CHAPTER XLVII

The night outside the teahouse is cold and deserted, not close to human feelings, looking down from this hollow carved window, the blue and black grass does not see sporadic flowers, only a large number of luxuriant tree shadows, high or low, layer by layer, even accompanied by a few monotonous and piercing cicada chirps, the flowers suddenly realize that it is summer coming.

After the dishes were served one after another, Chen Shu spoke.

"It's all the signature dishes of this teahouse, you can try it." Chen Shu straightened the cuffs as he spoke, and put a piece of fried straps into her bowl.

"I don't have much appetite." Hua Ting looked at him sideways, this mild and slightly cold face had nothing to do with the word "poisonous", and he couldn't imagine that he would do such a thing to Cai Bingrong, it was really chilling!

Chen Shu twisted his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere fell into an expected silence.

There was the sound of a car starting downstairs, and Hua Ting turned his head down to see that it was Lu Jinnian's black car, which was slowly driving out of this teahouse area, and then disappeared into a corner in front of him; Not far from the teahouse, a black old Jim sedan was quietly parked under a green maple tree, and Jane was comfortably leaning back in the chair with her eyes closed, waiting for her all her time.

"Long story short, Chen Shu, Cai Bingrong's death, is it in your plan?" The flower listened to the faint voice, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

After Chen Shu replied with the word "um", he slowly picked up the purple sand teapot on the table and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

"You can really do it, Chen Shu, I'm curious, is your conscience eaten by dogs?" The corners of her forehead jumped, but she deliberately put her voice softly, a flat and slow tone, and her eyebrows and eyes also bent out of a soft arc with her smile, without the slightest aggression, staring at Chen Shu's eyes on the contrary reflected a contradictory calmness.

"Listen, I'm just ......" Chen Shu looked at her eyes and suddenly fell silent.

"Just what?"

"Just want to have more power." Chen Shu said this very slowly, as if she was considering the wording, how to say it to make her less annoying?

"More power, and then?"

He looked at her, his gaze became calm and straight, "Hua Ting, if I go to propose to you in my previous identity, Mr. Bai is afraid that he will not even let me enter the door." ”

So that's what he meant when he said "give me some time" that day?

"Less," Hua Ting sneered, "Don't use me as an excuse Chen Shu, don't think I don't know, even if I don't appear, you will still act according to your plan, I'm just a small episode in your plan." ”

Although Hua Ting's eyebrows and eyes are heroic and arrogant, they also reveal some girlish softness and blur, and there is a little unconscious laziness, and there is rarely such aggressive calmness.

"Don't you believe me?" Chen Shu's gaze burned into her eyes.

Even at such a moment, his eyes could still tug at her heartstrings, making her feel that the depths of the pupils he was staring at were burning with a scorching temperature.

"Why should I believe you?" Hua Ting suddenly came back to his senses, "When you were holding that black Deringe, did you ever think about how Cai Bingrong saved you in the Bai Mansion that day?" ”

Chen Shu looked at her quietly, his face was pale, his eyes were deep and peaceful, and his eyebrows were calm and quiet.

"You stepped on the corpse of a man who had a great nurturing grace to you, and I wonder if you can still sleep at night?" Hua Ting's black eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and he asked again at his eyebrows, "Will you still be able to sleep?" In a slightly raised tone, the tail earnestly asked him what he meant.

"Listen, I can't help it." His eyes suddenly faded as he looked at her, and his face turned to the vast night outside the window.

"No way?" The corners of Hua Ting's mouth pulled unconsciously, and then looked out the window, "You have hands, feet, marksmanship, and a young man who looks good, why can't you do it?" ”

"I want to marry you." He replied firmly and forcefully this time, but he attributed all his actions to the four words "I want to marry you", which is quite a sense of shirking responsibility.

"Oh," Hua Tingting replied lightly, her right hand unconsciously dusting the folds of her sleeve, and said a little carelessly, "Have you ever asked me if I would like to marry you?" ”

Chen Shu's heart moved, and his face was still light, "Hua Ting, you have no power or power in Shanghai, and you can't even protect yourself, let alone protect the people you love." He laughed to himself, "Maybe you can't understand what I'm saying, because you grew up under layers of protection that others can't hope for, unlike me." ”

"Chen Shu, these are not excuses," Hua Ting lowered her eyebrows, not hiding her disappointment, "I would rather be with the kind-hearted you who did nothing before, rather than the current ...... Chen Gang Leader. This Chen gang leader shouted full of energy, Hua Ting smiled slightly, and his heroic eyebrows and eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, which looked smart and gentle, and he was stunned.

No, I'm afraid that he has been brewing for a long time, but he didn't show it in front of her; Chen Shu is a shrewd and wise person, no different from Bai Qihong, and he is by no means a kind person.

"Chen Shu, I still have a question for you, if you don't have this plan, will you take that risk to go to the burning warehouse with me?"

"Yes."

"Really?" Hua listened to him with a light smile.

"Don't you believe me?" Chen Shu's gaze locked tightly on her face.

The flower smiled lightly and said nothing.

Although her face is thin and partial to melon seeds, she has a little baby fat on both sides of her cheeks, her skin is clear and fair, fresh and firm with a collagen-filled appearance, with this slightly curly long black hair, and the long bangs in the middle bend a graceful arc between the ears of the right face, smart, but just right to be quiet and quiet.

It is a subtle temperament that is different from the entire Shanghai Tang woman, with a little aggression in the sweetness.

Unique, fragrant and intriguing.

"Believe, how can you not believe." Hua listened slowly, and moved her chopsticks to take a few bites of the cold dishes on the table.

"The dish is already cold, I'll call it again."

"No," Hua interrupted with chopsticks, "I'll take a few bites and leave, and this meal will be treated as a ......."

Before Hua finished speaking, she didn't expect Chen Shu to suddenly lean towards her, she was a little stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, her left hand had fallen into his palm and was firmly held.

Chen Shu's palm was warm, calm and powerful, covering her whole hand in it, and the skin was so close that Hua Ting could even clearly feel the dry lines under his palm. This is not the first time he has held her hand, he has also been holding his palm before, ten fingers are clasped, the burning of the palm to the palm slowly becomes clear with the skin closely, and Hua Ting's heartbeat slowly becomes a little chaotic, and he wants to withdraw his hand, but as soon as his fingertips move, Chen Shu suddenly clenched it tighter.

"What do you want?" The corners of Hua Ting's mouth were a little sneering.

"Are you healed?" His voice was deep, as gentle as ever.

Hua was stunned for a moment.

Chen Shu lightly put his place on her left shoulder, and after obviously feeling the raised bandage, his eyes were full of distress, and he said softly, "I was careless that day, and I actually asked you to block the gun for me......"

"Alright, trifle! It's almost healing, and then what's the matter with a small injury," Hua Tingteng stood up, afraid that if he sat down again, his body would lean uncontrollably towards him, "Let's not see each other again in the future......" Looking at this gentle and soft gaze, Hua Ting's heart was ruthless, "The Tao is not the same, and the affection between me and you will end here." ”

Chen Shu held her hand and refused to let go.

"Do you want to go?" Hua Ting frowned at the moment.

Chen Shu was silent for a long time, and slightly loosened the strength in his hand.

"I'll send you." I was afraid that she would run away, so I always held her hand, and the strength was not tight, but she couldn't break free.

"Gang Leader Chen, the car is good." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Hua Ting's mouth.

Chen Shu bowed his head slightly and did not speak.

His car has a dark blue body and an off-white canvas soft-top convertible, which is the same as the convertible of Zhang Xueliang that Huating saw on Baidu, and belongs to the same Buick series. In today's Shanghai Tang, the people who can buy this kind of Buick private car are nothing more than foreigners, hooligan tycoons or business dignitaries, almost all of them are high-ranking officials and celebrities during the Republic of China.

Hua Ting kicked into the car, but couldn't wait for the driver to come up.

In the tight carriage, only the breathing sounds of her and Chen Shu collided with each other, which looked particularly embarrassing.

"What do you want Chen Shu to do? Do you want to send me back? Hua Ting sat by the door, her eyes full of displeasure.

In the darkness, he was still silent, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all.

"I've said everything that needs to be said, in the future, we will not conspire with each other, you continue to be your Chen gang leader, I will continue to be my Bai family's daughter, and we will be ......" Hua Ting bit her lower lip, "I have never met." ”

"Listen to flowers, marry me." Although Chen Shu's appearance could not be seen clearly in the dark, his tone sounded serious and firm, infatuated and lingering.

"Don't you understand people?"

"Marry me." He tightened his grip.

"Impossible."

Chen Shu raised his other hand and gently hooked the back of her head, took it into his arms, and kissed her lips hard.

It's still the smell of fresh Longjing tea.

But with his personality at the moment, even the fragrance of tea has changed.

Hua Ting tried to struggle, but to no avail, Chen Shu buckled her too tightly, and his mouth pried open her teeth, and then wrapped around the tip of her tongue, locking the opportunity to explore more deeply; She trembled to bear his kiss, but her eyes were no longer the same as before, but indifferent and desolate, she did not move, let those warm and hot lips press her tightly.

Hana's reaction made his heart tremble, and he pulled away from himself slightly, his eyes fixed on her for a moment.

Under the moonlight, Chen Shu's nose tip and lip line are as cold as ice, as well as the angular jaw, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the complexion is fair and shallow, and there seems to be a little more mysterious temptation in the coldness of abstinence.

"Let's go back."

The flower listened and calmed down.