Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

"They are arguing so much now." Qiao Yi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and began to watch the follow-up of this incident with great interest, "It turns out that the school girl has so many girlfriends."

He even found the Weibo of one of his girlfriends very familiar, and it took him a long time to remember that the other was actually the blogger who secretly posted the photos of him and Zhou Shen on the Internet, but now the other directly apologized.

Qiao Yi took a closer look and found that she also mentioned that incident, saying that she went to eat with the school grass at that time, and happened to meet them, and the school grass told her those misleading remarks.

Qiao Yi still likes the feeling that all the grievances he has suffered have been returned, although those times of grievances will always be engraved in his memory and cannot be erased.

But he will be very happy to see that the other party has received the retribution he deserves.

Qiao Yi said, and looked at Zhou Shen with a smile.

It looks like the smile of a sly little fox, but it is clean and pure, making people feel happy.

Zhou Shen wasn't interested in these things. Before he came back, he already knew all the follow-ups. He still had the image of Qiao Yi hugging himself and saying thank you in his ear just now in his mind.

"But I don't know him at all, so why do you target me like this?" Qiao Yi didn't understand the school grass's behavior. For No.1's 3000 yuan, is it necessary?

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Shen came back to his senses, "His family looked for my grandfather before, and they knew that my grandfather was looking for a marriage partner for me."

Qiao Yi turned her head slowly, her originally smiling expression gradually turned into surprise, and then into anger.

So the source of all this is Zhou Shen?

Qiao Yi gritted her teeth and stared at Zhou Shen: "I want to take back my thanks."

It was obviously what Zhou Shen should do.

He hugged his tablet, put on his shoes, and went upstairs without waiting for Zhou Shen to say anything. Halfway through, he returned, "Remember to bring the computer up for me."

Zhou Shen: "..."

Seeing the back of Qiao Yi leaving, Zhou Shen couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

But no irritability and no disgust.

After returning to the room, Qiao Yi didn't look at the follow-up of this matter.

He's a little busy right now.

After today's messy things, more people asked him to ask for manuscripts. Before, it was Qiao Yi who picked the manuscript, but now it has become Qiao Yi who chooses the manuscript.

He used to take orders and only choose the ones he likes to paint, but now, he is short of money and has not returned to that time.

Qiao Yi propped his chin and looked at a lot of drafting information in distress. Among the piles of information, he saw the new news of the first drafter who asked him to ask for a draft.

[Ah, ah, Zhou Mo reposted my Weibo! ! !Ma'am, did you see that! ! ! 】

Qiao Yi had so many Weibo messages that she didn't pay attention at all.

After being reminded by the other party, he found out that Zhou Mo had really forwarded the other party's Weibo, not only forwarded the other party's, but also forwarded every one of his Weibo, and followed him.

Not only that, Zhou Mo also sent him a private message.

[Hello Qiao Yi, I'm Zhou Mo!I love the pictures you drew for my fans!Can I make an appointment with you?Draw a picture of that for everyone in my team!Our team is currently thinking of a batch of peripherals, and our manager also thinks that your paintings are very good. Now I want to see your paintings of other people. If possible, we will sign a contract with you QAQ Qiao Yi, you can use my WeChat !Specifically, we discuss on WeChat]

The time of sending the letter is tonight.

Qiao Yi forgot to respond to the friend request that Zhou Mo sent him last time.

Now the other party is an offer draft.

Zhou Shen also said before that there is no need to care about unfamiliar people.

Just treat him as an ordinary draft client.

Qiao Yi was very excited about signing the contract and leaving the surrounding areas.

This means that he can paint a lot less.

Although drawing is his hobby, he still gets tired if he draws too much.

On the other side, Zhou Mo hugged his mobile phone and bowed up and down. Seeing him like this, his teammates couldn't help laughing at him: "Are you serious?"

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes at the other party, "You don't know how beautiful he is, just like an elf."

"Then why didn't you look for it before, you had to ask me to look for it." Their team manager happened to be nearby.

The manager also happened to see the Q version that Qiao Yi drew for Zhou Mo when he was visiting their team's super chat today. Their team has been thinking of a batch of Q version merchandise since the beginning of the year, but the artist who drew them for them a few years ago is more and more drawn. The rougher it got, there were fan protests last year. Regarding the peripherals, it still depends on the fans' preferences. Like other teams, there are also those who ask fans for authorization.

It happened that the manager felt that Qiao Yi's painting was good, so he wanted to give it a try. This kind of new artist is usually cheaper.

Then he raised his mouth, and Zhou Mo yelled for him to find him, saying that he knew him.

Now that we knew each other, the manager still hoped that it would be cheaper, so he didn't stop Zhou Mo.

A few minutes later, Zhou Mo cheered.

Qiao Yi finally added him as a friend! !

Downstairs on the other side, Zhou Shen glanced at Qiao Yi's computer, which was not turned off.

On the computer screen is still the background image of the live broadcast room, the barrage has not increased, but the previous barrage still stays on it.

[Why did my wife suddenly turn off the live broadcast? ! 】

Zhou Shen frowned.

[Is there a man's voice before turning it off? 】

[I was concentrating on listening to my wife and didn't notice! ! !who is it!What a dog man! ! 】

[It must be Qiao Yi's partner, didn't he say he was married? 】

[Ask weakly, is it that big guy named Zhou?I seem to have heard them say that Qiao Yi married a very rich man]

Zhou Shen's frown loosened again.

【Their relationship should be bad, right?Didn't Qiao Yi still have a date before? 】

Zhou Shen frowned again.

[But from the situation just now, it seems that the relationship should be good]

[Don't chat, don't chat, Zhou Mo actually forwarded Qiao Yi's Weibo! ! 】

[Who is that? 】

Zhou Shen didn't let go of his frown.

These college students are really, really boring.

He turned off the computer and took it back to the study upstairs to prepare for today's documents. There was originally a meeting tonight, but the meeting was canceled temporarily, and he had some documents left that he hadn't processed yet.

Opened the email in the study, and after a while, Zhou Shen rarely clicked on Weibo.

He doesn't usually play this much, and his microblog nickname is still a string of numbers, which is the default of the system.

The last Weibo post was forwarded by Qiao Yi.

Familiar with Qiao Yi's Weibo, he saw Zhou Mo's forwarding and replying at a glance.

Qiao Yi also replied to Zhou Mo.

Although Qiao Yi also replied to herself.

But Qiao Yi replied to Zhou Mo within 10 minutes, but it took nearly half a day to reply to herself.

Zhou Shen didn't realize it himself, he actually cared about such things.

It seems childish.

After a while, Zhou Shen put down his phone and called Secretary Chen.

Secretary Chen was waiting for the boss's order to work. Although he didn't understand why the boss canceled the evening meeting after chatting with Mr. Duan today, it was the best thing for these migrant workers to be able to go home early.

Secretary Chen didn't ask why, but she silently bowed to Mr. Bai Qiao in her heart.

It must be Mr. Joe's credit.

Yet now.

"Did you mean Weibo authentication?"

Secretary Chen remembered that he thought about asking the boss to set up a Weibo account before. The bosses of other companies actually have such accounts, and they don't need to manage them themselves.

What did the boss say back then.

Said that their company does not rely on this to make a living.

Now the boss actually took the initiative to engage in Weibo.

Is the sun coming out west?

The sun didn't come out in the west.

On the other hand, Zhou Shen kept sneezing. He sneezed a little when he was in the company, but he didn't care.

He is in good health and has never been ill since he was a child. When he caught a few rare colds, he carried them over by himself.

But not now.

With a dark face, Zhou Shen called his aunt who was still downstairs.

Qiao Yi came out of the shower, feeling a bit hungry. It was not time to eat at this time, and she was about to go downstairs to eat something, when she saw her aunt walking across the corridor with a quilt in her arms.

Auntie saw Qiao Yi standing there, so she put on a thin pajamas. Now the weather is getting colder and colder. Although the room is warm, it can’t be like this. Even the husband who has always been in good health has caught a cold, let alone Young Master Qiao was already very thin.

The aunt hurriedly said: "Master Qiao, you should go back to the house quickly, don't freeze."

Qiao Yi looked at the quilt in her arms and was puzzled: "Auntie, what are you doing with the quilt?"

Auntie slept downstairs, so she obviously didn't want to go downstairs now.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips.

Auntie oops: "Didn't Mr. tell you? He will sleep in the study tonight."

Auntie thought that Qiao Yi knew that Zhou Shen had caught a cold, and the husband was afraid of infecting Master Qiao.

Since the two of them slept together, he saw that his husband was not as energetic as before when he got up in the morning, and he was thinking about making some more nourishing dishes for him every day for the past few days.

It is said that there is no plowed land but exhausted cattle, and my husband is older than Master Qiao, so I really need to make up for it.

Qiao Yi didn't know what Auntie was thinking.

In the past two days, he has gotten used to sleeping with Zhou Shen, and with the humanoid pillow, the quality of sleep at night is much better.

But now, Zhou Shen is unwilling to sleep with him?

Qiao Yi wrinkled her face, the aunt's sight was blocked by the quilt, she didn't notice, after talking to Qiao Yi, she hurried to the study.

Qiao Yi was left alone at the door of the room, looking back at the empty room.

If you don't sleep with him, don't sleep with him.

Qiao Yi went downstairs to get something to eat, and when she came up, she happened to pass by Zhou Shen's study.

The door of the study was quiet, and my aunt had already gone back to her room.

Qiao Yi swayed at the door for a while, but there was no movement inside.

Qiao Yi went back to the room and turned around. Before Zhou Shen came back, he was sleeping in this room alone, but it was nothing. The bed was still the same bed, and the smell was the same, but it was a bit empty.

Qiao Yi went out with the pink pig in her arms.

It's not time to go to bed yet, and he's going to walk around to digest food, but the range of walking is not very large, it's just in this corridor.

Qiao Yi was wearing slippers, and she stepped on the wooden floor with a clatter. The sound was especially obvious in the empty corridor.

Qiao Yi was still stepping on quite rhythmically, but after walking for a long time, it became a little hot.

He doesn't really like sports.

Exercising is really tiring.

In the study, Zhou Shen came out of the bathroom and coughed twice. There is a bathroom and a sofa bed in the study, but it is not as big as the room, which was reserved for the convenience of work.

Just as he was about to turn on the computer, Zhou Shen heard a pattering sound outside.

Back and forth, the rhythm was quite fast at the beginning, and then the rhythm slowed down, as if the person walking slowed down.

After a while, the sound stopped.

After a while, it started again.

This time it sounded like it was right at the door of his room.

Qiao Yi rested for a while, and simply started to walk on the same spot. Pink Pig's ears were pulled into long strips by him. He spun around at the door of the study for a while, and was just about to go back.

The study door opened.

As soon as Zhou Shen opened the door, what she saw was Qiao Yi in her pajamas. Qiao Yi's breathing was a little messy. When she saw him, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, then she closed her mouth suddenly and gave him a look.

He didn't come to see Zhou Shen on purpose.

Just to walk around and digest.

He didn't care at all where Zhou Shen slept tonight.

Qiao Yi kept her mouth shut, forbidding herself to talk to Zhou Shen, and was about to pass in front of Zhou Shen when she heard Zhou Shen cough lightly.

Qiao Yi stopped and didn't look back.

Zhou Shen coughed again, "What are you doing here?"

After taking a bath, the cold seemed to be a little more serious. His voice was much hoarse, and he could hear the hoarseness of a cold with a nasal sound.

Qiao Yi turned around.

Zhou Shen lowered his brows and eyes, his face was expressionless. He had just taken a bath, and his face was red, as if he had been steamed, but it didn't look like it. It was a bit abnormal to be red.

"You, do you have a cold?" Qiao Yi asked, grabbing Pink Pig's ear, staring at Zhou Shen's flushed face.

He felt that Zhou Shen looked a little weak.

Zhou Shen raised his eyelids. His eyelids were a little hot. It was the kind of temperature he hadn't felt for a long time. Although his voice was hoarse, he hadn't coughed yet. However, Qiao Yi's gesture of ignoring him just now seemed to be What heinous thing did he do again.

Are you still angry about the game?

Zhou Shen's methods were used in the business field before, but now he pretended to cough in order to attract Qiao Yi to turn back.

He hummed, "A little bit, I won't go back to my room to sleep tonight."

"Oh..." The corners of Qiao Yi's originally pursed lips secretly raised.

It turned out that he was afraid of infecting him with a cold.

Zhou Shen just watched Qiao Yi nodded, then ran away without saying anything, and went back to his room

She didn't even say a word of comfort to him.

But at any rate, I stopped wandering around the door of the study.

Zhou Shen lowered his eyes, not knowing whether to be happy or unhappy.

After standing at the door for a while, Zhou Shen really coughed.

Just as she was about to go back to the study, she saw Qiao Yi coming out again.

Qiao Yi put on a mask, and the pink pig in her arms was replaced by a medicine box, and ran towards him.

Just looking at the exposed eyes, they are a little wet.

very beautiful.

"Why are you still standing here?" Qiao Yi stuffed the medicine box into Zhou Shen's arms and complained softly, "This thing is too heavy."

Zhou Shen froze for a moment, Qiao Yi had already grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the room.

This was Qiao Yi's first time entering Zhou Shen's study room. Zhou Shen's study room was full of confidential things. She was usually fine, even her aunt wouldn't come in.

Now that she came in, Qiao Yi realized that the feeling of this place was the same as that of Zhou Shen's WeChat avatar, that is, it was similar to Zhou Shen's office, except that the company logo on the wall was missing.

Staying in this kind of place must be boring and boring.

Qiao Yi looked around, pushed Zhou Shen onto the bed, and squatted in front of him: "Brother Zhou Shen, you seem to have a fever."

Zhou Shen coughed twice, Qiao Yi took two steps back, winked at him, "Take your own temperature and take it."

Zhou Shen: "..."

Qiao Yi looked like he didn't want to get close to him, and came here with a medicine box, but in the end, even things like the thermometer had to be taken by himself.

Zhou Shen's lips were very pale, and he really looked sick.

He lowered his eyes and met Qiao Yi's gaze, and took out the thermometer himself.

Take your own temperature.

Qiao Yi sat next to him and tried the elasticity of the bed. It was a bit hard and small, and it seemed that only one person could lie on it.

After Zhou Shen took his temperature, he did have a fever, and it was quite high, at 38 degrees.

Qiao Yi glanced, her face changed, and she was a little curious: "Why are you still like a normal person after being burned like this?"

Zhou Shen: "..."

Zhou Shen didn't say a word, and didn't expect Qiao Yi to pour water and get medicine for him. He didn't take medicine when he was sick before, and just got over it. Usually he recovered the next day. The medicine at home was prepared by his aunt.

But now, under Qiao Yi's gaze, Zhou Shen consciously picked up the water glass and took the medicine, so that Qiao Yi would not order him again later.

Sure enough, after he finished taking the medicine, Qiao Yi was still lying on the bed, disgusted: "It's a bit hard." At the same time wondering: "Why did you catch a cold? It's not very cold today, don't you wear a lot every day?"

No matter what the weather was, Zhou Shen was wearing a shirt and coat, and his hands were hot.

It was the same when I went to bed at night. It was very cold at first, but it became hot after a while.

Zhou Shen choked for a while.

He couldn't tell Qiao Yi that he had taken cold showers several times in the past few days.

Qiao Yi was still lying there, playing with the hem of Zhou Shen's clothes while falling asleep.

If he had nothing in his hands, he might have fallen asleep by now.

"Qiao Yi." Zhou Shen called Qiao Yi's name.

Qiao Yi immediately jumped up from the bed like a conditioned reflex, and tilted her head: "Are you going to sleep?"

Zhou Shen hummed.

Zhou Shen originally thought that he didn't really want to leave, but in the next second, Qiao Yi lifted the quilt for him, "Then go to bed early, good night."

There is no point in staying here any longer.

He wasn't even invited back to his room to sleep.

When Qiao Yi went out to close the door, Zhou Shen also heard Qiao Yi muttering there: "Tomorrow, the house will be disinfected, so as not to catch colds, and now is the peak season for colds."

Zhou Shen: "..."

Zhou Shen's cold came and went quickly, and he recovered in a few days. Under Qiao Yi's strict precautions, Qiao Yi was not infected.

Qiao Yi has been busy for the past few days. When she came back from class, she was catching up with Zhou Mo and his team's painting.

It's not as simple as Zhou Mo said. The other party put forward all the requirements, because they are used for peripherals, and the requirements are more detailed.

On the first night when Zhou Shen recovered from a cold, when he returned to his room, Qiao Yi was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

Qiao Yi likes to sit on the ground when drawing, as if it is something that can inspire him. The computer and digital board are on the sofa. Qiao Yi is wearing pajamas, with her head lying there, and a large piece of fair skin is exposed on the back of her neck.

Zhou Shen was stunned for a moment, without much hesitation, he directly hugged him horizontally.

Qiao Yiren didn't wake up, but habitually rolled over to the side, groped, and hugged Pink Pig tightly.

When Zhou Shen was not around, he just slept with Pink Pig in his arms.

When Zhou Shen came out of the shower, Qiao Yi still didn't wake up, and didn't feel like before. She felt that he was going to bed, so she directly stuffed it into his arms, but turned her back to him.

She also slept far away from him.

Zhou Shen frowned, stared at the ceiling for a while, feeling a little cold.

After a while, he moved lightly to the place next to Qiao Yi, and hugged Qiao Yi into his arms.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could smell Qiao Yi's body.

That smell will make him feel at ease and comfortable.

Qiao Yi seemed to notice that her neck was itching, she rubbed against Zhou Shen's arms, and buried her face in his chest.

Zhou Shen felt his heart beat a little faster, but also a little satisfied.

During the past few days sleeping in the study, even though the medicine had taken effect, he still didn't sleep well.

He seems to be really caught by Qiao Yi now.

Sleeping alone makes me feel a little lonely.

The next day was the weekend, Qiao Yi got up a little later than usual, but he had to go out today.

Zhou Mo told his manager that he would ask him to go out and discuss the contract in detail. He had already given them the manuscript, and they thought it was okay, and they wanted to discuss the follow-up cooperation.

Qiao Yi remembers that usually this kind of thing can be decided directly on the Internet, maybe because they are a team, so they have to meet and discuss in detail, he didn't think much about it, no matter if it was Zhou Mo or anyone else, it was a big deal for him. Unfamiliar people.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Zhou Shen was also downstairs.

Zhou Shen changed his shoes at the door, looking like he was about to go out.

As soon as Zhou Shen looked up, he saw Qiao Yi dressed neatly.

Today is not the weekend?

Qiao Yi should have no class.

"Are you going out, Brother Zhou Shen?" Before he could speak, Qiao Yi ran up to him and blinked.

Zhou Shen hummed.

"Then today, is the driver uncle free?" Qiao Yi looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Shen immediately understood what he meant, "You want to go out?"

Qiao Yi didn't want to hide Zhou Shen's intentions. He nodded and said that he was going to discuss the contract with Zhou Mo and their manager.

But Zhou Mo's name was not mentioned.

After all, for Zhou Shen, the relatives of the Zhou family are not good memories.

Zhou Shen frowned, Qiao Yi didn't say anything, but he guessed it, "It's Zhou Mo?"

Zhou Shen was silent for a while: "I'll drive out and ask the driver to stay here to take you off."

Qiao Yi's eyes lit up.

He and Zhou Mo made an appointment around lunch time, and after more than an hour, Qiao Yi went out.

The car is parked at the door.

After Qiao Yi got into the car, she sent a voice message to Zhou Mo: "Please send me the address."

Zhou Mo replied in seconds and sent him the address of the restaurant.

Just as Qiao Yi was about to tell the driver where to go, Zhou Shen's voice came from the front row, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Shen's tone was very calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion at all.

Qiao Yi immediately recognized his voice, his voice was so recognizable, even if she was mixed in a group of people, Qiao Yi felt that she could recognize him.

Qiao Yi's eyes widened slightly, "Brother Zhou Shen, why are you here?"

Zhou Shen held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, hummed, "Sit in the front and come."

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