Duan Xueqing's brows furrowed suddenly, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Dongxin Publishing House?" With that woman? ”

"The woman?" Yang Guo looked over suspiciously, and met Duan Xueqing's eyes.

"Oh!" Yang Guo suddenly realized, "You said Yujie? Except for Zheng Yujie, Yang Guo couldn't think of any other woman Duan Xueqing had seen.

Hearing Yang Guo call him like this, calling him by name, without a surname or any position, Duan Xueqing's face became more and more cold. Yes, she doesn't know how to use any face to express her mixed feelings - anger, sadness, jealousy, disappointment, sadness, etc., so she can only wrap herself in layers of ice.

"She's going!" Yang Guo scratched his head and said with a smile, "She is the deputy editor-in-chief of Dongxin Publishing House, and this trip is the team she leads." ”

After speaking, Yang Guo squatted down, picked up the clothes that had been spilled on the ground, gathered them next to the box, and then picked out the clothes that had been messed up by Qiqi in the box, and refolded them one by one.

Yang Guo didn't see it, Duan Xueqing stood there with a gloomy and unsightly expression.

"Sit down!" Yang Guo smiled and asked, "What are you still standing there for?" ”

Duan Xueqing sat down on the stool next to the dining table silently, without leaning over.

"I'll tell you, "The Fantasy Drifting of Young PI", which is the book we are going to lobby for, this book is good." While packing up his clothes, Yang Guo chattered and said, "A very distinctive adventure novel, it is still a little insufficient to summarize its practical adventure." ”

"It's also magical, suspenseful, and so on." Yang Guo said, "It's a pity that when the publishing house introduced it in the past, the translator ruined the book, and if I were to turn it over, it would definitely be another super bestseller!" ”

Duan Xueqing didn't respond, and sat there very dullly.

Yang Guo glanced back at her and said with a smile: "What, you don't have confidence in me?" ”

Duan Xueqing shook her head and didn't speak.

"Don't worry!" Yang Guo said confidently, "According to my analysis of that author, if I go to lobby this time, I will definitely be able to win him!" ”

Yang Guo cleaned up, and at the same time, he said a lot of things in a wordy manner, he did a lot of homework for this trip, maybe, Yang Guo Biyang? Martel, he still needs to know him!

"Can you not go?" Duan Xueqing's words were held in her heart and never said it. Moreover, the more Yang Guo spoke, the more she found that she could not open her mouth to say this.

I guess it's useless to say it, right? Yang Guodu had already prepared so seriously, so eager to convince the author, how could he change his original plan because of his words?

However, without saying it, thinking that the two of them were going abroad, the two of them were inseparable, and Duan Xueqing's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"So, you and the mosquito are waiting for my triumphant return!" Yang Guo looked at Duan Xueqing confidently and said.

Duan Xueqing smiled at him reluctantly.

"By the way, have you eaten?" Yang Guo asked, "I haven't eaten yet, why don't you wait a minute, I'll go cook and eat together later?" ”

Duan Xueqing stopped talking, was silent for a while, and said, "No need, I've already eaten it, you can eat it yourself!" ”

"Then I'll clean up first, and I'll cook later." Yang Guo squatted down again and began to sort out the pile of clothes he had brought out.

Duan Xueqing smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm going back first." ”

"Huh? Are you leaving? Yang Guo had no choice but to stand up and send her off.

Duan Xueqing felt that she was in a bad mood, and wanted to go back to be alone and stand up staggeringly, she thought about it, added another sentence, and said, "Come on." Also, have some fun. ”

After speaking, Duan Xueqing pushed open the door and walked out, Song Zhiwen just happened to be holding Jin Zi and was about to open the door and come in, Duan Xueqing ignored him and didn't even say hello. Song Zhiwen passed by Duan Xueqing in a daze, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Shaking his head, Song Zhiwen walked in.

"Gold!" Qiqi's eyes were sharp, and she first saw the little golden retriever dog wagging her tail in Song Zhiwen's arms, and rushed over screaming, the voice was so harsh that Yang Guo had to rub her ears.

"Bang!" Kiki's baby walker crashed directly into Song Zhiwen's bare feet.

"Whew!" Song Zhiwen was so painful that tears were about to fall, but there was nothing he could do about it, he put down the gold, rubbed it on tiptoe, and punched Yang Guo at the same time, scolding: "Look at the good daughter you taught!" ”

Yang Guo held him funny and let him fight, his fist fell on his arm, this force couldn't hurt Yang Guo at all.

Gold was also very excited, barked softly, and ran to Kiki's feet, only to find that the baby walker had obscured her vision. This was not hard to beat the gold, but it jumped hard and jumped on it.

Kiki giggled, and hugged the gold with both hands, and the gold grinded with her ears and temples, and it was very intimate. Song Zhiwen, who finally relieved himself, scolded: "This second goods are not so good with labor and management, and labor and management have been raised for a few days, and they have been raised in vain." ”

"That's it! What vinegar do you eat from Kiki? Yang Guo couldn't help but smile, patted Song Zhiwen's shoulder, and said, "Are your feet okay?" ”

"It's okay, just hurt." Song Zhiwen was troubled by Qiqi, but he forgot the scene that was ignored by Duan Xueqing.

"Then close the door quickly, or Kiki and Jin will run away later." Yang Guo pushed him and said.

Song Zhiwen closed the door and came back, and when he saw Yang Guo's battle, he asked in surprise: "Packing up so many things, are you going to move?" ”

It's the same problem again...... Yang Guo had to explain to him again.

"Go to the United States for a leisurely getaway? So cool! Song Zhiwen said enviously, "However, what are you doing when you go to the United States with so many things?" He was referring to Yang Guo's suitcase with diapers and milk powder.

"It's all for Kiki." Yang Guo said.

"Are you stupid?" Song Zhiwen patted his forehead, was speechless, and said, "Doesn't Midi have diapers and milk powder to sell?" ”

"Isn't it better on the other side?" Song Zhiwen pointed to one of the cans of milk powder and said, "Well, this, I asked a friend to buy this from Miguo, and you still want to take it to Miguo?" ”

"That's right!" Yang Guo slapped his thigh, why didn't he expect it?

"Moreover, you bring so many things on the plane, don't you have to go through a lot of formalities?" Song Zhiwen made up for it again.

"Alright, I got it." Yang Guo glanced at him and said. Since there are also things to sell over there, I don't bring so many things, Yang Guo is still too heavy!

Humming a song, Yang Guo moved out again with cans of milk powder and bags of diapers.

"Damn, can you stop singing, it's so ugly!"

"Love to listen or not, don't listen to fuck off!"

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) ≧▽≦）