Shoulder to shoulder

When Bi Guo said this, it was teasing, and he couldn't hold back for a moment, poking the window paper between the two of them.

I have this courage because everything has been going well recently, and I am a little carried away.

Jian Xuezhou treats her very well, pampering and protecting her, with a face that is indifferent to others, but when facing her, she is gentle and amiable.

The two hugged and kissed each other. Jian Xuezhou didn't have the slightest resistance, but treated her more and more specially. He even ate the vinegar that shouldn't be eaten, and let go of the water that shouldn't have been released.

Now, when it's time to change clothes for the season, buying clothes for Bi Guo can no longer satisfy Jian Xuezhou, so he simply made a custom for the two of them.

When Bi Guo recalled her past life, it was not difficult to find out how Jian Xuezhou obtained the various measurements of her body.When the two are free, they will exercise together. Jian Xuezhou always uses a tape measure to record the data well, saying that it can encourage weight loss.

How could Bi Guo not be elated by wanting to surprise her so secretly.

How could it prevent Bi Guo from wanting to take a step forward, revealing all the tacit sweetness, spreading it out, and drying it in the sun.

But obviously, Jian Xuezhou was not ready.

She was obviously stunned for a while, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

She looked at Bi Guo with shock and doubt in her eyes, as well as a trace of panic and bewilderment that was deeply covered up.

If Bi Guo didn't understand Jian Xuezhou, he would definitely take this expression as anger, and reflect on what he said or did wrong.

But the time of living together is approaching March, Bi Guo has the confidence to understand the true emotions in Jian Xuezhou's eyes, and sees the cute and... weak side of this perfect cold goddess.

So Bi Guo couldn't bear to bully her anymore, thinking that Jian Xuezhou didn't want to expose her, so he continued to be so ambiguous.

No matter what difficulties she has or why she hesitates, as long as the care and liking in the lives of the two of them are true, then Bi Guo will be able to wait forever.

Wait until the day Jian Xuezhou is willing to take the initiative to express his feelings to her.

"I just want to see you try it." Bi Guo changed the focus, and said in a coquettish and pleading tone, "Sister, let me see what you are wearing."

"Well, good." Jian Xuezhou agreed this time, she lowered her eyes, her expression was in a trance for a moment, and then quickly returned to a calm and gentle appearance.

She took off her suit jacket and opened the box on the table.

The windbreaker shook off, and Bi Guo couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow..."

It is said that it is the same shape as hers, but there are still some changes in details. Jian Xuezhou is taller and thinner than her, so this windbreaker can be more neat and stylish.

Coupled with the relatively rare color of dark green, Shengsheng and Bi Guo have opened up several levels.

Jian Xuezhou put on his clothes, pulled his hair behind him, raised his eyes and asked her, "How is it?"

"Sure enough, the clothes still depend on the person." Bi Guo looked at her silly and smiled, "Sister, you dress like a catwalk."

"You look good in it." Jian Xuezhou glanced at her, then paused, "Cute."

"Really?" Bi Guo opened his arms and turned around a little, "It's a pity that I can't wear them until the weekend."

"Why wait until the weekend?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

Bi Guo looked at her and said with a smile, "Will our clothes... be too ostentatious in the company?"

Jian Xuezhou frowned slightly.

Bi Guo knew that she was a general manager who was used to going her own way, and would not consider this issue, so she sighed and explained: "Most of the company is girls, and girls are very concerned about what clothes girls wear, what clothes they wear. What jewelry is the most sensitive, and our clothes are so... similar, they must think more about it."

"Yeah." Jian Xuezhou responded lightly, took off the windbreaker, and said, "You can wear it now if you want, I don't wear this in the company."

"No." Bi Guo shook his head vigorously, "If you want to wear it, wear it together."

This sounds strange, but Bi Guo is logical and believes that Jian Xuezhou understands what she means.

Jian Xuezhou folded the clothes and put them back in the box, insisting: "You wear them."

"I..." Bi Guo wanted to express his feelings again, but was interrupted by Jian Xuezhou.

"Stand back a little bit." Jian Xue said and took out his mobile phone.

Bi Guo obediently stepped back a little, Zhujian Xuezhou's phone camera pointed at her and took two pictures.

Bi Guo was a little shy, and leaned over to look at the photos taken by Jian Xuezhou. It was not bad, and the height was well grasped, and Bi Guo's legs were quite long.

"Okay." Jian Xuezhou put away the phone and said to her, "Go down for a rest and go to work right away."

Time was really running out, Bi Guo took off his coat, folded it like Jian Xuezhou and put it back in the box, then hugged the box and said to Jian Xuezhou: "Goodbye, sister."

"Goodbye." Jian Xuezhou turned around.

Bi Guo trotted forward for two steps, and wrapped his arms around Jian Xuezhou's waist: "Thank you, sister."

It was just a stick on her back, then he quickly let go, and ran out of the general manager's office with a blushing face.

And Jian Xuezhou froze in place, stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until the light and shadow slanted on the blinds that Jian Xuezhou moved again and walked back behind the desk.

She sent Xia Ling a photo of Bi Guo, but didn't say a word.

She felt guilty, an unspeakable guilt.

The words "couple outfit" are like some kind of ground-breaking signal, pointing the weird emotions in Jian Xuezhou's heart to a terrible direction.

She couldn't ask Bi Guo why when she saw two identical clothes, neither parent-child outfits nor girlfriend outfits, she chose the most unlikely relationship without hesitation.

Bi Guo is a young child, and since she appeared in this child's life, everything has been under her control and guidance.

Now she wants to treat this child as an equal adult, but it is also after many important things have been settled.

After all, all the emotions that should be and shouldn't be have something to do with her, Jian Xuezhou.

After Xia Ling knew that she and Bi Guo were in the same city, she just asked her to visit Bi Guo on her behalf.

Go and see what job this rebellious, cut-off kid is doing and how he's doing.

As for her, she just checked a few more times, and just thought of the cute big watery eyes of this child ten years ago, so she rashly decided to enter this child's life.

At that time, she thought, this is the best care.

But he forgot to grasp the degree, forgot to find a reasonable logical line for Pingguo, and even indulged himself, when he found something strange, he would whitewash the peace.

Xia Ling sent several messages, saying that Bi Guo seems to have grown taller, whether she has gained a little weight recently, and thanking Jian Xuezhou.

This made Jian Xuezhou's guilt grow exponentially, as if there was a flaw in knowledge in her works, and the book has been printed and published, and it has come to thousands of children.

This kind of misleading cannot be saved.

And I don't know how far-reaching the impact will be.

Jian Xuezhou buckled the phone, raised his hand and tapped his head, feeling a little headache.

On the other side, Bi Guo, holding the box, went downstairs happily, then slipped to his seat, and pretended to casually shake the box in front of Hao Mengmeng.

Hao Mengmeng opened her eyes wide and asked her, "What?"

"Gift." Bi Guo lifted his chin.

"Can I have a look?" Hao Mengmeng looked around and asked in a low voice.

Bi Guo glanced at Wang Ze's position. Wang Ze's figure was hidden behind green plants and books, and he didn't know what he was doing.

She lowered the box, opened half of it and showed it to Hao Mengmeng: "Clothes."

"Wow." Hao Mengmeng praised very casually, "It's so beautiful."

Bi Guo bumped her arm: "You don't even look at it, you just praise it."

"This texture looks great." Hao Mengmeng asked, "Windbreaker? Is it expensive? Which brand is it?"

"I don't know." Bi Guo turned over the collar and hem, but didn't see a single brand logo, "It's probably custom made."

"Private customization." Hao Mengmeng sighed, "It must be very expensive."

"Hmm..." Bi Guo began to think about buying an equivalent gift and returning it.

Hao Mengmeng lowered her voice and said, "Is it from Mr. Jian?"

Bi Guo raised his eyebrows: "I won't tell you."

"Cut~" Hao Mengmeng dragged his voice, "I'm not stupid, the prince just said that you were called away by Boss Jane."

Bi Guo glanced at Wang Ze: "Oh."

What Wang Ze promised will still be done.Not long after work in the afternoon, Wang Ze sent a message to Bi Guo, asking her to send the manuscript of "Cohabitation" directly to Hao Mengmeng.

"Cohabitation" is not yet finished, but the number of words is enough. Anyway, there are several parts to be published in succession. Naturally, the first part should be done first.

After all the nodes have been thought out, it just happens to be stuck at 20 characters. When the time comes, I will add a special episode, and the word size of the ordinary book is no problem at all.

She sent the manuscript to Hao Mengmeng, and Hao Mengmeng responded with a series of excited expressions, and privately reached out and pinched Bi Guo's thigh vigorously.

It made Bi Guo almost howl, the book maker was more excited than the book writer.

Hao Mengmeng said that all the work in the future will focus on Bi Guo's book, and she also asked Bi Guo to supervise herself, but if there is any dissatisfaction in the design of the book to the announcement, she said directly that she will do her best to do it most.

It made Bi Guo laugh at the computer screen for a long time, and messaged her back: Take it easy, just do it normally.

Hao Mengmeng took a few deep breaths, and finally started the ordinary production process.

Naturally, the first step was to go through the manuscript, and Bi Guo glanced at Hao Mengmeng from time to time, feeling uncomfortable.

Published in traditional Chinese, it can have meat.Wang Ze suggested that Bi Guo add a straightforward driving scene in the text, but Bi Guo rejected it.

The reason she gave was that the ambiguity and scum of the text are enough to arouse readers' sexual interest, and there is no need to do more.

But she can write something over the top in the extra episode, so that readers who have already read the book have the urge to buy the real thing.

Now, although the extra episode hasn't been written yet.But the people around him looked at his flirtatious book with an extremely serious attitude, after all, he couldn't control his embarrassment.

Especially when Hao Mengmeng suddenly showed a subtle expression, which happened to be captured by Bi Guo, that feeling was like a public execution.

Bi Guo had many moments when he wanted to stuff himself into a hole, change his station, and keep a distance from Hao Mengmeng.

But she didn't regret asking Wang Ze to give this book to Hao Mengmeng, because without this book, Hao Mengmeng would have to work with Han Ju and Zixuan for at least half a year.

Newcomers joined the company for a whole year, without commission or bonus, and could not sign on the title page, Bi Guo felt that it was unnecessary.

After work this day, in order to prevent Hao Mengmeng from holding her back to discuss the contents of the book, Bi Guo started to pack her things early, and rushed out of the hall when the time came.

But Hao Mengmeng would not do what she wanted. When Bi Guo was staring at the computer in a daze, Hao Mengmeng accurately captured the information and began to pack his things.

When Hanyu and Wang Ze left their seats, Hao Mengmeng grabbed Bi Guo's wrist: "Guoguo, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

"I don't want to drink milk tea!" Bi Guoshi refused, "Although I like Jay Chou very much, I have no intention of imitating him when it comes to drinking milk tea."

"I won't get fat! You don't drink every day." Hao Mengmeng picked up her bag without letting go, "I have something to tell you."

"I don't want to tell you..." Bi Guo muttered.

Hao Mengmeng looked back at her with hurt eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said you can talk about it now. I have something to do today, so there is no need to drink milk tea."

"That's okay." Hao Mengmeng pulled Bi Guo and sat down again. Before she could speak, she blushed with a smile.

"Why are you blushing?" Bi Guo had a bad feeling, and looked back and forth, left and right, and during the few minutes of delay between the two of them, most of the people in the editing room were gone.

Hao Mengmeng mumbled: "That's right, I read your book today, and I think your writing is really good."

"Hmm." Bi Guo was not in the mood to be humble while waiting for her important remarks.

"It's really great. Your writing style is also great. It's super immersive, and it's easy to empathize with you."

Bi Guo twitched the corner of his mouth: "When Heizi blackmailed me, he said I was a primary school student's writer."

"Which elementary school student can write such a thing!" Hao Mengmeng was a little excited, and her face became more and more red, "The one you wrote... that... how can a primary school student understand."

I knew that the topic would tend to go in a strange direction, and after all, it was miserable.

Seeing that she was silent, Hao Mengmeng raised her hand and held her other hand in his palm.

"Guoguo, I really think that you write well, with skillful skills and full of emotion." She pursed her lips and said very seriously, "Actually, what I mainly want to tell you today is that no matter the situation is what I think or not, That way, we'll always be good friends."

"Huh?" Bi Guo was shocked and puzzled, "Why did it involve the question of whether we are good friends or not!"

Hao Mengmeng stared at her, took a few deep breaths, and her voice trembled nervously: "Do you... like girls?"

Bi Guo had long expected that she would have such a question. She had been asked this question more than once, but now she was facing a friend who would definitely not mind holding her hands, so naturally she didn't have to hide it.

"Yes." She smiled.

"Huh..." Hao Mengmeng let out a breath, really more nervous than her client, "I still have questions."

"Ask whatever you want," Bi Guo said empathetically. "It's normal to be curious. I'm not glass-hearted, so I won't mind."

"Okay." Hao Mengmeng nodded, and asked the second question, "Do you... like Mr. Jian?"

Bi Guo really didn't expect that Hao Mengmeng would suddenly poke at the heart.

She laid the groundwork for so long before, so she carefully asked about her personality orientation. Now she doesn't even talk about the works, and directly transitions from fandom to reality. The question is so specific and clear.

Big Guo paused, and when he went to look at the lobby from the corner of his eye, there were not many people left in the editorial department.

The light is dimmed, quiet, private.

Hao Mengmeng is a trustworthy friend, and Bi Guo knows that liking someone is never something to be ashamed of.

So she nodded.

Seeing her nodding, Hao Mengmeng took a deep breath and turned her head away, as if trying to digest the secret.

A few seconds later, after she finished digesting, she turned her head to look at Bi Guo again, and the fingers holding Bi Guo's wrist became stronger and stronger.

"The third question," Hao Mengmeng said, "are you being taken care of by Boss Jian?"