Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

The atmosphere in the car suddenly changed.

The driver in the front row wanted to disappear out of thin air, and didn't want to hear such a private topic at all.

Zhou Shen's eyelids twitched violently.

Sleep well?

Last night, when Qiao Yi was sleeping, not only was she squeezed in his arms, but her legs were also wrapped around his legs.

He didn't sleep well all night, and when he got up, he was so hot that he took a cold shower.

But Qiao Yi himself obviously didn't have this consciousness. He grabbed Zhou Shen's clothes and looked at him expectantly.

Seeing Zhou Shen's Adam's apple move, he somehow felt that the car was too stuffy, so he was silent for a few seconds: "I have to go back to the company to work overtime tonight."

The overtime work was scheduled in the afternoon, and there was too much work piled up today, so he couldn't just leave it alone.

"Then are you coming back at night?" Qiao Yi was not too disappointed. After all, the humanoid pillow is in a hurry. Compared with Zhou Shen, who has a psychological shadow, it must be more uncomfortable. If Zhou Shen didn't deny it, it must be true. .

Never thought about it at all, Zhou Shen actually just ignored his previous question, and his attention was all attracted by sleeping together.

Zhou Shen let Qiao Yi grab his clothes, raised his hand to loosen his tie and looked out of the car: "There is a lot of work."

Generally will not go back.

Where does the time come from working so much.

After a while, Zhou Shen added: "Come back."

The car took Qiao Yi home first.

When getting off the car, Qiao Yi stood at the door and waved to Zhou Shen: "Then I will try my best to wait for you to come back."

Then he bounced into the villa.

Zhou Shen watched Qiao Yi's disappearing back in the car for a while, and suddenly felt that something in his heart was slowly being filled.

After entering the room, the aunt was still there. Before returning, Zhou Shen specifically asked her to leave later, and wait until Qiao Yi fell asleep before leaving.

Qiao Yi doesn't seem to want to sleep alone.

Auntie prepared supper for Qiao Yi and cooked small glutinous rice balls.

Qiao Yi, who happened to have nothing to eat that night, ate all night and was full.

The fuller and sleepier he was, he buried himself directly in the bed after taking a shower.

He didn't remember that he said he would wait for Zhou Shen to come back.

the company.

Zhou Shen glanced at the time, frowned and looked at the pile of documents brought in by Secretary Chen, and pinched his brows: "There are still so many today?"

Secretary Chen nodded hesitantly, thinking that this had already been screened, and asked hesitantly, "Boss, do you have anything else to do tonight?"

Zhou Shen flipped through the pages of the document and froze, "No."

It's just going home. After reading these documents, I can go back, but it's a bit late.

I don't know if Qiao Yi can sleep alone.

Just the way he sleeps.

Realizing what he was thinking, Zhou Shen was taken aback.

"By the way, boss, I asked the person in charge to check the project plan you mentioned this afternoon about Joe's project. After we rejected it, Qiao's submitted proposals for us several times, but it was rejected. Filtered out, and then I have sorted out the material companies mentioned in his business case."

Secretary Chen was actually quite puzzled. Qiao's should be Master Qiao's father's company, but the boss never helped relatives in such matters. In the past, a relative of the Zhou family entered the company through connections, but the boss found out, and even took him with him. The relative of the Zhou family who had been in the company for several years was also fired.

But this time, I obviously refused to drop it, but suddenly asked to be transferred to watch.

Could it be that Master Qiao really has such a great influence on the boss?

Zhou Shen's face turned serious, "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything more.

Although Secretary Chen was very curious, he didn't dare to ask more questions. For example, why didn't the boss mention the follow-up cooperation? Isn't it to open the back door for Qiao's?

By the time Zhou Shen finished processing the documents, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. Today's work efficiency is quite high, and he didn't even finish a cup of coffee in the middle.

Secretary Chen left a long time ago, and the building on the company's side was still lit on his floor. In the past, he didn't feel anything like this, but today he felt a little strange.

It may be that Qiao Yi said that staying alone in an empty place without other people will indeed make people feel lonely.

Zhou Shen glanced at his phone, but there was no news other than work news.

When I got home, all the lights were on.

But there was no one downstairs either.

Zhou Shen walked upstairs quickly, and when he pushed open the door of his room, his heart beat unexpectedly accelerated.

There is no one in the room.

Zhou Shen froze for a moment, and unbuttoned his coat.

What was he thinking about?

Qiao Yi didn't say that she must sleep with herself.

He didn't even say to wait for himself in his own room.

What Qiao Yi had to do the next day was to finish drawing the manuscript of Zhou Mo that he was invited to. He went downstairs while having breakfast. The breakfast was ready, but his aunt was not there.

I didn't see Zhou Shen either.

I don't know if he came back last night.

But he still slept well last night. Although the pink pig was not as comfortable as Zhou Shen's hug, it was still pretty good overall.

The strange thing is that maybe because Zhou Shen mentioned it yesterday, he actually dreamed about the old house that Zhou Shen was talking about last night.

He saw the old study that Zhou Shen mentioned was not connected by a corridor. At that time, there was not such a big back garden behind it, only a bare piece, very empty.

Qiao Yi stood outside the window and looked into the room, but couldn't see anything.

But he just felt that it should be the old study room, because it looked familiar.

It was the kind of familiarity that he felt as if he had seen that place yesterday.

Qiao Yi didn't pay much attention.

Sometimes when he paints like this, his imagination is really rich, and there are often times when the drafter says something and then some scene will emerge in his mind.

So before drawing Zhou Mo's picture, Qiao Yi drew the old study room in her mind, and drew a rough draft with paper, fearing that she would forget it in a while, it was a dream after all.

After painting, he put it away directly.

After finishing drawing Zhou Mo's manuscript, it was already evening, Qiao Yi confirmed the draft to the drafter on the way, and took advantage of this time to have lunch.

[This is a finished picture, can you see if there is anything that needs to be modified? 】

After sending the drawing to the drafter, Qiao Yi was about to go downstairs when she received a call from Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming hasn't contacted him for several days.

Qiao Yi was a little puzzled, but still accepted it.

Among that group of people, only Zheng Ming was willing to take the initiative to contact him. In the past, this group of people always took the initiative to find the original body.

After all, Yuanshen was willing to pay them.

But the last time in that clubhouse, Qiao Yi later remembered that before the original body fell that day, the money had not been paid, and they probably waited for the original body to give the money.

As a result, he passed through, so the money was not paid, and they probably paid it.

They are not happy to contact him.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips, "Hello."

Zheng Ming is still not used to Qiao Yi talking to him so politely. He hasn't seen him for so many days. He almost forgot how expensive Qiao Yi was when he accompanied Qiao Yi to the mall last time. Just remembered, he choked, and the people next to him couldn't help urging him: "How about it, have you got through?"

Qiao Yi heard it.

The voice was quite familiar, it seemed to be the person who was in the box that day.

He pursed his lips.

What are these people going to do?

Are you going to steal his money again?

Zheng Ming was a little embarrassed. He gestured for them to stop talking, and then asked Qiao Yi: "Ah, Qiao Yi, we are hanging out at the bar in the old place. Do you want to come? You, that..."

Zheng Ming stammered, but asked first, "Is Zhou Shen by your side?"

"Not here." Qiao Yi didn't know why he asked this, but she didn't want to lie, so she told the truth.

Zheng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's okay, that's the junior you said you liked earlier, I've made an appointment for you, do you want to meet?"

What do you like, junior?

Qiao Yi was stunned for a few seconds, remembering that there was indeed such a thing, the original body chased people, he didn't go on his own, he let this group of people go, and this group of people waited for the original body to pay for them, such a small matter I'm still happy to do it.

Anyway, everyone is playing.

Joey doesn't like this.

Zheng Ming was actually quite nervous.

Especially when Qiao Yi stopped talking.

He told them before calling that Qiao Yi has become different from before. I don't know why he has changed, but it is different. It may be that he broke his brain that day, but luckily he didn't become stupid, otherwise They should be held accountable.

After waiting for about half a minute, Qiao Yi asked in a low voice, "Then wait a minute, I'll go ask my husband."

Zheng Ming played it outside.

A group of people in this box heard it, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Qiao Yi husband, who is it?

Zhou Shen?

Isn't that about to die?

Has Qiao Yi become some kind of Zhou Shen's follower now?

Ask Zhou Shen anything!

Before Zheng Ming could say no, the phone was hung up.

Qiao Yi didn't see Zhou Shen all day today, so she didn't know what he was doing now.

Mainly because he didn't want to meet those people alone.

But he wanted to see him again.

He is so poor now, they have spent so much money on him, it is not too much to ask for a little back.

Although Qiao Yi grew up in a honey pot, she is not the kind of character who will suffer.

No one will let him suffer.

But Zhou Shen didn't get through the phone.

It rang for a while but didn't get through, probably busy.

Qiao Yi had no choice but to read the private messages on Weibo.

The drafter has already replied, and sent him a post on Weibo.

[A manuscript for a silent appointment! !Fairy lady! !so cute! ! @意意意】

Qiao Yi directly forwarded the other party's Weibo and said "Thank you".

He used to do this often, and he must reply to someone.

Just after forwarding, the phone rang.

is an unfamiliar number.

The original body had the habit of not giving notes to others, and before answering the phone, he didn't even know who it was.

Except for Zhou Paipi who made a note to Zhou Shen.

I just didn't expect Zhou Shen's voice to come from the other end after the connection.

Zhou Shen's tone was a little light: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yi froze for a moment.

Zhou Shen added: "This is my private mobile phone number, which is the same number as WeChat."

Qiao Yi came back to her senses, "Okay, Brother Zhou Shen, that's right, my friends want to hang out with me."

Zhou Shen frowned, friend?

The group of friends in the box before?

Or the... ex-boyfriend who called him last time?

Secretary Chen, who was packing up the documents on Zhou Shen's desk, looked up and saw the boss's face suddenly turned colder, and was startled, and then heard the boss say there: "There is no need to ask me these things, you can go if you want. "

Obviously his face is like this, but what he said is quite generous.

Secretary Chen immediately guessed who the boss was calling.

"I didn't ask you if I wanted to go." Qiao Yi was a little puzzled why Zhou Shen would think this way, he is not a minor, isn't it his own freedom to go wherever he wants.

Zhou Shen paused, and looked at Secretary Chen with lowered eyelids.

With that look, Secretary Chen hurried out with the documents in his arms, not forgetting to close the door for the boss.

Qiao Yi couldn't see his expression, so she explained to him: "I just want to ask, do you have time?"

"Do you want to go?"

Those people seemed to be quite afraid of Zhou Shen.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Shen didn't realize that his tone suddenly calmed down, and he even had the thought to check his email.

Qiao Yi reported the name of the place, and Yuan Bo used to go to the bar with that group of people.

Zhou Shen frowned again, just at this time Secretary Chen knocked on the door again and came in, reminding: "Boss, don't forget about the meeting later."

Zhou Shen raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

The eyes feel more terrifying than before.

Secretary Chen hurried away.

But Qiao Yi heard Secretary Chen's voice, "You still have something to do, Brother Zhou Shen."

Zhou Shen hummed, and said after a while: "No, the meeting has been postponed until tomorrow, and I'm off work now."

He remembered the last time when Qiao Yi was picked up in the box, Qiao Yi was hanging on him and screaming for pain.

Zhou Shen had met too many people, and it only took one glance to tell that this group of people did not regard Qiao Yi as a friend.

Otherwise, Qiao Yi would not have called herself under such circumstances.

Qiao Yi immediately became happy, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at home."

His money is gone.

There are a lot of payment records in Yuanshen's mobile phone text messages, all of which are from a few months ago. Yuanshen does not have the habit of deleting text messages, nor does he have the habit of chatting with others by text messages, so it is very convenient to find them.

Qiao Yi searched for a long time, and kept all those records, and where did they go.

It's actually quite normal for friends to treat guests to dinner, but it's not right to ask Yuanshen to pay alone every time.

After tidying up, Zhou Shen just came back to pick him up.

When they arrived at the door, Zhou Shen was still answering Secretary Chen's phone call. Secretary Chen said in a distressed tone, "In this case, there will be two meetings tomorrow morning."

Zhou Shen: "Well, get off work on time today."

This was one of the rare occasions when Secretary Chen was able to get off work on time after taking office, and he didn't know whether to be happy or feel pain for the uninterrupted meeting tomorrow morning.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shen hung up the phone, and through the car window, he saw Qiao Yi standing at the door of his house.

Qiao Yi wore a white shirt, one side of which was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, which directly outlined his thin waist.

It was already dark, but the street lights were very bright, and Qiao Yi was still fully illuminated, and the smile on his face was also obvious.

Looks obviously in a good mood.

So happy to go out with him?

Zhou Shen's eyebrows drooped, and the corners of his lips curled up.

After getting in the car, Qiao Yi couldn't wait to show Zhou Shen the account she had calculated.

Although his grades were good in the past, he has always had a flaw in mathematics. He got a high score in the college entrance examination because he was lucky in mathematics. He was really not very sure about his mathematics.

"Brother Zhou Shen, can you see if I made a mistake?" Qiao Yi directly pushed the phone in front of Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen lowered his head and glanced, and saw how much was spent in a certain place, "What is this?"

"I paid them before." Qiao Yi felt that there was something wrong with the original body when she mentioned this, and gritted her teeth, "Now I want to get some of the money back."

"Can you help me see if I made a mistake?"

Zhou Shen: "..."

The corners of Zhou Shen's originally raised lips straightened.

Qiao Yi didn't notice, he simply lay on Zhou Shen's shoulder, "I don't know if I missed it."

Zhou Shen's eyelids twitched, Qiao Yiren was not serious.

But lately he seems to be really pushing his boundaries.

Yesterday, he just grabbed his clothes and said that he would wait for him to come home at night, but he fell asleep alone. In the morning, he asked his aunt, and the aunt said that Qiao Yi fell asleep within an hour after returning.

Quite deceiving.

Zhou Shen moved his fingers, obviously he could throw Qiao Yi off with a slight movement of his shoulders, but he didn't move.

He opened the notebook on his lap and said coldly, "Give me the phone."

Then open the excel sheet again.

Qiao Yi's eyes lit up: "That's right, obviously you can make a form."

Zhou Shen's eyelids twitched even more.

However, Qiao Yi still lay on top of him, and even put her head on his shoulder, just to make a table to see him up close.

Being so close, all the breath was on Zhou Shen's neck.

Later, Qiao Yi got tired of leaning on her, so she changed her position and knelt on the seat, her head pushed forward even more.

This time it was all right, all the breath sprayed on Zhou Shen's ears.

Zhou Shen almost stopped breathing, and unconsciously changed the position of his legs.

Qiao Yi didn't notice that he didn't look at the computer anymore. Zhou Shen made watches too fast and proficiently. It seemed that he didn't know how many times he had made this kind of thing. He seemed to be able to remember those numbers and places after reading it, unlike Qiao Yi. Note, wait for repeated confirmation several times.

He didn't even see clearly, Zhou Shen had already turned to the next one.

Qiao Yi is now looking at Zhou Shen's ears.

Zhou Shen's ears were red, dripping blood.

Qiao Yi stared curiously for a while, "Brother Zhou Shen, why are your ears so red?"

Qiao Yi suddenly remembered that men's ears like red in the dream, no matter when hugging, holding hands, or kissing, they are very red every time.

Zhou Shen's back stiffened, and he said in a tense voice, "Get off my shoulders."

Qiao Yi fell silent all of a sudden, pursed her lips, "You're pissing me off again."

Zhou Shen's temples are throbbing now.

He never knew before that his ears were so sensitive, and when Qiao Yi's breathing was disturbed so much, he felt something wrong all over his body.

But Qiao Yi complained first, and Zhou Shen dryly explained: "No." After that, he added: "I didn't murder you."

"It's too hot in the car, rely on the heat."

It didn't say that their relationship didn't reach the point where one could lean on the other's shoulders.

Qiao Yi snorted and muttered, "I thought it was because I was too sensitive."

Zhou Shen: ...

Zhou Shen put the notebook directly on Qiao Yi: "No problem."

directly diverted attention.

As expected, Qiao Yi was distracted and went to look at the form.

Zhou Shen was very hot.

They were indeed married, but in name only.

He shouldn't have thought like that.

Zhou Shen loosened his tie and wanted to open the window for ventilation.

But here it is.

They came to the bar.

Before coming here, Qiao Yi had agreed with Zheng Ming that he would come and asked them to wait for her.

Qiao Yi had never been to this kind of place before, the sign outside was so bright that it looked the most eye-catching in the night.

As soon as the talent arrived at the door, he heard deafening music. Qiao Yi was walking in front of Zhou Shen, but when he heard the music, he was startled. He paused and went around behind Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen has never been to this kind of place before. His life is too boring. When he was young, he studied and then worked. He has never been to a playground like that, let alone such a place, those clubs I have been there because of entertainment, but many of them are actually very quiet on the surface, unlike here.

When you go in, you will see someone dancing in the middle of the dance floor, and the lights above their heads are dazzling.

Qiao Yi liked to play in this kind of place before, did he come here with his ex-boyfriend?

Zhou Shen just glanced casually, and saw people hugging each other in the middle of the dance floor, in an ambiguous posture, with their arms around their waists and shoulders, the kind that was almost completely stuck together, and he didn't shy away from it at all.

Zhou Shen lowered his brows and felt his arm being grabbed.

Qiao Yi was originally leading the way, but at some point behind him, she looked at the place timidly, obviously at the time when he was in the old house, he didn't show any timidity with so many unfamiliar faces underneath.

Qiao Yi grabbed Zhou Shen's arm, and people passed by from time to time.

The looks of the two of them attracted the attention of many people as soon as they entered, and some people leaned towards them intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao Yi didn't have a cleanliness obsession, but he didn't really want to have any physical contact with them, so he could only shrink towards Zhou Shen until he stuck to Zhou Shen.

He used to hold Zhou Shen's arm, but now he hugged Zhou Shen's arm, not just an arm, he almost hugged Zhou Shen's waist, and his chin rested on Zhou Shen's shoulder.

If they weren't facing each other, they would be in exactly the same position as the people dancing on the dance floor.

too close.

With their posture, someone came over to ask for contact information, but they were all persuaded, especially after seeing Zhou Shen's expression.

However, some people still looked at them, and Qiao Yi was very uncomfortable looking at them with too straightforward eyes, and her goosebumps came up. She couldn't understand why the original body would like to come to this kind of place.

He still remembered that Yuanchen liked to dance on the dance floor, the lights there were even more dizzy, and Qiao Yi felt dizzy just looking at it, but Yuanchen liked it.

Yuan himself liked this kind of stimulation, as if he was looking for a sense of identity.

Zhou Shen was so hugged that he couldn't breathe smoothly, and he completely forgot to investigate why Qiao Yi suddenly behaved like this and got so close to him, as if he had never been here before.

He asked with a sullen face, "Which box?"

To get to the box, you have to cross this mess.

Qiao Yi didn't hear it, subconsciously hugged her a little tighter, stood on tiptoe and asked, "Brother Zhou Shen, what did you just say?"

He whispered it in Zhou Shen's ear, and Zhou Shen heard it.

Zhou Shen frowned, grabbed Qiao Yi's wrist with his backhand, and bent down. He wanted to get close to Qiao Yi's ear and ask him again, and they were almost walking to the corridor on the other side of the box.

But the angle is off.

Qiao Yi stood on tiptoe, taller than before.

Zhou Shen turned his head like this, just in time, his lips brushed Qiao Yi's lips.

Just stayed there for a second or two. Where they were, the lights were dim and they couldn't see clearly.

But Zhou Shen saw Qiao Yi's eyes clearly.

Full of astonishment.

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