Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

The next morning, Auntie came to the villa at the same time Qiao Yi got up last time.

Working here is high-paying and easy, and she doesn't need to live in a villa. She can go back directly after finishing her usual work. Although Zhou Shen doesn't look easy to get along with, he is actually a very good boss. This gave her freedom, and her main job was actually cleaning. Before that, she cooked for Zhou Shen incidentally, and Zhou Shen didn't insist on this.

But last night, Zhou Shen arranged a new job for her, saying that she would take care of Qiao Yi's three meals a day.

Although she didn't know why Qiao Yi left and suddenly came back to live, she still wanted to stay for a long time according to Zhou Shen's opinion, but she felt that maybe the marriage between the two could be eased?

When Auntie entered the villa, the villa was very quiet. It was still early, and Qiao Yi hadn't woken up yet.

When my aunt got ready for today's breakfast, she heard the sound of someone coming downstairs.

"Master Qiao, do you like sweet milk or..." Auntie didn't know much about Qiao Yi's taste, and Zhou Shen didn't say either. Zhou Shen probably didn't know either. Auntie didn't have hot milk.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he looked up and found that the person who went downstairs was not Qiao Yi, but Zhou Shen.

She remembered that Zhou Shen said last night that she would not come back.

Why are you back now?

Could it be that he came back specially to accompany Young Master Qiao Yi?

"Sweet." Zhou Shen rolled his eyelids and said without emotion.

Qiao Yi likes to eat sweet cakes very much. She can eat a whole round by herself. It seems that she really likes sweets.

After Zhou Shen finished speaking, he paused, stood where he was, and suppressed his yawn.

The transoceanic meeting didn't end until after four o'clock in the morning. After returning to the villa, the sky was completely bright. He sat in the study for an hour and then came down, basically not sleeping.

Auntie froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, good."

We all know what Master Qiao Yi likes.

"I'll make you breakfast."

Auntie returned to the kitchen with a loving smile on her face, took out her phone after thinking about it, and sent a message to Mr. Zhou who was in the old house.

Zhou Shen didn't pay much attention to his aunt's reaction, and sat down at the dining table to read today's newspaper.

Upstairs, Qiao Yi turned over in the warm blanket, and then opened her eyes.

He didn't sleep very well. The pink pig that was held in his arms before going to sleep had already been kicked to the ground, and the phone was also dropped on the ground.

The interface on the phone is still on the chat page with Zhou Shen last night.

In a daze, he sent Zhou Shen good night.

But Zhou Shen didn't answer him.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips, took a shower and went downstairs with her design sketches in her arms.

Because the cloakroom can use the room next door, he has to redesign the plan.

As soon as he walked downstairs, he heard a familiar voice.

"Understood, I will ask his opinion."

Zhou Shen was on the phone with someone, holding a newspaper in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Even at home, the buttons of his suit were buttoned one by one, all the way to the top one, which was under his Adam's apple .

From Qiao Yi's point of view, only his side face can be seen, with sharp outlines and sharp lines, a high nose bridge from the side view, and a very standard sitting posture with a straight back.

The Adam's apple vibrated slightly with the frequency of his speech.

Qiao Yi's ears turned red quietly.

I have to admit that Zhou Shen is very handsome, otherwise he would not have been bewitched by such a face in his dream.

But Zhou Shen obviously didn't notice that he was down, and after hanging up the phone, he ate breakfast calmly.

Qiao Yi's heart, which was about to speed up, missed half a beat.

It's fine if you don't say good night to him, since you're back, you still haven't waited for him to have breakfast together.

In the past, when I was in a dream, I would wait for myself to do anything.

Realizing that he had confused people again, Qiao Yi held the blueprint and said to himself, they are not alone.

This Zhou Shen is a nuisance.

Auntie was the first to discover Qiao Yi's existence and called him, "Master Qiao is awake? I'll go and warm up some milk for you."

Qiao's thought of going back upstairs was interrupted. He could only say thank you to his aunt, and then sat down at the dining table with a blank expression.

Who wouldn't be deadpan.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips while looking at the drawings while peeking at Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen was concentrating on reading the newspaper and eating breakfast without even looking at him.

He is not as good-looking as a newspaper.

He should not take the initiative to talk to Zhou Shen today.

But after a while, Qiao Yi had no extra thoughts.

He had a new idea about the layout of the room, and quickly deleted and modified it on the basis of the original one.

I didn't even notice that my aunt brought hot milk over.

The restaurant was very quiet, save for the sound of pens scribbling across paper.

Zhou Shen glanced at Qiao Yi, and paused while drinking coffee.

Qiao Yi changed into a white casual outfit today, which was sent over by him last night.

Qiao Yi is very suitable for white, and makes his whole body more clean. He lowered his head halfway to reveal a white and thin neck, and his original yellow hair was tied up with a rubber band he didn't know where to find. It happened to show the whole side of the face.

The ears are pink, I don't know if it's red when I sleep or because of other reasons.

Zhou Shen looked away and took a sip of his coffee, inexplicably feeling that today's coffee was a bit bitter.

Half a minute later, he tilted his head and glanced at Qiao Yi again. The dining table was not too big, and usually there would not be any guests at home. Zhou Shen did not ask for an overly ornate dining table in this respect, and now Qiao Yi was sitting a few steps away from him. In front of him was the breakfast that Auntie had just served.

But Qiao Yi was still bowing her head to write and draw on the paper.

Did not mean to eat.

Zhou Shen frowned.

When the aunt on the side saw this, her heart was also tugged.

Zhou Shen is usually moody, and rarely loses his temper, but in some respects, he has almost strict requirements.

Auntie still remembers that Zhou Shen used to go back to the old house for dinner, and the children in relatives’ homes were restless and always liked to touch their mobile phones. Zhou Shen took a look at it, and the children didn’t dare to make trouble.

Later, I heard that it was because some juniors were making noise during the meal, and Zhou Shen said a few words in a calm manner.

Although this is the case from other people's mouth, the coercion of Zhou Shen, even if he is said a few words, the child will probably be scared to cry, after all, he is a person who can manage the Zhou family's property at a young age .

But now, Auntie is hesitating whether to go forward and remind Qiao Yi.

In the next second, he heard Zhou Shen say lightly: "Eat first."

Qiao Yi didn't respond.

Aunt struggled and closed her eyes.

It's over, finally there is a little ease of relationship, won't it suddenly break down like this?

She just got double salary from Mr. Zhou!

Before the expected scolding came, the aunt watched Qiao Yi stop writing, then moved her chair, and moved to Zhou Shen's side very naturally.

Without raising her head, Qiao Yi muttered, "I want fried eggs."

Zhou Shen frowned at him.

Even though he said that, Qiao Yi didn't intend to do it himself at all, but glanced at Zhou Shen, and then opened his mouth slightly.

The meaning is obvious.

to feed.

Zhou Shen frowned even tighter.

Qiao Yi is pushing an inch?

Does he have no long hands?

If you don't eat well when you eat, you have to hold a piece of paper and scribble and change.

Zhou Shen didn't like this behavior very much.

He put down his coffee cup.

Qiao Yi still didn't have the consciousness to eat by herself, and was still lowering her head to revise seriously. Every time he drew a picture, he would easily forget to sleep and eat. After all, inspiration is too difficult to catch.

Half a minute later, a steaming and fragrant fried egg was placed on his lips.

Qiao Yi swallowed the whole fried egg into her mouth without even looking at it, and then chewed it slowly.

Cheeks are puffed up.

Zhou Shen, who was holding the chopsticks, paused, staring at the little residue on the corner of his lips for a while, then put the chopsticks back expressionlessly.

The aunt on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It appears that her double salary has been saved.

Moreover, Zhou Shen's requirements in this regard do not seem to be so strict.

And the relationship between the two seems to be really good.

Auntie returned to the kitchen with confidence.

Qiao Yi ate for about 2 minutes before finishing the omelette, and Zhou Shen just finished his breakfast, and was about to put away the newspaper, when another sentence came with a bit of complaint: "It's a bit hot."

Zhou Shen frowned.

Put it in your mouth when it's hot?

"I want to drink milk."

Zhou Shen lowered his eyes, and saw Qiao Yi sticking out the tip of her tongue, which was scalded bright red, and licked her lips twice, licking away all the residue on her lips.

Left a piece of moisture.

Zhou Shen suddenly felt a little thirsty, and picked up the coffee cup he had just put down to take another sip, but he didn't drink anything, and the coffee had already bottomed out.

A few seconds later, his eyes fell on the glass of milk in front of Qiao Yi.

The hot milk was handed to Qiao Yi's mouth.

She was already very thirsty after eating a whole fried egg, but Qiao Yi didn't stop writing, but she honestly took a sip of milk with her mouth.

The lips were immediately stained with milk stains, Qiao Yi pursed her lips, and whispered, "It's so sweet."

Zhou Shen frowned lightly, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Qiao Yi took his hand again, took a big sip, and murmured contentedly, "Drink well."

The tone of voice seems to be coquettish.

Zhou Shen froze.

After a while, he put the milk cup on the table and said without emotion: "Eat by yourself."

"I'm going to the company."

When Qiao Yi came back to her senses, Zhou Shen was no longer in the house.

His blueprints have been changed.

But he just seemed to do something.

Qiao Yi looked at the half cup of milk left on the table, and savored the sweet taste.

He blushed in bewilderment.

"Sir, did you go to the company?" Auntie just came out after cutting the fruit and looked at the door.

Qiao Yi blushed and hummed, licking the remaining milk on her lips.

Auntie didn't notice anything unusual, she laughed twice, "Sir, I came here specially to accompany you last night."

Although she didn't know when Zhou Shen came back, but she suddenly changed her mind and came back because of Master Qiao Yi, right?

Qiao Yi blinked.

Came back specially... to accompany him?

Just now Zhou Shen did seem to have not woken up.

Qiao Yi took a sip from the milk cup, thought for a moment and opened the chat box with Zhou Shen.

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

If he came back, he would wait for Zhou Shen to come back before going to bed.

In the car, Zhou Shen rubbed his temples. He didn't sleep well for two consecutive days, which really affected his mental state. He couldn't refresh himself after drinking so much coffee. He had to live in an apartment near the company tonight.

Last night he just happened to be going home to get something.

In front, the driver secretly glanced at Zhou Shen's tired face, thinking that the boss's wife is really amazing.

The boss rushed back all night last night, so he probably didn't sleep for another night.

The boss really likes this kind of well-behaved little beauty.

Just as he was thinking, the driver heard the boss's cell phone ring.

In the rearview mirror, the boss looked down at the phone, then rubbed his temples again.

Zhou Shen stared at the message from Qiao Yi.

He left in such a hurry just now that he forgot what he and Grandpa Qiao Yiti called to ask.

It seems that I have to go back to ask Qiao Yi tonight.

Zhou Shen: [back]

The author has something to say:

What, you can’t send that question on your mobile phone, do you have to say it in person? You can’t type and you don’t have hands?