ace female assistant

Chapter 303

After talking about thirteen pictures, Cen Qinghe didn't expect Shang Shaocheng to remember this.

Looking up at his face sideways, she asked, "What do you think?"

Shang Shaocheng snorted lightly, no, to be precise, he snorted lightly, turned his eyes away, and replied in a mocking tone: "It's just changing into new clothes, do you really think you're as beautiful as a fairy?"

Cen Qinghe was in the dominant position one second, but he was knocked down by him the next second.

Frowning slightly, she said: "Who thinks that I look like a fairy?" After a second pause, she added: "I am a fairy, okay?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Don't insult the image of immortals in my mind, I'm afraid that my future dreams will be nightmares from now on."

Cen Qinghe's brain got hot for a while, and he used his tongue quickly, and said without thinking: "You are dreaming of spring|dream, right?"

As soon as the words came out, she regretted a little.Aside from Shang Shaocheng's suddenly darkened face, she herself was also extremely embarrassed - it seemed that the relationship between them hadn't reached the point where they could make jokes of this scale.

"Cough... pretend I didn't say it." Cen Qinghe had no choice but to admit that he couldn't get back.

Shang Shaocheng was silent for a few seconds, and Cen Qinghe thought that he was calling her vulgar in his heart, but unexpectedly, when the elevator door opened, the two walked in, and the door just closed, he said aloud: "You just want to be my spring" The heroine in the dream?"

She turned her head to look at him, her beautiful eyes widened, thinking she had heard wrong, until he looked at her with mockery in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Cen Qinghe blushed suddenly when he faced his handsome face that was still amazing no matter how many times he looked at it.

She has a habit of talking loudly when she has a guilty conscience, trying to relieve the embarrassment in this way.

At this moment, she raised her voice and asked, "Who are you talking about? Who would want... No, where did you get your confidence?"

She is so eloquent, and one day she will be squeezed into stuttering.

When Shang Shaocheng saw this, the corners of his lips curled up even more, and he said in an ambiguous tone on purpose: "Did I say it too bluntly? I'm really sorry to expose what's in your heart all of a sudden. Next time, I should A little more tactful."

And next time...Cen Qinghe was so angry that his temples were throbbing, he glared at him and said, "In my dream, I was the heroine myself, a bunch of handsome and well-built men, crying and shouting at me Come around, I have to choose according to my mood, can I be the heroine in your dream?"

Shang Shaocheng raised his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "You also have spring dreams?"

Cen Qinghe's cheeks were hot, but he braced himself and replied without blinking: "What's the matter, Chun|Meng asked your family to buy it out? Only you are allowed to do it, and I am not allowed to do it?"

Shang Shaocheng snorted, glanced back and said, "You're really thick-skinned, talking about sex|dreams with people in front of men."

Cen Qinghe was really embarrassed, but who told him to force her into the Liangshan Mountain?

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. With a face neither red nor white, neither anxious nor ashamed, she replied casually: "I didn't treat you as a man. Don't you forget, aren't we acquaintances with handkerchiefs?" ?”

She insinuated that he was sick last night, like a bitch.

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her sharply, but Cen Qinghe didn't change his face, because under his training, she had already cultivated a body of iron walls and iron walls. No matter how he threatened her, she could basically do it now. Change color.

With a ding, the elevator opened on the first floor.A group of people were waiting at the door. When the two came out, Cen Qinghe asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Shang Shaocheng replied angrily: "It depends on how much you want."

Cen Qinghe said: "Do you want to eat 'face' or 'lizi'? To eat 'face', take a taxi to the best restaurant in Winter City, I will risk my life; if you want to eat 'lizi', I will take you Go to a place that basically suits your taste."

Shang Shaocheng said as he walked: "You didn't study language in college, but you studied accounting, right? You made this little calculation. I come back to Winterfell, and you pack it for me for a few thousand dollars."

Cen Qinghe replied with a serious face: "You can be content, you have said it all, we are here in a poor country, and we specialize in troublesome people like me. I didn't let you pluck your hair. You can have fun while you sleep."

Shang Shaocheng answered inexplicably in his heart, are you happy when you are dreaming?Then unless she is the heroine, he might not be happy.

He didn't answer, she took it as his choice to eat the 'inner'.After the two went out, they took a taxi, Shang Shaocheng took the co-driver, and Cen Qinghe sat in the back. After she reported her location, she asked Shang Shaocheng, "Are you going to do something this afternoon?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't come back to his senses for a while, and almost blurted out, what's the matter, and then suddenly remembered that he came to Winter City because he had "business" to do, so he pretended to be calm and let out an "um".

Cen Qinghe said: "Then I won't delay you after dinner. I'll go back to the hospital and you should be busy."

Shang Shaocheng couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only say 'hmm'.

The car drove for more than half an hour, stopped at the location Cen Qinghe said, gave money to get out of the car, Shang Shaocheng looked sideways, and there was an earthy and earthy shop on the right called 'Yikouzhu'.

He asked from the bottom of his heart: "Is it true that the people here did not catch up with the level of education in the early years, so the words and names are very rough?"

Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes, and replied aloud: "This is called a feature, do you understand?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I just don't understand, so I don't feel ashamed to ask."

Cen Qinghe glanced, "Do I seem to be less educated than you? I can speak the languages ​​of four or five countries proficiently, and I can't repeat the same thing when I swear at the street with the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. If you are careful, you won't be able to hear me scolding you." .”

After the voice fell, Shang Shaocheng suddenly said a sentence in French beside him. The translation roughly meant: "Who can't? Show off."

Cen Qinghe couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly, both surprised and surprised, the key is that he has known him for so long, and he has never heard him speak a language other than Chinese.

On a whim for a while, she turned her head and said in French: "Young man, the pronunciation is not bad. Which suburb of France learned it?"

Shang Shaocheng replied in fluent French: "When I drank red wine in Bordeaux, you didn't know where to sprinkle water and mud."

When Cen Qinghe heard it, his blood boiled even more, and he said provocatively: "I always thought you were superficial, but I didn't expect you to be a little bit smart."

Shang Shaocheng snorted: "It's not enough compared to the top, but it's more than the bottom."

It's just a few words, but both parties can hear each other's French skills. Being able to speak and speaking beautifully are completely different things.

Both of them can control it proficiently. It is a bit exaggerated to say that they are better than their mother tongue, but they have already reached the level of half French.

When the topic changed, Cen Qinghe switched to Japanese, and there was no gap between switching between French and French, and said directly: "I don't know where Mr. Shang studied in university?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't think much, and replied in fluent Japanese: "Switzerland."

Cen Qinghe said: "So that's the case, no wonder he can speak several languages."

Shang Shaocheng glanced at her sideways, took the initiative to control the right to speak, and asked aloud: "I don't know why you can speak several languages? I remember that when the three eastern provinces fell, you didn't seem to be colonized by other countries. ?”

As soon as his voice fell, Cen Qinghe immediately pulled his face, and couldn't help but burst out the Northeast dialect, "I'll go, are you looking for a cut?"

When Shang Shaocheng saw her breaking her skills, the corners of her lips curled up in a playful arc, and Chinese replied: "You provoked me first."

Cen Qinghe looked unhappy, and replied in a deep voice: "Don't make such jokes with me in the future, I'm sensitive."

Shang Shaocheng raised his eyes slightly, and jokingly said, "Did you poke your sad past?"

Cen Qinghe rolled his eyes, "Don't insult the place where I was born and raised."

Shang Shaocheng couldn't help laughing out loud, he really wanted to laugh, every time her hometown was blacked out, she always looked like a cat with fur.

He said: "If you were born in the anti-Japanese period, if you were given a gun, you would dare to fight the enemy?"

Cen Qinghe replied seriously and indignantly: "Even if you don't give me a gun, I will grab one..."

Don't mention these things to her, she will get angry if you mention them.

Shang Shaocheng said, "Then why are you still learning Japanese?"

Cen Qinghe said: "I hate those rulers, but I don't hate their language. I would like to watch cartoons. Can you control it?"

She was still holding her breath, and he said the fact that the three eastern provinces were colonized by Japan, so even her tone was very choking.

Shang Shaocheng was not angry, he only touched her bottom line, because she really didn't like to talk about these things, so she changed the topic.

While talking, the two also walked into the shop.A clerk in a light gray uniform with a red apron around his waist came over to entertain, and Cen Qinghe said, "We want a private room with a kang."

"Okay, the two of you, please."

Shang Shaocheng looked at Cen Qinghe from the side, scrutinized him, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you are inviting me to dinner?"

Cen Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Dining on the kang?"

Cen Qinghe said: "Do you think you can only sleep on the kang?"

The corners of Shang Shaocheng's lips twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I think you can try to curry favor with me when you come to Winterfell this time. Maybe when I'm happy, you'll be promoted when you go back."

Cen Qinghe laughed back angrily, and replied aloud: "What position are you going to promote me to? From employee to team leader?"

Shang Shaocheng narrowed his eyes, pretended to think, and replied after a few seconds: "You open a position."

Cen Qinghe said: "I want to be the chairman of Shengtian, you can promote me."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Are you trying to speculate a sky-high price for yourself?"

Cen Qinghe raised his chin and replied: "This girl is so valuable, you see if you can afford it."

Shang Shaocheng replied half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Then you really have to wait for a few years."

Cen Qinghe asked: "What do you mean? After a few years, you will have the final say?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "At least right now, I can't grant you the chairman's seat. If you change to someone else, I'll consider it."

Cen Qinghe said: "If you don't give it to the chairman, you have to give it to a president, vice president or something like that? Let me tell you, the minimum standard for me to accept unspoken rules must also be a marketing director."

After her words fell, Shang Shaocheng said: "Sure."

(End of this chapter)