Chapter 189 My hands are cold, I'm just lending you my hand to warm them Chen Qingrong was stunned for a moment. "Did Miss Yang's words hurt you? Did you lose confidence in me?" These words sounded a bit ambiguous to Tang Xiaoru. Tang Xiaoru pretended to be confused, "No, I'm just curious about your thoughts. After all, there are too many cases of killing the person you love first when you get ashore." Chen Qingrong was a little surprised, "How do you know you are the one I like?" "If you keep avoiding the question like this, I will ignore you." Tang Xiaoru said angrily. Chen Qingrong smiled and said, "I am not avoiding the question, I just don't know how to answer your question." "If I say with certainty that I won't change, I'm afraid you'll think I'm too certain and untrustworthy. If I say I might change, you'll say that my man becomes bad when he has money." "This is just like you asking me if I have changed since yesterday. It's a difficult question in itself. How can I answer it?" Tang Xiaoru was stunned.
You know what, his well-reasoned words actually convinced Tang Xiaoru. "Oh, that's right." Tang Xiaoru pouted. "It hasn't happened yet, so I can't get any results from you. Maybe when you really become rich, you won't work for me anymore, and we may lose contact." Chen Qingrong said affirmatively, "That's absolutely not the case. I can tell you this for sure. We will stay together forever." Tang Xiaoru asked him, "Why are you so sure about this?" “Because I have a system.” "what do you have?" "System." Chen Qingrong said seriously, "The system of the male protagonist in the online novel can be understood as the grandfather in the ring." Tang Xiaoru's face darkened, "Xiao Yan, right? I think you just read too many novels." "No, I really do!" "Haha, if you really have a system, I will fulfill one of your wishes. If you don't have it, you are a dog." Tang Xiaoru sneered. Chen Qingrong asked tentatively, "Then my wish is that you step on me barefoot, can you?" Tang Xiaoru's face was filled with black lines, "Perverted foot control! Aren't you afraid that I will step on you and break you?" Chen Qingrong looked innocent, "I asked you to step on my back. You are so light, how could you break my spine? Xiaoru, where on my back did you step on when you said break it?" Tang Xiaoru's face turned red instantly. It was so red that it looked like the whole face had just been pulled out of a dye vat. "I, I was talking about your legs." Tang Xiaoru said hesitantly. Chen Qingrong smiled playfully, "Is it my leg or my..." "Shut up, be quiet, I'm driving!" Tang Xiaoru interrupted him in panic.
Ahhhhh! I am dead! …… Chen Qingrong miscalculated. He originally thought that since it wasn't a holiday, there might not be so many people on the Bund, but when he got there, he saw that it was just like Sanlitun in Beijing, with people there all the time. Moreover, the aesthetic taste of people in Shanghai is gradually developing towards that of Sichuan and Chongqing. There are many people on the streets who dress strangely and look neither male nor female. Chen Qingrong asked Tang Xiaoru in a low voice, "They should be the so-called Gobert, right?" Tang Xiaoru frowned, "What do you mean?" Chen Qingrong said, "It's the so-called surname minority group." Tang Xiaoru suddenly realized and was speechless, "That's called LGBT, what's that, Gebot, don't talk nonsense, small people like you and me can't afford to offend that kind of group, don't look at it, just pass through quickly." "Oh, okay." The two of them walked through an area with a few more people. Chen Qingrong saw a milk tea shop and walked over. Tang Xiaoru came over and asked, "Do you want milk tea?" Chen Qingrong smiled and said, "I'm a little thirsty, and I see young people on the street all have a cup of milk tea in their hands. Xiaoru, although we are old, we can't fall behind the times." Tang Xiaoru gritted her teeth and stepped on him hard. "Hiss, why are you stepping on me?" "Who told you to say I'm old? You are old, a pot-bellied old otaku!" Tang Xiaoru deliberately retaliated and added verbal attacks. Chen Qingrong was anxious, "Don't body shame me, I'm not that fat, anyway, you wait until I work out and get eight-pack abs to show you." Tang Xiaoru sneered in response and did not believe what he said. A social animal who has been sitting in front of a computer for a long time suddenly says that he wants to train his abdominal muscles. The credibility of this statement is as ridiculous as the people in Korea saying that Hanfu belongs to them. "What would you like to drink?" the waiter asked them. Tang Xiaoru looked carefully and ordered a cup of fruit tea, while Chen Qingrong ordered a cup of pearl milk tea with less sugar. "Xiao Ru, look, I will start consuming a small amount of sugar from now on and work hard for my eight-pack abs." Chen Qingrong said seriously. Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes beautifully, "Okay, okay, I believe you really want to exercise, so I'll wait and see your results." Chen Qingrong asked, "If I really develop abdominal muscles, will you reward me?" Tang Xiaoru curled her lips, "You work out to have a better body, what does it have to do with me? How dare you ask me for a reward?" Chen Qingrong blushed and said, "When my body is healthy, my strength will be good. When my strength is good, I, I am embarrassed to say it. I am so ashamed." Tang Xiaoru, "???" You're ashamed of yourself! Just burn it, you will be burned to death one day.
…… The wind is very comfortable tonight. It blows on my face, just like a husband who gets drunk after a social event and is kicked out of the house by his wife who dislikes the smell of alcohol. After he travels thousands of miles to his lover's home, his gentle and sweet lover reaches out and touches his face. So intoxicating and fascinating. The Bund is very beautiful at night, with many beautiful women, but as for handsome men, Chen Qingrong rarely sees them. He is not the type of person like Qi Long, and he would not pay too much attention to men. Chen Tang and his friend found a bench and sat down. There was a small fountain not far in front of them. A little girl of about five or six years old was quarreling with her father. Her mother, who was wearing a floral dress, bent over with laughter as she looked at her husband who was at a loss. "I want to live that kind of life in the future." Chen Qingrong said with emotion, "Let's just say that a man's whole life is all about having a wife, children and a warm bed, right? Don't you agree, Xiaoru?" "Why are you asking me? I'm not a man." Tang Xiaoru took a sip of fruit tea. Suddenly, she felt her hand being held by Chen Qingrong. She was startled and immediately looked up at Chen Qingrong, "What did you do..." "Don't move, don't talk." Chen Qingrong interrupted her skill first, looking at the night sky with a deep and melancholy face, "I suddenly miss myself when I was 18 or 19 years old. Time flies and makes people grow old." Tang Xiaoru's face twitched, and she said with disdain, "Can you not go for this deep style? You have a happy look, and if you insist on going for this style, it will only make me think you are ridiculous." Chen Qingrong, "..." "Why don't you take my hand away?" "My hands are cold, I'm just lending you my hand to warm them." Tang Xiaoru snorted, looking at the fountain in the distance and drinking fruit tea. She lied again. Her hands were not cold at all. My palms were sweaty from nervousness. Thanks for the monthly ticket of I am really a homebody (End of this chapter)