Shoulder to shoulder

Wang Ze failed to hug Bi Guo, Jian Xuezhou stepped forward to block her away.

Of course, Wang Ze couldn't hug Jian Xuezhou either, this President Jian usually wouldn't allow anyone to touch him close to him.

Wang Ze looked at Jian Xuezhou in front of him, withdrew his hands awkwardly, set his target on the little cutie behind Jian Xuezhou, beckoned and said, "Sister Guoer, I am the prince."

Bi Guo poked his head out, nodded, and said, "Hello, Miss Wang."

"Why do you call it that!" Wang Ze always cared about titles, so she winked at Bi Guo, "Have we stopped talking about this topic?"

Bi Guo saw all threats from her friendly wink, and the gentleman could bend and stretch, so he quickly changed his words: "Sister Ze."

"Hey." Wang Ze said with a smile, "That's so nice."

Before she could say anything more, Jian Xuezhou said, "Why are you here?"

"What else can I do at IFC on weekends? Eat, drink and have fun."

Jian Xuezhou glanced behind her: "Alone?"

"Women in the new era enjoy solitude." Wang Zezhen's words are more embarrassing than those on the Internet.

Jian Xuezhou raised his hand and pulled Bi Guo's wrist, and smirked at Wang Ze: "You continue to enjoy women in the new era, and we won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, she left, Bi Guo wished to stay far away from Wang Ze, and it was obvious that Jian Xuezhou was pulling her, and she walked in front of Jian Xuezhou within a few steps.

"Hey! How could you do this?" Wang Ze complained. Seeing that the two had no intention of stopping, he ran after them. He was tall and long, and quickly surpassed Bi Guo, blocking them directly.

Wang Ze looked at the two of them and walked backwards: "Mr. Jian, we met by such a coincidence, let's play together, sing well, carnival, it's a lonely person..."

Jian Xuezhou ignored her, and turned to ask Bi Guo: "It's still early for lunch, shall we have some snacks first?"

"Hey, the snacks are good!" Wang Ze looked at Bi Guo, "On the first floor, I know there is a stinky tofu that tastes really good."

Jian Xuezhou said: "Last quarter report, let's discuss it openly at the next Monday morning meeting."

Wang Ze immediately panicked: "There is no need to discuss the things submitted by various groups in public. They are all imaginary numbers, and the editorial department is not the marketing department." She raised her chin at Bi Guo: "Yes, sister Guoer. "

Bi Guo shook his head: "I don't..."

Before he knew the words, Wang Ze said again: "We are regarded as colleagues, editors and authors are not separated, Jinjiang Bai..."

Bi Guo's heart skipped a beat, he grabbed Jian Xuezhou's sleeve and said, "Sister Jian, I'm hungry, let's go to the negative floor."

Wang Ze smiled very proudly: "Over a hundred authors have cooperated with us."

Jian Xuezhou looked at Bi Guo, and there was a suffocating pause for two seconds, but finally he said, "Okay."

Wang Ze Shengli finally turned around: "I will lead the way and I will lead the way. I am most familiar with negative one and sixth floor."

The negative one and the sixth floor are all eaten. Bi Guo looked at Wang Ze's height like the national team of the women's basketball team and sighed in his heart, did they all eat it?

The following time was not pleasant for Bi Guo, because she was implicitly coercing her to bring Wang Ze, but fulfilling her wish was obviously not enough.

No matter what to eat or which direction to go, once there is a disagreement on this kind of issue, Wang Ze will glance over and ask Bi Guo to stand by her side.

If you don't have enough eyesight, use words. Anyway, she and Jian Xuezhou are colleagues, so if you mention anything about the editorial department, it can be related to the author.

Bi Guo was very puzzled. Jian Xuezhou was obviously Wang Ze's boss. Wang Ze looked respectful, but a normal person could tell that she often talked back.

Jian Xuezhou didn't care much, or she didn't care much about Wang Ze like this, but she cared more about Bi Guo. Several times, being caught in the eyes of the two, Bi Guo felt that his breath was about to leave his body.

If Wang Ze is using this method to intimidate and force Bi Guo to reach a publishing cooperation with her, Bi Guo thinks this person is really terrible.

Bi Guo was always in fear. Her height was the shortest among the two tall people who were wearing high heels. Coupled with fear and panic, she looked like a quail who had never seen the world, and she wanted to bury herself.

When Negative One had almost finished eating, Jian Xuezhou answered the phone and walked away to signal the two to wait for her.

Wang Ze sat down on the chair next to him, and put his hands on the back of the chair. After occupying this chair, it was as if he owned the world.

A rare opportunity, Bi Guo hurriedly stepped forward, stared at this person, and whispered: "Sister Ze, didn't you agree to make an appointment again?"

"That's right," Wang Ze pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, "So we are destined to be together, and it's a coincidence."

Bi Guo could only follow her words: "This is my private time, I don't talk about work."

"I didn't talk about work, did you talk about it?" Wang Ze continued to pretend.

"Then don't mention Jinjiang, okay?" Bi Guo was helpless.

Wang Ze smiled and patted the back of the chair: "Sister, come here."

Bi Guo didn't move.Wang Ze glanced in Jian Xuezhou's direction: "Hurry up, she's coming back."

Bi Guo really hadn't been so angry by anyone for a long time, and she even had the idea of ​​breaking the jar.

Wang Ze said: "I've been chasing your article for the past two days, it's so touching..."

Bi Guo sat down and said, "Okay, I'm here."

Wang Ze slapped her loudly on the shoulder, then stared at her with glowing eyes: "Sister Guoer, let me tell you the truth, the lily market is too small, so I usually don't do it. But your article is really worth doing……"

Bi Guo interrupted her: "Let me tell you the truth, I know the quality of my article, and I don't think it is eligible for publication."

"Then you haven't paid attention to our company, have you?" Wang Ze paused, "You haven't paid attention to our Huaze Book Group."

"White Oak, I know." Bi Guo answered her honestly, "Hua Ze has never heard of it."

Wang Ze smacked his lips twice: "I don't blame you for not publishing a book before, but now let me briefly introduce to you, our Huaze does not publish orthodox literature, what is interesting, what is popular, what is interesting, What do we do?"

Bi Guo simply replied, "En."

Wang Zedao: "In Lily, there are actually quite a few articles that can suddenly become the number one on the gold list, but none of them are like you. You are the first in the morning and attract darkness at noon."

Bi Guo frowned.

Wang Ze bumped her shoulder: "Hey, we've been wandering around for a while, and you haven't even looked at your phone. Do you know you've been wheeled?"

"What?" Bi Guo was stunned.

Wang Ze stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Sister, you, it's your turn."

When Jian Xuezhou came back from the phone call, he saw Bi Guo and Wang Ze sitting on the same chair, with a dazed expression on their faces.

Before she approached, she waved first, and Bi Guo's movements seemed to be stuck, and she paused for several times before running to her side.

"Sister Jane." She called out, and then said nothing.

Jian Xuezhou stared at Wang Ze, who looked innocent.

Jian Xuezhou remembered the content of the phone call just now, turned to look at Bi Guo, and sized her up from head to toe.

Bi Guo raised his eyes and said timidly, "Sister Jian, what's the matter?"

"Accompany me to buy two clothes." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

"...Okay." Bi Guo replied blankly.

Before Wang Ze came over, Jian Xuezhou said to her, "Let's stop here today."

Wang Ze opened his mouth, and Jian Xuezhou said again: "Don't be late for the meeting on Monday morning."

Wang Ze raised his eyebrows, swallowed the words, and said to Bi Guo: "Sister Guoer, let's make an appointment later."

Bi Guo nodded absently.

Jian Xuezhou pulled her wrist and went upstairs without looking back.

In the women's clothing area on the third floor, Jian Xuezhou walked into a store casually after getting off the escalator.

She took a pink dress and asked Bi Guo, "How about this one?"

Bi Guo collected his mind and looked over, a little surprised.

Jian Xuezhou seldom wears such bright colors. Even though her clothes have a variety of colors, they are all colors that have deliberately lowered the brightness, and are very simple and elegant tailoring.

For Jian Xuezhou, this dress seems a bit cute.

But for a woman, Bi Guo understands that she occasionally wants to wear a cute dress. At such a time, she naturally asks her back: "It's very beautiful, try it on."

Jian Xuezhou hooked his lower lip, and handed her the clothes. Bi Guo hurriedly took them on, and followed behind Jian Xuezhou like a shopping guide, taking the clothes she liked one by one.

With her arms full, Jian Xuezhou raised her chin towards the fitting room.

Bi Guo understood and hurried over, but the curtain of the fitting room was opened and all the clothes were hung in. When Bi Guo turned his head, he found that Jian Xuezhou hadn't followed.

She opened the curtain and took a look. Jian Xuezhou sat on the sofa beside him, brushing his phone with his head down, looking like he was waiting for someone.

"Huh?" Bi Guo looked at her.

Jian Xuezhou waved to her without raising his head.

"Sister, why don't you come here." Bi Guo said, "There is no one in this room."

Jian Xuezhou finally raised her eyes and looked at her. After a pause of two seconds, she smiled and said, "It's not convenient for me to try on clothes today. You can try on for me."

"Huh?" Bi Guo hadn't experienced this kind of operation before, but it was not convenient for her to try on clothes. After thinking about it, she could understand it.

If a woman says that she is "inconvenient", what else can she do because she is an enemy once a month.

She has always listened to Jian Xuezhou's words, and she naturally has to meet this requirement of idols.

So I retreated into the curtain, and didn't forget to say: "Sister, just take a look, I'm not in good shape, and some styles may not look good."

"En." Jian Xuezhou responded lightly.

Bi Guo came in order, and took the pink skirt first. The size fit her well. I don't know if Jian Xuezhou is the same size as her because she is thinner than her.

Although they are not as tall or beautiful as their idols, they have something in common with one size, and they are quite happy after all.

Wang Ze said that she was stalked on Weibo, but Bi Guo only had time to look at it twice.It's true that people have turned around. Bi Guo's Weibo is rarely managed on weekdays. There are not many fans and interactions, but now her news column has a row of 99+.

With a glance, there were almost no good words to be seen. Bi Guo had made up his mind not to care about it before, but at this moment, his mood sank quickly.

Jian Xuezhou said that work and life should be separated. Bi Guo looked at himself in the mirror and thought of Jian Xuezhou outside. He could find a hundred reasons for himself to be happy.

So, put the unhappy things, forget it.

Bi Guo rubbed his face and laughed, then opened the curtain, jumped out, and said thoughtfully to Jian Xue: "Sister, look!"

Jian Xuezhou looked over, and Bi Guo seldom wore this kind of clothes with bare shoulders, legs, and waist on both sides, a little embarrassed, he simply raised his hands to cover his face, and said with a smile: "Don't look at your face, it will affect the effect of the clothes! "

Jian Xuezhou stood up, took a step closer, raised his hand and pushed her hand: "Take it off."

Bi Guo saw Jian Xuezhou's eyes through his fingers, and saw that she seemed to be quite satisfied, so he smiled and took down his hand.

"Turn around." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

Bi Guo obediently raised his hand and spun around.

"Well, it looks good." Jian Xuezhou came to a conclusion.

"Really?" After receiving this evaluation, Bi Guo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally did not insult this beautiful dress.

She turned around and went into the curtain: "Sister, I'll try another one for you."

When the curtain moved, Jian Xuezhou also came in.

Bi Guo was stunned, then turned around and asked her, "Sister, do you want to try it yourself?"

Jian Xuezhou slowly twisted the hanging strap of the curtain by 8, and put it firmly on the hook. This action is like locking a door, and Bi Guo's heart tightens when he sees it.

Jian Xuezhou turned around, put his left hand on Bi Guo's shoulder, and pinched the zipper on her back with his right hand.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Try, this zipper is not easy to pull, I will help you."

There were two mirrors facing each other in the fitting room. When Bi Guo turned his head, he saw two people repeating endlessly, filling the small space with extremely ambiguous gestures.

Jian Xuezhou focused on the movements of his fingers, and the zipper slid down, revealing Bi Guo's fair back.

Bi Guo knew that among normal girls, such a thing was not special.

But it's different for her, every pore of her skin is sensing the place where Jian Xuezhou touches her, and as the fingertips wind around, the bones can't help but move slightly.

Jian Xuezhou looked at the moving shoulder blades, watched Bi Guo straighten his back, and felt the stiffness of her body.

Looking up at Bi Guo's neck and ears, they were already dyed a faint red, looking immature and helpless.

With a heartbeat, Jian Xuezhou felt that he had found a good way.

The zipper had been pulled to the bottom, but instead of retreating, she leaned forward slightly, and her lips were close to Bi Guo's ear.

She hooked her lips and said with a smile, "Are you so shy?"

Bi Guo's head exploded, the ears that could hear Jian Xuezhou's voice were no longer his own, and the nose that could smell the fragrance of Jian Xuezhou's body was no longer his own.

Vision is more exciting, Bi Guo wants to close his eyes and calm down, but of course, the eyes are no longer his own.

She stared blankly at the mirror, staring at the infinitely repeated, overlapping two people in the mirror, after a long while, she could only squeeze out from her throat: "Hmm..."

The smile on the corners of Jian Xuezhou's lips was completely open, and she still put her hand on Bi Guo's shoulder, hooking the crumbling skirt shoulder straps in her hand.

"If you don't tell me, why are you unhappy." Jian Xuezhou said slowly, "Then I will help you undress."