Chapter 282
Uncomfortable, Shang Shaocheng glanced at Cen Qinghe unhappily. Cen Qinghe held the boiled coconut milk, raised his head, and dried up the remaining half of the bottle.

The proprietress stood at the counter for a long time, and she had been secretly looking at it since Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe came in.Listening to what the two said, it seems that Shang Shaocheng is not a local.

When the female clerk was free, she would whisper to the proprietress at the counter, trying to guess the relationship between Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe.The proprietress couldn't hold back her gossiping heart, she still walked forward and said with a smile: "Have you two eaten?"

Cen Qinghe raised the corners of his lips and nodded, "Well, it's over."

"How is it, does it taste okay?"

Cen Qinghe said: "The dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut are so delicious, I haven't eaten such authentic ones for a long time."

The proprietress smiled and said: "Our sauerkraut is not bought outside, it is all pickled at home. I usually like sauerkraut, so I also pay special attention when making it."

As she spoke, she glanced at Shangshao City on the left, then at Cen Qinghe, and said with a smile, "Young man, isn't he a local?"

Cen Qinghe replied seriously: "He is of mixed race."

The proprietress raised her eyes, "Really?"

Shang Shaocheng glared at Cen Qinghe, Cen Qinghe couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Haicheng is in Yecheng."

The proprietress was taken aback, "What I said, the young man is really handsome, but he doesn't look like a foreigner either."

She looked at Shang Shaocheng and asked, "Are you still used to Northeast cuisine?"

Shang Shaocheng replied with a smile: "It's delicious."

The proprietress chatted with him enthusiastically, from where the pork for the meat came from, to the temperature of the oil when cooking, everything was in detail. Those who didn't know it thought that Shang Shaocheng came to learn how to cook.

Cen Qinghe saw that he was obviously not interested but wanted to laugh with him to save face, and secretly showed him a narrow expression, as if saying: The lady boss has her eyes on you.

Shang Shaocheng endured for a while, raised his left hand and glanced at his watch, then said to Cen Qinghe, "Let's go."

Cen Qinghe immediately took out the money and asked the proprietress, "How much is the total?"

The proprietress turned her head and asked the clerk to bring the order, but she stood beside Shang Shaocheng reluctantly, and said with a smile, "Are you two partners or friends?"

Shang Shaocheng immediately replied: "You look at her like this, can I fall in love with her?"

The proprietress burst into laughter immediately, squinting her eyes and replied, "The girl is quite beautiful."

Cen Qinghe also said: "That's right, he chased me, but I won't do it."

The clerk came over with the list, and the proprietress took a look at it, and then said, "The total is 310 three, and I'll give you three hundred and one."

Cen Qinghe took out three one-hundred-yuan and one ten-yuan ones and handed them over, Shang Shaocheng said with a half-smile: "It's not obvious, she chased after me, otherwise you've seen some men and women come out for dinner, Did the woman give you money?"

The proprietress took the money and replied with a smile: "We Northeast girls are very generous, don't care about this, as long as you like it."

Cen Qinghe hurriedly said: "Auntie, you really misunderstood, I just feel sorry for him, you see he doesn't even have a decent coat, if I leave him alone, he will have to sleep on the street."

Shang Shaocheng got excited, he looked at Cen Qinghe, smiled deliberately: "If you like me, just say it, isn't it just a reversal, be more generous, and dare to admit it if you dare to do it."

Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes and pouted.

Seeing that the two got up to leave, the proprietress asked: "I haven't finished eating so many dishes, do you want to pack them, or it will all be wasted."

Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng and said, "Auntie asked if you want to pack, your food for the next two days is here."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I was afraid that you would have nothing to eat when I was next to you. You called me all the way. You have to support me."

Cen Qinghe's eyes slanted, he was going all out to shameless and wanted to make her into an image of a rich woman who took care of her pretty face.

Shang Shaocheng saw what she was thinking, and replied, 'I'm afraid of you? ' look.

Don't compare yourself with men, women's skins will never be as thick as men's...except for Cen Qinghe.

She only glanced at Shang Shaocheng briefly, then picked up the red sausage bag beside her, and said to the proprietress with a smile: "We won't pack the dishes anymore, look at his delicate skin and tender meat, I'm used to it Come on, let's go, you are busy."

What Cen Qinghe said was too realistic, and it was not difficult to see from the flickering surprise and suspicion in the eyes of the proprietress that she was really dumbfounded, wondering if Shang Shaocheng was her baby boy.

Shang Shaocheng didn't expect Cen Qinghe to be so courageous and thick-skinned, and she dared to say that there were other guests in this room.

The proprietress smiled a little stiffly, and sent them away with a voice.

As soon as I left the store, the cold wind hit at night, instantly chilling people.It's okay for Cen Qinghe to be well dressed. She turned her head to look at Shang Shaocheng. He was cold in just such a single shirt and trousers, showing his ankles.

"Where do you live?" she asked.

Shang Shaocheng said: "Come to your place, you won't arrange for me, ask me?"

Cen Qinghe raised his eyebrows and replied: "Aren't you here to handle errands, the company won't arrange a place for you?"

Shang Shaocheng said provocatively: "I'll save money for the company, so you can arrange it for me, can't you?"

He looked like "I eat, you drink, you live, you should live", Cen Qinghe was so angry that her teeth were itchy, she curled her lips, and she replied aloud: "Then live in Hanting, I live there too, it's close and convenient .”

Shang Shaocheng wished for it, and she said it herself.

Seeing that she was about to walk towards the hotel, Shang Shaocheng said, "Don't be in a hurry to go back, take a walk around."

Cen Qinghe said: "What are you strolling for?" It's such a cold day.

Shang Shaocheng said with disdain: "I can't bear it."

Cen Qinghe teased, "Have you ever seen delicious food? Why eat so much?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You eat more than I do. As a woman, you have a scary appetite. You can eat a whole plate of dumplings by yourself. Just depending on your appetite, you are destined not to get married."

Cen Qinghe hehe, "For the money I spend, I can eat as much as I like. There is a saying? Oh, the mouth of eating people is soft."

Shang Shaocheng snorted: "If this is the calculation, I will treat you to a meal, which is enough for you to treat me to twenty meals in Winter City."

Hearing this, Cen Qinghe turned his head to look at him, stared deliberately and asked, "Why? Are you using money to suppress people?"

She just wants to stand on the moral high ground and condemn him.

But who is Shang Shaocheng? He looked at her sideways, and replied without blinking his eyelids: "Yes, I'm just using money to pressure you. Aren't you a cannibal? Your heart hurts if you spend 300 yuan. What are you talking about? Take care of me? Chick..."

He immediately gave her a mocking look, and said with extreme disdain: "According to this calculation, you have been 'raised' by me for a long time."

Cen Qinghe couldn't say no to him, but was insulted by him instead. Immediately, her facial features frowned, and she said angrily: "Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about? In this broad daylight, how can there be people lying with red lips and white teeth? What about blinking?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I think not only your brain is not enough, but your eyesight is also bad. Where is the sun?"

"you……"

"Don't think you're a fairy when you arrive in Winterfell. Didn't you hear what your grandma said? I'm your leader. You'd better treat me respectfully." He put his hands in his pockets and walked forward as he spoke. The light shone from his side, and Cen Qinghe even saw the pale white breath he exhaled when he spoke.

"If my grandma knew that you were such a person, she wouldn't let you lead me. Just leading me would make me regress."

She turned her eyes away, turned her head and groped to both sides.

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you say that you are a white-eyed wolf from the north, and you forgot how you became a regular in advance?"

Cen Qinghe groped and said, "It all depends on my own intelligence and wisdom."

Shang Shaocheng said, "Where's the face?"

Cen Qinghe said: "The face is also pretty."

She has good eyesight. After looking at it for a while, she immediately found the target. She stretched her finger to the left and said in a voice: "There are clothes buyers there, let's go."

After all, regardless of the reaction of Shang Shaocheng beside her, she walked forward quickly.

Shang Shaocheng followed her, walked more than ten meters forward, and came to a street corner. There were some hangers lined up here, on which were hung all kinds of cotton-padded clothes and jackets, almost all of which were dark colors. Some of the people who stayed and stopped were also middle-aged and elderly people.

Cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng stood aside, very abrupt.

Especially him, a white shirt, 1.8 meters [-] tall, standing in the crowd, really out of place.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Cen Qinghe who was about to lean forward, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Cen Qinghe said without looking back, "I'll buy you a coat."

Shang Shaocheng frowned, stepped forward to pull her arm, and dragged her back.

She looked at him puzzled, and he pulled his face and said, "Cen Qinghe, I'll give you money, can you stop spoiling me?"

Cen Qinghe frowned and replied, "Why did I spoil you?"

Shang Shaocheng glanced at the uncle next to him, and replied in a low voice: "It's a round older than my dad, you let me wear it?"

Cen Qinghe gave a 'tsk' sound: "This is not an emergency. In such a cold day, you won't be afraid of freezing to death in this suit."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I won't wear these if I freeze to death, so hurry up and leave."

She insisted on buying it for him, but he grabbed her arm and forcibly dragged her out of a group of middle-aged and elderly people.

He didn't let go until he walked a few meters away.

Cen Qinghe glanced and said: "You really want to save face and suffer, is demeanor or temperature more important?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "You are dressed very retro, and I will wear a favorite of middle-aged and elderly uncles and aunts. If we walk together, don't people think that we are crazy?"

Cen Qinghe said dumbfoundedly: "It's pitch black, who is looking at you?"

He is really narcissistic enough.

Shang Shaocheng replied solemnly: "I'm not cold, so I don't need it."

Cen Qinghe looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded again and again, "All right, all right, what do you like, don't look for me if you have a cold, it's not that I don't buy clothes for you."

Shang Shaocheng said: "If you sincerely want to buy it for me, do you need to snatch it from grandparents on the street?"

Cen Qinghe said: "I'm wearing this, I'm embarrassed to go into the shopping mall, and people will really think you were adopted by me."

(End of this chapter)

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