Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Shen’s WeChat profile picture is a mahogany desk with a computer and a pot of cactus on it. There seems to be a painting in the background behind it. It looks like it was taken in his office without any filter add.

It's the same style as Qiao Yi's biological father's portrait.

Qiao Yi entered his circle of friends with some disgust.

Then he went out in distaste.

Zhou Shen's circle of friends is all about stock market analysis and market analysis. Qiao Yi felt a headache just looking at it, and didn't want to take another look.

But seeing the pink piglet in her arms, Qiao Yi clicked on the dialog with Zhou Shen.

He originally wanted to send Zhou Shen a thank you emoji, but when he clicked on the saved emoji, he was shocked by Yishui's panda head and cursing emoji, none of which could be used.

Qiao Yi was still hesitating whether to delete these emoticons, and the phone vibrated.

Zhou Shen sent him a message.

Zhou Shen: [The designer will come tomorrow morning, tell him what you want to change the room]

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, there were a lot of things to do at night, which caused him to forget about changing the room.

Reminded by Zhou Shen, he looked around the room.

The bedding on the bed has been changed. It can be seen that the aunt has cleaned it, but it is still pink. Because the yellow wall is too bright, Qiao Yi turned on a small lamp beside the bed. In the room, there is a wardrobe besides the bed. It was empty and there was no warm popularity.

The pajamas he was wearing were new and ready to be placed in his room.

The messy clothes in the wardrobe are still there, but there are some new clothes in normal colors that are neatly stacked.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips.

When did you prepare it?

Qiao Yi didn't have too many requirements for the room. The room he lived in before was relatively clean and refreshing, with white walls and simple chandeliers. The best place in the room was the computer desk, where he needed to draw. So there is a very comfortable computer chair.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yi felt a little sad, but quickly sent a message to Zhou Shen: [Brother Zhou Shen, can I design it myself? 】

He wanted a room similar to the one he had before.

On the other side, Zhou Shen was still in the study room. In fact, it was almost time for him to go to bed at this time. Although he paid attention to his work, he would still take care of his health when it was time to take care of his health. He didn't really feel sleepy today.

Seeing Qiao Yi's reply, Zhou Shen frowned.

Qiao Yi's current room was changed according to his own wishes, but at that time Qiao Yi also gave an opinion on what color he wanted.

His gaze fell on the word "Brother Zhou Shen", and he replied after a while: [As you wish]

Thinking of Qiao Yi's bright smile just now, he added another sentence by mistake: [Just as long as you are happy]

Zhou Shen originally thought that what Qiao Yi said about his design would still be the same as before, so he would give a color reference, but the designer still didn't come to the door the next day.

He unexpectedly didn't sleep well last night. Usually, no matter how much he worked, he didn't suffer from insomnia. He drank a lot of coffee to refresh himself during the day, and there were meetings and dinners at night. By the time the dinners were over, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

The phone was full of messages, and he only glanced at his personal phone after dealing with the news at work.

A grandpa sent: [Xiaoyi moved here?You get along well!Don't keep showing a dark face to people! 】

Zhou Shen was not surprised at all that his grandfather knew about it. This villa was within the scope of the Zhou family’s real estate, and the guards would tell the old man without saying anything when they saw it. Not to mention, the aunt at home was also sent by the old man. someone who takes care of him.

Zhou Shen didn't care about this kind of thing before, but today he felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, and he replied the same as before: [Okay].

Other than that, there is nothing else. It is obviously a very obedient answer, but it seems that the relationship is very distant.

In addition to the news of grandpa, there is also a WeChat message from Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi sent him a picture.

Qiao Yi: [This is a design drawing, take a look, is there any place that cannot be changed? 】

It was an hour ago when the message was sent.

Zhou Shen clicked on the picture and looked at it, and was slightly taken aback.

What Qiao Yi sent was a sketch, a design sketch of the room.

In the bedroom, Qiao Yi hugged the pink pig and yawned.

He drew sketches all afternoon and evening today. Although he draws very well, it was only cultivated as a hobby before. He is just more talented in this area. He has drawn for so long, but he has not drawn yet. The design drawing, coupled with the pen and paper used, is still a bit rusty, and he has almost strict standards for drawing, so it took so long to draw even a simple sketch.

When he got up in the morning, Zhou Shen had already gone to work. Qiao Yi hadn't seen Zhou Shen all day. She thought he would come back at night, but she waited downstairs for a while. It was because the auntie told him that he was too sleepy before she left. Zhou Shen usually doesn't come back to live often. Zhou Shen has other residences. Sometimes he lives directly in an apartment near the company when he is busy with work, and sometimes he lives in a hotel near the dinner party.

In short, Zhou Shen might not come back today.

Aunt told him not to wait.

Qiao Yi felt a little lost.

But it was just a little bit of disappointment at not being able to show Zhou Shen the sketch.

But soon he cheered up.

He added WeChat with Zhou Shen yesterday.

But wechat sent out, and there is no reply.

Zhou Shen should be quite busy.

Qiao Yi held on to her sleepiness, waiting for Zhou Shen's reply.

When he was about to fall asleep, the phone finally rang.

Zhou Shen: [No, no need for the cloakroom]

Qiao Yi yawned and pursed her lips, saying that it's no wonder that the original body gave him a note and didn't even give him a cloakroom.

In the next second, a new message was sent over there: [The room next to you can be your cloakroom]

He and Zhou Shen's rooms are not on the same floor, and he lives alone on this floor, but there are indeed many rooms.

Qiao Yi silently pulled him back from Zhou Papi.

Qiao Yi: [Okay]

Qiao Yi: 【Then can I have some furniture? 】

Zhou Shen directly agreed.

In his opinion, these are insignificant things. Since Qiao Yi wants to live in his house, there is nothing wrong with buying furniture. He has even promised him twice to renovate the room.

Qiao Yi's drowsiness dissipated a little, and sent all the furniture brands that had been used at home, including computers and digital boards, that had been sorted out before.

He doesn't have the money to buy these things now, but if he wants to make money, these things are essential.

Qiao Yi: [When I make money in the future, I will return the money to you]

The relationship between him and Zhou Shen is less than half a year left, and it is impossible for him to eat and use Zhou Shen's things for nothing.

After all, Zhou Shen just regarded him as an ordinary person who was not close to him, maybe not even a friend.

Sure enough, Zhou Shen replied him: [hmm]

He replied in seconds, without any hesitation.

Qiao Yi's heart tightened slightly, she glanced at the pink pig in her arms, tapped the pink pig's head twice with her mobile phone, and whispered: "He's so annoying, isn't he?"

But Pink Pig obviously wouldn't answer him, but his head was knocked down.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips, and hugged the pink pig tightly again.

Zhou Shen sent him another new message: [Did you draw the picture yourself? 】

Although Zhou Shen didn't have a good relationship with Qiao Yi, before marrying him, not only did his grandfather give him Qiao Yi's detailed information, but he also went to find out a little about it himself.

As far as he knew, Qiao Yi didn't seem to have this talent before.

Zhou Shen frowned, and waited for a while but did not hear from Qiao Yi.

Suddenly, I felt that I was a bit abrupt in posting this question.

He and Qiao Yi haven't gotten to know each other to this extent, does it have anything to do with Qiao Yi's own painting?

On the other side, Qiao Yi opened her eyes slightly when she saw the questioning message.

Is Zhou Shen questioning him?

But thinking about it carefully, it's okay for Zhou Shen to question it.

The original body really can't draw.

But Qiao Yi still didn't want to go back to him.

Qiao Yi poked the screen of the phone unhappily, and Zhou Shen's message popped up again: [No other meaning]

【very well drawn】

Qiao Yi's tight lips loosened, and her hand holding Pink Pig also loosened. He typed slowly, with the corners of his lips raised reservedly: [Auntie looked at my drawing]

【Thank you for the compliment】

Although it was just words, Zhou Shen inexplicably remembered Qiao Yi's smile when she hugged the pillow last night.

I have to admit that Qiao Yi is really pretty, and this is one of the bargaining chips that my grandfather said when he married Qiao Yi, but he never felt that way before. not so good.

He had never noticed before that Qiao Yi's eyes were very clean, and when she smiled, it was as if she was filled with starlight.

But in the next second, Zhou Shen paused.

Qiao Yi: [Brother Zhou Shen, are you coming back tonight? 】

The co-pilot in front, Secretary Chen, was flipping through today's meeting materials, while reporting to Zhou Shen: "Does the meeting tomorrow morning need to be brought forward? There are some things that I haven't finished tonight, and you said that you will continue until tomorrow."

Zhou Shen rolled his eyelids, seemed to think for a moment, and asked, "Is there anything else tonight?"

"Wait a minute, there is another transoceanic video conference."

Zhou Shen frowned, then let go after a while, and didn't speak again.

What was he thinking about?

Originally, after Qiao Yi moved in, he didn't plan to live there anymore. Last night was just an accident, and he didn't sleep well all night.

After a while, he replied: [No, there is a job]

Zhou Shen was slow to respond to this message, Qiao Yi was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes, when she heard the phone ringing, she could only glance at it sleepily, and saw the word "no".

As expected, but still a little lost.

After all, Zhou Shen is the only person he can claim to know in this world.

Aunt has left.

Living alone in such a house is still a bit lonely.

Qiao Yi yawned with tears seeping from the corner of her eyes, ignoring the loss, holding on, and replied a voice message to Zhou Shen, "Okay, good night."

"Okay, good night."

When the nasal, tired, soft, sticky voice, which obviously belonged to a boy, rang for the third time in the car, Secretary Chen tried his best to control the frightened expression and looked at the man sitting behind him. Zhou Shen of the seat.

Noticing Secretary Chen's gaze, Zhou Shen put away his phone expressionlessly, raised his eyelids, "What are you looking at? Finished work?"

Secretary Chen swallowed, "It's done." He glanced at Zhou Shen's unhappy expression, and said hesitantly, "If you really want to listen, you can wear earphones."

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Secretary Chen: The boss is so perverted