cen Qinghe knows that every time he looks at her, he has a strong desire to "tear off the skin and remove the bones". Especially in private, she fights with wolves every minute. If she is not careful, she will be dragged into the wolf's den by him. This is why she dare not come to his house.

In fact, she didn't want to. After all, food and lust are also very popular. It's hard for a person to stand such a good quality. Recently, even Cai Xinyuan often joked: "don't take shangshao City home again. You're showing off naked. If you want to go back home with him, I'm out of sight and out of mind."

CEN Qinghe often has two voices competing with each other. Sometimes she is impulsive. She would like to take down shangshao city in minutes. But most of the time, she just dares to think about it and dare not take action. After all, there are too many lessons learned from the past. She always thinks that she can postpone one day. Anyway, she promises to give it to him on his birthday, which is the deadline she gives herself, When the time comes to take care of him, anyway, love will be loved. Later, we will talk about it later.But for the moment, she still has to struggle.

"After a few days, I've passed away as soon as I close my eyes. As you said, love is a kind of practice. Recently, please clear your mind and have few desires."

CEN Qinghe raised his hand to touch the head of shangshao City, and his tone was full of earnest instruction.

Shang Shaocheng buried her face in her neck. It was not so much a kiss as an attachment. It was obvious that she could get it, but she couldn't get it; she was close to her eyes, but she could only see but not touch it.

CEN Qinghe didn't hang him on purpose, but shangshao city really realized what it was to ask for but not to be. The more he wanted, the more he couldn't get it. This tormenting struggle made him pull wildly in his heart and took a deep breath. Finally, he lifted his head from her neck.

Beautiful face on her timid vision, his pupil deep, low voice said: "you wear me now, I'll save it for you, until my birthday, I'll get it back together."

This is a blatant and naked threat. Cen Qinghe has a crispy electric current running through his whole body. His face is red. Her beautiful eyes stare slightly, and she says in a voice: "don't scare people. I'm more afraid of you like this."

Shang Shaocheng raised her hand to touch her head and took a deep breath again. It seemed that she was trying to suppress something. After a few seconds, she said, "don't worry, I will treat you well."

CEN Qinghe a did not resist, in front of his face hit a swing, back spine hair cold, she hurried back, eyes with vigilance said: "before your birthday, I will not go to your house."

Shang Shao City stood in place smiling, "at 12 o'clock on the sixth, I'll wait for you at home. I'll see you."

This is a topic that they often discuss recently. Cen Qinghe promised him that as soon as his birthday time comes, she will act as a beater. After the last time they pleaded for Cai Xinyuan, they talked to each other alone. For such a long time, he did not find her alone. This time, he did not know why.

CEN Qinghe felt uneasy and walked upstairs and knocked on the door of the office in charge.

"In."

CEN Qinghe pushed the door in and saw Zhang Peng behind the desk. She asked, "director Zhang, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Peng raised his eyes to Cen Qinghe, showed a long lost warm smile, and said in a voice: "come back, come and sit down."

Yo, weasels pay New Year's greetings to chicken. Is this going to be braised or steamed?

CEN Qinghe is not sure what's going on in his heart, but it's not hard to guess. He doesn't want to ask for trouble, but he wants to discuss with her.

When he went to the guest chair in front of his desk and sat down, cen Qinghe pretended to be calm, with a smile on his face and did not take the initiative to ask.

Instead, Zhang Peng took the initiative to say: "drink tea or not, a client gave me some Dahongpao, said it was super grade."

CEN Qinghe's face did not change the way: "don't bother, I don't understand tea, can't drink anything."

Zhang Peng has stood up and walked to the water dispenser, laughing: "a lot of things are never understood to understand, I'll make you a cup, you drink to see."

He was so attentive, cen Qinghe thought quickly in the bottom of his heart that he wanted to discuss with her and change his face so quickly.

Zhang Peng made two cups of tea. Cen Qinghe took one and said thanks.

Zhang Peng sat opposite her, instead of talking about tea with her.

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