Chapter 96 Is he willing to buy new clothes for himself?

Author: Yu Chenhuan

Chapter 96 Is he willing to buy new clothes for himself?

Cen Beichen probably didn't expect Huo Qianchu to speak like this, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

He stared at Huo Qianchu for a while before asking, "I am in your heart, is that what's the case?"

"Isn't this the fact that is in front of you?" Huo Qianchu asked back.

"I thought that if you promised us to be together, you were willing to believe me even if you tried to accept me, right?" Cen Beichen's brows frowned even more.

Huo Qianchu pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

If it weren't for the document today, she wouldn't have wanted to see the video of the dash cam so eagerly, nor would she say sarcastic when Cen Beichen's computer broke.

Cen Beichen didn't say anything anymore. He walked to the window with his cell phone, called his assistant and asked him to find someone who could repair the computer.

After making the phone call, he stood by the window, looking outside, without moving, and without talking.

Huo Qianchu turned to look at him, probably because he was angry.

He has always had a bad temper, but he may have been patient during the period when she came back, so he would not show his face to her or lose his temper at her.

But this does not mean that his temper has changed.

Huo Qianchu withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

After a while, Cen Beichen sighed silently. Could it be that he still expects Huo Qianchu to come and coax him when he is angry?

He turned around and looked at Huo Qianchu leaning against the desk, looking down at his toes, and his toes were gently lit on the ground, as if this simple action was very interesting.

He frowned slightly and walked over.

Seeing Cen Beichen returning to him, Huo Qianchu subconsciously raised his head. Before he could speak, he stroked her face with one hand and then kissed her.

Huo Qianchu wanted to hide, but he held it down and picked it up again.

She raised her hand and grabbed the clothes on his shoulder, "Cen Beichen, you want..." She swallowed it back halfway. She was not the little girl who used to be stupid and always asked him what he was going to do.

She had always been unable to understand why he looked serious and was a person who usually didn't even joke about it. At these times, he could always say things that made her blush.

"You... don't do anything random, you promised me that I won't do anything...too intimate before I'm ready."

Cen Beichen took a few steps, placed her on the recliner by the window, leaned down, supported her with one hand, slowly unbuttoned her shirt with the other, ignoring her words, just saying, "Chuchu, do you remember what we did on this recliner before?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned this, Huo Qianchu's face turned red in an instant.

Cen Beichen paused slightly with his unbuttoned hand, and then asked, "Do you remember, do you?"

Huo Qianchu pursed his lips, "I'm not stupid. You are like this now, and you ask me again, then what we have done is not conceivable?"

Cen Beichen didn't argue with her, but just lowered her head and kissed her cheeks and neck gently, "I told you that as long as you have more contact with the previous environment, retrograde amnesia can be recovered. Now I'll help you recall more."

"Cen Beichen." Huo Qianchu raised his hand and pushed his shoulder, paused, and then withdrew his hand, "We have a huge difference in strength. I can't stop what you really want to do."

"It's just that unless you can guarantee that you can lock me in your house for the rest of your life, I'll call the police as long as I leave here."

Cen Beichen chuckled, looked up at her, "Call the police?"

Huo Qianchu pursed his lips and nodded at him.

Cen Beichen looked at her with his eyes down, raised his hand, and gently stroked her eyebrows and cheeks, "You probably just have to eat, I can't do anything to you."

Huo Qianchu stared at him, still with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Before I could say anything, the doorbell rang.

Cen Beichen stood up and walked outside while slowly tying his buttons.

As the person who repaired the computer came, Huo Qianchu quickly stood up and tidied up his clothes, and waited for the redness on his face to retreat a little before walking outside the study.

As soon as she left the door, she saw two men she had never seen before coming over.

The person walking in front was slightly stunned when he saw her, but then nodded and showed his kindness. Without saying much, he took another person into the study.

Cen Beichen walked at the end and did not follow him into the study. Instead, he stopped beside Huo Qianchu, "Go to sit on the sofa and eat some fruit?"

"No need." Huo Qianchu leaned against the door of the study and did not move, "I'll just wait here."

Cen Beichen looked at her helplessly. She was almost saying this, and she didn't believe that his computer was broken. Maybe she was acting for her to find someone to repair it.

He walked a few steps forward and stood at the door, "How is it? Can it be repaired?"

"Is it... Is it... Is it because I've been idle for too long and I haven't turned on? I... I might have to check it out." The other party was a little nervous. He spent a few minutes to wipe his sweat.

It took him a long time to say, "This... this may be a damage to the hard drive or the system. I'll try it first to see if it can be restored. If it cannot be restored, I may have to reinstall the system."

He said, swallowing his saliva and looked at Cen Beichen, "President... President, do you have a backup of your computer? Or should I try to save and export the data as much as possible?"

"There is a backup." Cen Beichen looked at him, "You can just process it directly, and you don't have to consider data recovery."

"Okay, OK." If there is a backup of the data, it will be much easier to operate, so don't worry about accidentally erasing important data on the computer.

Hearing this, Huo Qianchu couldn't help but raise his legs and kick Cen Beichen in the calf, and whispered, "Didn't you tell me if you have a backup?"

"You didn't ask me either." Cen Beichen withdrew his gaze, closed the door of the study, walked forward a few steps, and looked at Huo Qianchu with his eyes down, "You were angry just now. Even if I talked, we might be going to have a quarrel, right?"

Huo Qianchu didn't look at him at the beginning, "Are you angry too? You can explain directly."

"Chuchu, I'm not angry with you. I just feel that it makes me feel very sad that we have become like this between us." Cen Beichen said and took a breath, "If you don't like me as much as you used to, you should at least believe me..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of the study was opened from inside.

Zhuang Ru looked at the two people in front of him and was a little embarrassed for a moment. She rubbed her hands before speaking, "That... Mr. Cen, it may take some time to repair the computer, and the model of this computer is indeed a bit old. If you have a backup, why not buy you a new one and restore the data to the new computer. You see... is it OK?"

Cen Beichen's words were interrupted and he was a little unhappy. He frowned and looked at his assistant, and said unhappy, "I'm just trying to repair a computer. I need you to buy a new one?"

Zhuang Ru's face was a little embarrassed. Other people's presidents were very generous and never blinked. Why was his president so stingy? He just didn't buy any new clothes. Now he wasn't willing to buy electronic products that could be updated at any time.

Just like his phone, if it weren't for the fact that it was really broken last time, he would probably be unwilling to change to a new phone.

Wait... the clothes on the president seem to be new. I haven't seen each other for a few days. Is he willing to buy new clothes for himself?
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