Shoulder to shoulder

Bi Guo carried the lunch box and went to Jian Xuezhou's office. Jian Xuezhou stood up from behind the desk, raised his chin at her, and signaled her to close the door.

"Closed." Bi Guo smiled.

"Unlocked." Jian Xuezhou unbuttoned his shirt and walked around the table towards her.

Bi Guo slipped his throat, turned around and locked the door extremely quickly, then looked at Jian Xuezhou expectantly while holding the lunch box.

Jian Xuezhou sat down on the sofa and asked her, "Do you want to stand up to eat?"

"Shall we start eating now?" Bi Guo stared.

"Or else." Jian Xuezhou had a mocking smile on his face.

Bi Guo sat down reluctantly, and opened the lunch box: "There is no need to lock the door for eating."

"Oh." Jian Xuezhou responded, watching Bi Guo set out the meals one by one.

Bi Guo glanced at her: "Sister, didn't you go to cook? If you want to eat, I'll do it."

"I don't dare." Jian Xuezhou took the chopsticks in Bi Guo's hand, "If you ask you to cook, you will bite."

Bi Guo laughed, raised his elbow and rubbed against Jian Xuezhou's arm: "I won't bite you."

Jian Xuezhou glanced at her, picked up a piece of ribs, and put it in his mouth: "Well...not bad."

"Eat mine?" Bi Guo put his chin on his hands and looked at her with a smile, "Then what should I eat?"

"Isn't there a spoon?" Jian Xuezhou pointed.

Bi Guo didn't look at the spoon, Bi Guo continued to stare at Jian Xuezhou: "Then I want to eat shredded potatoes."

Jian Xuezhou raised his hand to hold the chopsticks, and handed them to Bi Guo's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Bi Guo hurriedly opened his mouth as wide as possible, and swallowed it all in one gulp.

This side of her mouth was occupied, and finally she stopped talking so much. Jian Xuezhou quietly ate two mouthfuls of food, tilted his head, and found that Bi Guo was staring at her with big round eyes and flushed cheeks.

"Is the temperature of the air conditioner high?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

"No, shy." Bi Guo blushed even more.

Jian Xuezhou couldn't help laughing: "Why are you ashamed?"

"Indirectly..." Bi Guo pointed at the chopsticks and whispered, "Kiss."

Jian Xuezhou's heart trembled slightly, as if he couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help the impulse of intimacy.

So she leaned over and quickly kissed Bi Guo's lips: "Okay, it's time to eat."

Bi Guo's mind is full of thoughts: I don't want to eat, I want to eat you...

But after all, in the prosperous, democratic and civilized general manager's office, Bi Guo reined in his profligacy, and ate a meal that was strangely reserved, but you fed me and I fed you, an extremely intimate meal.

Since the kiss on the riverside before, this kind of sweetness is like candy hidden in a box. Whenever something or a sentence touches the mechanism, it will suddenly open and be rewarded.

Each one is enough for Bi Guo to have a long aftertaste, and each one can make her heart beat like the first time she saw it again.

Bi Guo likes to have such surprises in his busy work. The relationship between the two is so ambiguous, enough to enjoy the sweetness, but they don't need to ask too much from each other.

Of course, Bi Guo occasionally couldn't help but want to go further, so after the main text of "Cohabitation" was finished, there were several extra episodes that could not pass the review.

Jin Jiang couldn't post it, so Bi Guo left a password and sent it in a private message on Weibo.The intention of this wave of operations is entirely for sharing, but it can't stop everyone's desire for hard-to-find meat, and it has gained a lot of fans for her.

If it wasn't for going to work in the afternoon and having heavy work to deal with, Bi Guo's episodes would have had an extra office avi.

After eating, Bi Guo cleaned up the dishes, washed the lunch box, and poured cold water on his face twice.

Only then did I wet my mind back to the topic, and went back to the office to ask Jian Xuezhou: "Sister, what are you going to do with the show?"

"What do you think?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

"Ah, I want to see you sing, dance and talk about cross talk, no matter what." Bi Guo had stars in his eyes.

The two have known each other for so long, but Bi Guo hasn't had the chance to unlock Jian Xuezhou's talent yet.

"You will?" Jian Xuezhou raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Bi Guo said, "Everyone knows how to sing, it depends on the level. I can't coordinate my body when dancing. Crosstalk hahaha sister, are you interested? I can write a book for you."

Jian Xuezhou automatically ignored the second half of her sentence and said, "Then let's sing."

"Ah, sister, which song are you going to sing?" Bi Guo took out his phone and opened the music app, "You can choose an alternative first."

"What can you sing?" Jian Xuezhou asked.

"Huh?" Bi Guo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Hey, sister, do you want to drag me to perform together? I heard from them that if the leader is shy, he will drag other employees."

"Well," Jian Xue replied calmly on Thursday, "I'm shy."

This is actually the purpose of Bi Guo mentioning this matter. She came to Jian Xuezhou and hugged her arm, looked up at her: "Sister, let me tell you, our team leader has urged us for a month, but in the end we couldn't." Tell me to prepare for the show. When you said that we will be on stage together, will she be angry?"

"No." Jian Xuezhou hooked his lips, "This is the glory of your flame."

"Hahahahaha..." Bi Guo laughed silly, "Sister, shall we sing together? The songs we sing together are all about love and love. I'm so sorry, hehehe."

"You choose." Jian Xuezhou was very conniving.

After coming out of the general manager's office, the blush on Bi Guo's face didn't fade for a long time.

Lin Xian thought she had a cold at first, and touched Bi Guo's forehead several times. Later, seeing Bi Guo giggling from time to time while wearing earphones, he finally noticed something strange.

Lin Xian had many guesses about the sour smell of love, but he didn't dare to ask any of them directly.

So he could only let out a long sigh, poked Doudou privately and slapped him a few times, and felt relieved.

Before getting off work in the afternoon, the personnel department once again urged the program list in the company's large group.

Bi Guo knew that Jian Xuezhou's program would definitely not be announced in the group now, but she had better report to the team leader about her participation in Jian Xuezhou's program.

So he sent a private message to He Xiang. He Xiang's reaction was very natural, and he was not even too surprised. He expressed his support for Bi Guo's program and asked her to rehearse well, so as not to drag the general manager down.

After taking on this arduous task, Bi Guo naturally had to try his best to do his best.

She is probably the most suitable person in the whole company to perform with the general manager, because they have a lot of rehearsal time.

After returning home and having dinner, Jian Xuezhou can lie on the sofa, listen to her singing over and over again, and take pains to correct her. Even if she changes the song at the end, she doesn't feel restless or angry at all.

With a smile on his face, he seemed to be watching Bi Guo, who was standing upright in the living room, as a TV.

Bi Guo was willing to be seen by her, those beautiful eyes fell on her body, every inch was like a gentle caress.

This even made Bi Guo regret that he didn't ask Jian Xuezhou about the program earlier, so that their rehearsal time could be earlier, so that the unique and interesting experience could be longer.

Unlike today, where even a weekend cannot pass, the annual meeting is about to officially begin.

On this day, the company had a holiday early to give everyone enough preparation time.

After all, they didn't engage in exaggerated costumes, and their songs were finally set to be simple, which is fine for daily clothing.

When everyone rushed to the annual meeting hotel, Bi Guo secretly avoided the crowd, abducted him to the parking lot and got into Jian Xuezhou's car.

After all, he was still a little excited and nervous. After driving half the way, Bi Guo was still chattering.

Talk about work, talk about the flow of the meeting, and finally talk about sweaty palms, and blame the heating in the car for being too high.

The corners of Jian Xuezhou's mouth were always slightly raised, he glanced at Bi Guo from time to time, and answered her a few words with an unseemly gentleness.

In front of a red light at an intersection, Jian Xuezhou's phone rang.

Bi Guo closed his mouth and moved a little further away, fearing that it would affect Jian Xuezhou's answering the phone.

Jian Xuezhou glanced at the phone screen, the smile on her face faded, she put on the earphones, and said, "Hello."

Bi Guo couldn't hear what was said there, but her eyes and attention were all on Jian Xuezhou. After a few simple responses and answers, Bi Guo could clearly see that Jian Xuezhou's mood had changed.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Xuezhou stared at the front quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

The previous relaxed and pleasant atmosphere disappeared all of a sudden, the green light came on, and the car turned a corner. Only then did Bi Guo realize that although she was the one who was chattering all the way, Jian Xuezhou was always the one who dominated the atmosphere.

Bi Guo waited anxiously for a while, even though she now knew more about Jian Xuezhou's work and private life, at this moment, she still couldn't figure out what happened.

Jian Xuezhou seldom has such emotions, it seems to be distressed, but also seems to be sad, and there is some genuine helplessness.

Bi Guo finally asked, "Sister, who called just now?"

Jian Xuezhou had an expression of being awakened for a moment, paused, and glanced at Bi Guo: "Friend."

"Did something happen?" Bi Guo continued to ask.

"No, it's nothing."

"Then is he coming to the annual meeting?"

"Ah?" Jian Xuezhou braked suddenly, "Why do you ask that?"

Bi Guo didn't expect Jian Xuezhou to have such a big reaction, he was flustered.

She frowned, and looked at Jian Xuezhou seriously: "Just now you asked when you will arrive on the phone."

"Oh." Jian Xuezhou responded.

"So who is it?" Bi Guo couldn't imagine, "Who is it that scares you, sister?"