Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

When Song Qingyu walked stiffly to the bed step by step, Gu Mubai suddenly leaned forward and looked at her distressedly: "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Are you too tired or have a stomachache? You..."

Song Qingyu shook his head vigorously, tears flowed out again unconsciously, still crying silently, biting his lips.

Gu Mubai frowned and looked at her. After a while, he hugged her silently and patted her shoulder lightly: "Don't bite your lips, cry out, it's okay, I'm here..."

Song Qingyu hugged him, let go, and buried his whole face in Gu Mubai's neck, crying heartbreakingly, just like when Gu Mubai saw the unidentified corpse in the carriage despair.

And Gu Mubai still held the pendant in his hand, didn't say anything, just hugged her silently, stroked her back again and again, his eyes were slightly red, and even Song Qingyu put it on his shoulder He bit down hard, but never made a sound.

I don't know how long he cried, but when Song Qingyu slowly let go of Gu Mubai's shoulders, he finally lost his voice.

Gu Mubai hugged her back to the bed, and wiped away the tears on her face, only then did he see his shoulder that had been bitten to the point of bleeding.

However, he just gently wiped the oozing blood without any treatment.

"It's as sweet as sugar." Gu Mubai gently stroked the sleeping man's face, with a hoarse voice.

When the two of them woke up at the same time the next day, neither of them mentioned what happened last night, as if they had just experienced a dream.Only when Gu Mubai looked at the blood-stained tooth marks on his shoulder when he washed, and Song Qingyu's red and swollen eyes could prove that what happened last night was real.

However, Gu Mubai didn't say anything, neither did Song Qingyu.No one took the initiative to bring up this matter, so they went to their own classes as usual.

The only difference from usual is that before Song Qingyu left, Gu Mubai took out the wedding ring on Song Qingyu's chest, and then solemnly kissed her, as if doing some sacred ceremony.

Song Qingyu lowered his eyes and didn't look directly at him.

The position where Song Qingyu bit was a little awkward, at the place where the neck and shoulders were connected.Although the location is closer to the shoulder, but because the bite is too heavy, the surrounding skin is red.In addition to the reason for the blood stains, even if they were wearing formal clothes, some of them would always be exposed.

But the weather wasn't that cold yet, and Gu Mubai was also the kind of person who dressed well in formal attire, and there was no way to cover it up.

Therefore, when Gu Mubai went to the lawyer's office with a reddish neck, sharp-eyed people all saw the red skin at a glance, blushed one after another, lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Huo Nanqi stretched his waist, saw the blood under Gu Mubai's neck, and asked loudly for no reason: "Boss, where did you hit your neck?"

Everyone lowered their heads.

Huo Nanqi also reacted later, yelled, and covered his mouth.

Gu Mubai stopped and touched the bitten place lightly. After a while, he turned his head and smiled charmingly at Huo Nanqi: "I was bitten by my cat."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mubai walked into the office blushing and heart beating.

Even Lao Liu and Lao Bai could tell that this man was simply having fun!
"Hey!" Old Liu spat, "Why are you so proud, young people don't pay attention to their bodies..."

Huo Nanqi covered his mouth and smiled, his face turned red, "Cats, they are cats, they are all cats..."

Lao Bai also helped his forehead, and patted the table: "What are you doing? Work hard, why don't you laugh!"

So the entire office hall changed from chirping laughter like sparrows to suppressed laughter.You couldn't help but let out a weird sound, so the suppressed laughter became more obvious.

Gu Mubai who walked into the office just smiled lightly, caressed his shoulder that was still hurting, his eyes dimmed and brightened inch by inch, the meaning was unclear.

"Cat." Gu Mubai murmured to himself, lying on the chair and closing his eyes.

I have to admit that the information compiled by Gu Mubai helped Song Qingyu a lot. The proper nouns that I didn't understand before were all explained clearly under Gu Mubai's careful notes, so I could understand them at a glance.

At the end of the day, Song Qingyu already had a rough idea for this plan. He wanted to start as soon as possible while the idea was still there, but as soon as he got the pen, the thoughts in his mind began to become chaotic.

How can vertical and horizontal booths not interfere with each other?In such a large commercial plaza, how can we not only control the flow of people, but also ensure that each booth has its own advantages when there are so many advertisements?

In this way, it becomes a new problem.

Song Qingyu looked at the stack of materials given by Gu Mubai, sighed, and thought hard, "Why is it so complicated..."

I thought it was just a simple interior design, but I didn't expect so many things to be involved.When designing clothing in the past, you only need to do your own thing well, and leave the other things to Senna and Party A.

Song Qingyu didn't expect that there would be so many problems to solve when he took care of the whole process by himself.

Immediately, Song Qingyu began to feel extremely sympathetic to Sai Na—most of the orders in the past were complicated and strange. Sai Na and herself have a deep friendship, and she has always solved her own orders by herself.

I don't know how Senna endured so many years of troubles to help her get these things done.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyu sighed deeply again.

"What? Too much work?" The general manager appeared at the door, looking at her and smiling.

Song Qingyu hurriedly stood up, "Why is the general manager here? If you have any documents, you can call me directly and ask me to get them."

The general manager waved his hand with a smile: "There are no documents, I just came to see you. What? It's about the business plan?"

Song Qingyu suddenly slumped on the chair like a frost-beaten eggplant: "Why did the leaders entrust this kind of project to me? This difficulty is much more difficult than clothing design."

The general manager walked over and saw that she just typed out a rough draft, and sighed: "It is said that it is to train newcomers, and your ability has always been well-known, probably because you value this, the leader We thought you should be able to design a good plan."

The general manager patted Song Qingyu on the shoulder: "It's the third day today, you have to work hard." After speaking, the general manager bowed his head and pondered for a while, and said, "It's really not possible, can you find foreign aid?"

Song Qingyu immediately realized that the general manager was talking about Gu Mubai.

For such a business-related plan, asking Gu Mubai is the best shortcut.

Song Qingyu looked at the stack of documents on the desktop, and lowered his eyes: "He's too busy, I don't want to disturb him."

The general manager smiled brightly: "You guys have such a good relationship, as long as you tell me, will he help you? It's best to ask someone who has received business education since childhood. Although he is only a lawyer now, he can take over After joining an M company, you have to use your business skills in everything, right?"

It was because he would definitely help if you just told me, so I didn't want to talk to him.

The general manager looked as if he didn't feel relieved to leave without getting an answer, Song Qingyu could only sigh, "I see, thank you, general manager."

The general manager nodded in relief, "Work hard, maybe you will be promoted if you do well."

Song Qingyu nodded.

In fact, Song Qingyu never thought of continuing to be promoted.

She didn't come to look for a job to make money. With her previous savings, it is still possible for her to be a vagrant for two years. It is just to improve her creative ability, and to take a fancy to the benefits that this project can bring to herself. The improvement in ability is the reason why he works so hard to do this well.

In terms of promotion, it is really not a very tempting goal.

Song Qingyu dug out the latest design draft in the drawer, frowning.

It is still impossible to distinguish the style of the design draft, and it is also impossible to find the feeling of flexibility and freedom in the past.Song Qingyu didn't know whether his abilities were restricted by "Shanqing", or because his talents had been exhausted and he couldn't make it to the next level.

On weekdays, spiritual thoughts spring up, but now I can't think of an interesting design after racking my brains.

Losing inspiration and ability is a fatal blow to designers.

Song Qingyu's expression became more and more serious. He looked at the design draft and didn't speak for a long time.

At the end of the day, Song Qingyu couldn't get along with him at all. When he got off work, the only thing Song Qingyu could think of was Gu Mubai.

Song Qingyu scratched his head frantically, and slapped himself on the face twice in anger, "Song Qingyu, cheer up, everything depends on yourself, in case he..."

Song Qingyu fell silent suddenly.

It took a long time before Song Qingyu packed up her things, gave up struggling, and prepared to go home.

Just like in the past, Song Qingyu's mind was full of plans, and he could only ensure his personal safety while walking on the road. Therefore, he had no sense of the fact that the car behind him had been following him, and even ignored the car several times. horn sound.

Seeing that they were about to reach the traffic light area, the car finally stopped at a parking space on the side of the road.

Until Gu Mubai grabbed her hand, Song Qingyu was still in a state of confusion, and the words of the project were still spinning wildly in his head: "Ah? Why are you here?"

Gu Mubai's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth. After a long time, he squeezed out four words: "I'm here to catch the cat."

Gu Mubai's face was gloomy, and he wanted to scold Song Qingyu fiercely for a few seconds: I am still absent-minded while walking on the road, do I think I am lucky or deliberately ignore myself?

Such a big car was behind, and Song Qingyu didn't respond to the horn several times.This alone made Gu Mubai so angry.

Even cats should pay attention to their own safety, right?
Gu Mubai was furious.

What made Gu Mubai even more angry was that Song Qingyu finally listened to his own words, and his focus was so clear: "Cat? What kind of cat?" Song Qingyu's eyes widened, "Xiaoyu? Xiaoyu ran out?"