Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

He had almost reached the entrance of the clubhouse when Zhou Shen stopped suddenly.

The combination of the two of them is really eye-catching. Although Qiao Yi has a small frame and is a little shorter than Zhou Shen, but no matter how you look at it, he is a boy. In addition, the clothes he wears are very eye-catching, and he wants people not to look at them. are difficult.

Zhou Shen took big steps along the way.

Although they are legally married, the relationship between the two is superficial, and Zhou Shen doesn't want to get into a relationship with Qiao Yi that shouldn't be caused.

Hearing Qiao Yi's words, he paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

Secretary Chen, who was following the two of them, had been with Zhou Shen for a long time. Except for the petrification at the beginning, he had not changed his face when Zhou Shen came out with Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi didn't notice Zhou Shen's abnormality, as soon as he went out, he looked around curiously.

It was completely dark outside, but the lights were brightly lit. Not only the entrance of the store, but the whole city was shrouded in lights.

It's not quite like the city Qiao Yi lived in before.

Has this dream evolved into this?There was no such concrete scene before, so it was not in the city where he lived.

Qiao Yi thought about it in a daze, and was put directly into the car by Zhou Shen.

He heard the man speak, and his voice was as low as in the previous dream: "Send him to the hospital."

"...Ah?" Secretary Chen responded, "Good boss."

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, grabbed the seat belt and poked out half of her head, and asked a little uneasy: "Aren't you going with me?"

He felt more and more that men today were very cold.

Zhou Shen glanced at his watch.

When he came over, the work hadn't been finished yet, so naturally it was impossible to continue wasting time to accompany Qiao Yi to the hospital.

He didn't know whether Qiao Yi was drunk or some other medicine sold in the gourd, just now he deliberately called him "Zhou Papi", but his expression looked so innocent.

Zhou Shen frowned, did not answer Qiao Yi's words, but told Secretary Chen: "Remember to check your brain."

Secretary Chen: "...OK."

Qiao Yi didn't notice any other meaning in his words, but just shrank back sadly, and then told herself, it's okay, it's just a dream.

When they woke up, they didn't know each other.

It was obviously to comfort herself, but Qiao Yi became more and more sad because she thought about it, because this person was so gentle to her not long ago.

"Wait." Before Secretary Chen closed the door, Zhou Shen's voice brought Qiao Yi back from her thoughts.

Qiao Yi's eyes lit up, but she met Zhou Shen's serious expression, without the tenderness that Qiao Yi was familiar with, looking at him as if she was looking at a stranger.

Qiao Yi didn't see this look clearly just now, but now she can see it very clearly.

Qiao Yi's heart sank all of a sudden, but Zhou Shen didn't know what he was thinking, he just stood by the car door with a serious face like he usually had a meeting with his subordinates,

"I'm not Zhou Papi." Zhou Shen lowered his head and lowered his eyes, correcting Qiao Yi sternly: "My name is Zhou Shen."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the mess of his clothes that Qiao Yi had just crushed, and raised his hand to smooth it out, but he inexplicably remembered the part that Qiao Yi grabbed his hand to touch when it was hanging on him just now. waist.

Lifting his hand halfway and putting it down, Zhou Shen told Secretary Chen to leave without changing his expression.

Qiao Yi was hurt by Zhou Shen's strange eyes, and stood there in a daze, waiting for the car to start before he slowly came back to his senses.

He said his name was Zhou Shen?

The name sounds familiar.

Qiao Yi frowned, sitting in the back seat with red eyes, and red ears and nose. Secretary Chen peeked at him from the rearview mirror.

Although Young Master Qiao is dressed in strange clothes and has a bad personality, he has to admit that he has a good skin. The way he doesn't speak now, whether he wants to cry or not, can arouse other people's desire for protection, which is better than those before. Men and women who always like to be around the boss look much better.

It can't be blamed that Mr. Zhou insisted on marrying the boss and Qiao Yi. If this person really pretends, it really looks like that.

Secretary Chen was thinking about it, and met Qiao Yi's eyes in the rearview mirror. The boy's eyes were very red, and he looked at him pitifully. He opened his mouth slightly, and called out in a low voice, "Secretary Chen?"

Secretary Chen: "Yes, yes."

Don't look for me, I'm just the boss's secretary, I don't deal with personal affairs, today is an accident.

Qiao Yi didn't know what Secretary Chen was thinking, and he was even more sad when he got a response.

No wonder the name Zhou Shen is so familiar, it turned out to be the prototype of the manuscript he drew today.

In order to be able to draw more in line with the requirements of the drafter, and to prevent herself from drawing the manuscript as the man in her dream, Qiao Yi deliberately went to read the original novel that the drafter mentioned.

In the novel, although this Zhou Shen is not the protagonist, there are many descriptions of him. He is an old-fashioned and boring workaholic who has a forced marriage. The playboys of many lovers, probably in order to leave space for readers to imagine that Zhou Shen is worth imagining, the author also specifically emphasized that the two have no relationship. Zhou Shen has always kept himself clean, and will agree to divorce one year after marriage.

Zhou Shen has a secretary named Chen.

And Zhou Shen's marriage partner likes to wear colorful clothes and dye bright hair color.

Qiao Yi stared at the yellow hair on her head in the rearview mirror, and fell into a long silence.

When he arrived at the hospital, Secretary Chen realized something was wrong.

Qiao Yi has been silent since she called him. According to Young Master Qiao's well-known temper, he shouldn't be so quiet. Even if he is drunk now, he was quite drunk in front of Zhou Shen just now. so quiet?

After stopping the car, Secretary Chen looked into the back seat.

Qiao Yi didn't know when he fell asleep. He huddled by the door, holding the seat belt with one hand, and the hem of the clothes with the other, leaning his head against the door. His face and nose were red, and there were spots under his eyes. Dried water traces, too long bangs covered his forehead.

She looked restless and pathetic.

Secretary Chen suddenly had a strange thought.

Maybe this Young Master Qiao is not as rumored, otherwise Mr. Zhou wouldn't have...

Wait a minute, what was he thinking?How could he be fooled by Qiao Yi's appearance!

Secretary Chen thought for a moment, then took a photo of Qiao Yi to Zhou Shen, and called him to report the current situation.

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Qiao Yi was woken up by the phone ringing.

He couldn't remember when he fell asleep, and he didn't sleep very comfortably. He felt that he was in reality but also in a dream. When he opened his eyes, Qiao Yi remembered a lot of memories that didn't belong to him.

His name is Qiao Yi, but he is not the original Qiao Yi.

Now he was born in a wealthy family, his mother passed away, his father remarried, and he has a five-year-old younger brother. Since his younger brother was born, he seldom went home, until more than half a year ago when the family suddenly changed, his father insisted on him and a When a man gets married, he still says that it is a marriage contract made by the older generation.

He resisted very much at first, but his marriage partner came to him and told him that they could get married on the surface and divorce after a year.

"Qiao Yi... are you okay?" The not-so-young but cautious female voice on the other end of the phone interrupted Qiao Yi's thoughts.

Qiao Yi rubbed his sore forehead, and wanted to say that he was not very well, but he paused again when he remembered who was opposite him.

It should be his current stepmother who called him.

He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, another voice came from the opposite side: "You... Don't hang up the phone, I just heard that you are not feeling well, and I want to care about you."

Ling Zhi on the other end is ready to be hung up on the phone. She and Qiao Yi have always had a bad relationship. Because of her, Qiao Yi and his father have had a lot of trouble. Ling Zhi always feels that she is ashamed of Qiao Yi. , trying to make up for him as much as possible.

It's normal for Qiao Yi to treat her badly.

"I didn't want to hang up." Qiao Yi was still a little dizzy, and said truthfully, "Thank you for caring about me."

He already has some memories now, and he also understands that he may not be dreaming, but transmigrated into a book. From now on, he will be the present Qiao Yi, but he can't treat his family like the original body.

His upbringing since he was a child told him that no matter who he is, he should be polite. If he feels that the other party has offended him, he should just stop interacting with the other party in the future, not to mention that the original stepmother didn't do anything.

Ling Zhi froze for a moment, then became even more worried.

Zhou Shen's assistant called to tell her that Qiao Yi had fainted. Ling Zhi actually wanted to see him, but knew that he definitely didn't want to see her, so she made the call because she was really worried. She didn't expect Qiao Yi's attitude now , Did you suffer some kind of grievance at the Zhou family?

Qiao Yi hadn't been home for a long time, and she didn't want Qiao Yi and Zhou Shen to get married back then, but as a stepmother, she couldn't say anything at all.

Qiao Yi didn't know what the other party was thinking, he couldn't imitate the style of the original body, and seeing that the other party had no voice, he whispered again: "I have nothing to worry about, you don't have to worry."

The more he said this, the more worried Ling Zhi became, especially when he heard his voice that was much weaker than usual, her heart ached for a while, but she couldn't say anything more, so she had to hide her guess and said twice, "Then Okay, then Auntie will hang up, and you have a good rest."

"Okay, goodbye, auntie."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know the other party well, so he was afraid that if he said more, his secret would be revealed.

It was only now that Qiao Yi had time to look at the place she was in. It was not a hospital, but a room with walls painted yellow. The quilt was pink leopard print, which looked like a series with that pair of pink pants.

Qiao Yi took a deep breath, thinking how could a person sleep in such an environment, while touching her injured ankle, the pain was no longer there, and there was a faint smell of medicine, and she didn't know how long she had slept.

There was also a sofa and a huge wardrobe in the room. Qiao Yi didn't step on the soft carpet when she landed, and there was only a pair of fluorescent green slippers on the floor.

After struggling for a while, he still stepped on the ground with bare feet, and looked down to see the pajamas on himself that was the same color as the slippers. Qiao Yi opened the closet with dizzy eyes, trying to find a normal piece of clothing from it.

After looking for a while, I saw a white shirt.

After taking a shower, Qiao Yi changed into a shirt.

The size of the shirt is very large, and Qiao Yi can cover his thighs after wearing it. Although I don't know why the original body has such a big shirt, but it happens that there is no need to look for pants.

Qiao Yi didn't wear shoes, and sat on the edge of the bed covered in moisture and touched his ankle. It was not so red and swollen, and it didn't hurt too much. It should have just looked serious before, but he still wanted to use some medicine .

After looking around, he couldn't find the medicine box, but instead saw a beautifully packaged box on the bedside table.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this was not Yuanshen's residence, but Zhou Shen's house. This room was decorated at Yuanshen's request to look what Yuanshen wanted.

Thinking of Zhou Shen, Qiao Yi felt a little sad again. He didn't know if this Zhou Shen was the person in his dream, but they looked exactly the same.

But soon Qiao Yi's attention was drawn back to the box on the bedside table. He always liked this kind of beautifully packaged things.

Put it on his bedside table, it should be for him, right?

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Yi couldn't help opening it.

Inside is a delicate little cake, with strawberries dotted with pure white cream, and a stand card with "Happy Birthday" inserted on the little cake.

Qiao Yi was stunned.

He stayed for a while, and carefully carried the little cake out of the room.

The house was brightly lit, and Qiao Yi didn't see anyone even when she went downstairs. It was big, empty and deserted, and the overall style was still in cool colors, giving people a very cold feeling.

Just when he was a little frustrated and wanted to go back to his room, there was a sound of opening the door.

It was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and Zhou Shen usually came back at this time when he returned home. Auntie would leave a light for him before leaving, so he didn't pay much attention to the bright lights in the room, but when he opened the door, he stopped. step.

The boy in a loose shirt stood barefoot at the stairs, his legs were straight and slender, his sleeves were too long and he rolled them up, holding a small box in his hand, his hair was wet on both sides of his cheeks, his face was a little red, his mouth slightly Open, the expression looks a little surprised.

Looks like an angel from a fairy tale.

Zhou Shen frowned.

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