Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

After Secretary Chen withdrew, Qiao Yi looked in the direction of the door blankly. Seeing that Zhou Shen didn't respond, he reminded in a low voice: "Secretary Chen is here." Because someone came in suddenly, Qiao Yi let go of Zhou Shen's sleeve. hand.

Zhou Shen withdrew his hand without changing his face, and suddenly felt that Secretary Chen came at the wrong time.

When this thought came up, he frowned.

When is it not?

"Are you leaving?" Qiao Yi sank half of her face into the pillow, her rosy lips bitten by himself were squeezed so that the beads of her lips were obvious, he turned sideways to face Zhou Shen, and his voice was still a little weak.

Qiao Yi has never been sick before, and the smell of disinfectant in the hospital is very bad, not as good as that of Zhou Shen. If Zhou Shen leaves, he doesn't want to stay here alone at all.

Zhou Shen's eyebrows twitched, "No."

"Then will you leave tonight?" Qiao Yi raised her red eyes. Although only half of her face was visible, her expression was really aggrieved. Zhou Shen even saw expectation and anxiety in his eyes .

Zhou Shen's breath stagnates: "Don't go."

Qiao Yi's eyes lit up, as if she had let go of something on her mind, the corners of her lips curled up, her nose was buried on the pillow, and her voice was muffled: "Okay, then I'll sleep, good night."

After the effect of the medicine took effect, he felt a little drowsy, and his stomach still had a slight pain, but it was not as obvious as before. After getting a satisfactory answer, Qiao Yi shrank back into the quilt, leaving her hair sticking out. Hands being dripped.

Outside the door, Secretary Chen looked at the company's chat group with a serious face.

—@陈书书, Chen Secretary, is this the boss?

— Probably not, the boss doesn’t work in the company every weekend, how can he have time to eat hot pot?

—The hairstyle is also different. The boss has a back-cut hair. How does this look like it? @陈书书, does the boss have any brothers with the same father and mother?But this profile looks too similar

Secretary Chen scrolled up and found that what the group of people were discussing were some photos secretly taken at a hot pot restaurant.

Others couldn't recognize them, but as Secretary Chen, who had just met them embarrassingly, he recognized them at a glance.

In the photo, Zhou Shen is standing beside Qiao Yi holding two plates. I have to say that this person is very good at sneaking shots. The two seem to be very close together. There is also a photo of Qiao Yi holding Zhou Shen's wrist. , but the focus of these photos seems to be Qiao Yi.

—Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ! !Give the object a plate or something! ! !The last time I asked my boyfriend to give me some materials, he was half dead. If this is something the boss can do with a paralyzed face, I will lose my bonus this month!

—How could the boss have a partner?

Secretary Chen coughed lightly, saying that your boss had already married young, but Zhou Shen's marriage had never been publicly mentioned in the company.

—Secretary Chen: Where did the photos come from?

It was impossible for Secretary Chen to sit idly by as it was about the boss's personal affairs.

— Secretary Chen! ! !From Weibo! !Does it look a lot like the boss!The guy next to him is so handsome!Curly hair like a doll! !He is so white! !It looks so good! ! !

—Secretary Chen: link

After a while, someone threw a link out.

Just as Secretary Chen was about to say that this is the boss, Zhou Shen came out of the ward. Secretary Chen was shocked, and just passed the phone to Zhou Shen, "Boss, do you need to deal with it?"

Zhou Shen squeezed the space between his eyebrows and looked at the phone screen.

I don't know who secretly took the photo, but I posted it without the consent of him and Qiao Yi himself.

The pixels of the photo are not very good, only the side faces of him and Qiao Yi are captured, but it is still very eye-catching. This blogger seems to have a lot of fans, and there are already many comments on this Weibo.

[Are you a couple? They look so cute]

[The boy with the curly hair is so beautiful, just look at the side face to see it well]

[The tall one is also very handsome! ! ! ]

[Don't look, the tall guy's watch, I can't afford it after working all my life]

[A blood letter from one person asks for the contact information of two people! ! ! ! ]

[No wonder, rich people, everyone knows everything]

[A big man is so white, he has melted out, right?Damn gay, disgusting! ]

[Bitch, a big man still needs someone to hold a bowl]

[......]

Zhou Shen usually doesn't play on Weibo, but the more he read the comments below, the more he frowned. After a long while, his face was dark: "Contact the other party, how should the process go."

Secretary Chen faintly felt that the boss was getting angry, but he didn't dare to ask.

Not long after, in the company group.

—Why is that Weibo gone?

— I don’t know, luckily I saved it, does anyone want it?

—Secretary Chen: Photos are not allowed to be reposted

—What's the matter, Secretary Chen?This can't really be one of the boss' brothers, can it?

—Secretary Chen: I am Zhou Shen

Zhou Shen frowned and typed on Secretary Chen's mobile phone, while Secretary Chen beside him didn't dare to show his anger.

Before Zhou Shen returned the phone to him just now, the WeChat group message popped up, and there was no time to cover it up.

Suddenly, no one spoke in the group.

Zhou Shen paused, and sent another message:

— Infringed on the privacy of me and my lover, please do not spread without permission

He and Qiao Yi are indeed in a husband and wife relationship now, and they haven't divorced yet, so there's nothing wrong with saying that.

After Zhou Shen sent the phone, he returned the phone to Secretary Chen.

He still has work to do.

spouse? ? ? ?

Secretary Chen looked down at the group of fryers.

It's weird, didn't the boss never mention anything about his marriage before? On the day he and Master Qiao received the certificate, Mr. Zhou even said that he wanted to treat the whole company to a wedding candy, but Zhou Shen refused. He didn't think it was necessary. , A company is a company, and a marriage is a marriage. He has always distinguished between public and private.

Qiao Yi knew nothing about all this.

After the medicine took effect, he fell asleep quickly, and when he woke up, it was already the next morning.

He was alone in the ward, it was clear and cold, the smell of disinfectant was not as strong as yesterday, but it was still very bad.

When Qiao Yi woke up from her sleep, the first thing she did was to look around.

He lived in a single room with a sofa that could be lowered down to serve as a bed, but there was no sign of sleeping on it.

Zhou Shen was not here to accompany him at all.

Qiao Yi pursed her lower lip.

If you can't, why lie to yourself.

He sat on the bed for a long time, feeling aggrieved without any reason, and even his stomach began to throb, and his stomach, which had not eaten for more than ten hours, began to resist.

When Zhou Shen came in, what she saw was Qiao Yi sitting in the middle of the quilt, biting her lower lip and looking like she was about to cry.

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yi looked over at him, and the person who was still frowning just now raised his eyebrows and said in an aggrieved voice, "Where did you go?"

Zhou Shen paused and said stiffly, "Bring breakfast."

Qiao Yi's appearance is too coquettish.

Zhou Shen has heard that people become more vulnerable than usual when they get sick, but he has never faced it.

After all, no one dared to let him take care of him when he was sick.

Qiao Yi said in a low voice, "I thought you were gone." He turned his eyes to the thermos in Zhou Shen's hand, sniffed, "Did Auntie do it?"

"Yeah." Zhou Shen put the things on the bedside.

Seeing that neither of them went back last night, my aunt called him worriedly, and learned that Qiao Yi was hospitalized, so she made porridge for Qiao Yi early in the morning.

"Open it and let me smell it." Qiao Yi was like a conductor, as if their relationship had become closer after last night, he naturally grabbed Zhou Shen's cuff and asked him to open the thermos for himself. Facing Zhou Shen's gaze, he frankly showed the back of his hand for him to see.

His hands are very white, and the IV drip left bruises on the back of his hands yesterday, which looks a little scary.

Qiao Yi's voice was also sticky: "I have no strength."

Zhou Shen's forehead twitched, and he felt his head hurt even more. He barely slept last night, and Qiao Yi kept muttering something in the middle of the night, making him think that Qiao Yi was going to wake up several times.

He helped Qiao Yi unscrew the thermos.

The smell of porridge quickly overwhelmed the smell of disinfectant in the ward. Qiao Yi felt that her nose was much more comfortable, and she couldn't help but change from leaning against the head of the bed to half kneeling. The quilt slipped off him, revealing her slender back Back and waist, the top was rolled up a lot due to sleeping for a long time, and the waist was exposed to the air.

White and thin.

Zhou Shen paused.

Qiao Yi acted as if she didn't feel anything, knelt there and filled a bowl of porridge, went up to sniff it, and handed the porridge to Zhou Shen, "Drink first, I'm going to wash up."

Before Zhou Shen could react, he had already rubbed his eyes and entered the bathroom.

Because Qiao Yi was ill, the aunt boiled plain porridge, which was tasteless.

Zhou Shen looked at the steaming porridge, shook his head, and took a sip.

hot.

Sweet.

He thought it was Qiao Yi who wanted to drink in a hurry.

Qiao Yi had to stay on an IV in the hospital for a day today. He didn't feel much pain in his stomach yesterday. When the nurse came over to give him an injection after drinking the porridge, he was full of resistance. Don't dare to open it.

He is beautiful, and his appearance is so cute that the nurse couldn't help but smile and comfort him: "Don't be afraid, just one injection is enough, I don't shake my hands."

Qiao Yi's eyes opened slightly, and before she could see anything clearly, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she pressed the back of his head with one hand, pressing his face in some hard place.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and didn't react until the nurse finished the injection.

Zhou Shen seemed to press him on his lower abdomen.

His face was pressed against Zhou Shen's lower abdomen, and his abdominal muscles could be felt through his clothes, which were hard, and the tip of his nose was full of Zhou Shen's smell.

Zhou Shen him, what are you doing?

Qiao Yi blinked, feeling that she was going to be out of breath, Zhou Shen let go of her hand suddenly, with the look on her face that nothing had happened.

Qiao Yi was a bit miserable, with a red nose, and she looked up at Zhou Shen blankly.

Zhou Shen felt a little guilty when he saw him.

The behavior just now seemed to be subconscious. The moment he saw the nurse smiling at Qiao Yi, his hand was out of his control, and he pressed Qiao Yi onto himself.

He didn't even react.

He sullenly said, "Aren't you afraid to look at it?"

Qiao Yi nodded honestly, and muttered in a low voice, "Then you can't just say hello."

Almost bored him.

Fortunately, he gave Zhou Shen the first bowl of porridge.

Zhou Shen looked down at his shirt which was messed up by Qiao Yi's face, frowned lightly and hummed, "I'll say hello next time."

Qiao Yi rubbed her sore nose, and reacted when she heard this sentence.

Why is there a next time.

He glanced at the position of Zhou Shen's lower abdomen, and blushed belatedly.

Zhou Shen himself also realized that this sentence was wrong, returned to the sofa and stared at the computer screen for a while, then touched his lower abdomen in a strange way.

Then sat up straight for a moment.

It took a long time to hang up the IV drip. Qiao Yi slept for a long time yesterday, and today he is not sleepy anymore. He was tired from playing with his mobile phone with one hand, so he peeked at Zhou Shen boredly.

Zhou Shen has been working all the time. He was quite serious at first, but after a while, Qiao Yi found that Zhou Shen started to nod his head.

It turned out that Zhou Shen would also be sleepy.

Qiao Yi stared at Zhou Shen's slightly tired expression for a while, then tentatively called him in a low voice: "Brother Zhou Shen?"

Zhou Shen was really sleepy, and the coffee couldn't refresh him. After being called out by Qiao Yi, he woke up, thinking that something had happened to Qiao Yi, and looked at Qiao Yi seriously.

Qiao Yi blinked, a little admired that he was so sleepy for the first time to react. After thinking about it, she tilted her head and asked him: "Brother Zhou Shen, are you sleepy?"

"Would you like to come and sleep for a while?"

After finishing speaking, he moved his butt carefully, freeing up half of the bed for Zhou Shen.

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