My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 235: Are you stupid?

Duan Xueqing's brows suddenly frowned, and she asked with a trembling voice: "Dongxin Publishing House? Are you with that woman?"

"That woman?" Yang Guo looked at it suspiciously, and met Duan Xueqing's eyes.

"Oh!" Yang Guo said suddenly, "You mean Yujie?" Besides Zheng Yujie, Yang Guo can't think of any other woman Duan Xueqing has ever seen.

When I heard Yang Guo call it this way, calling the first name without surname, and without any position, Duan Xueqing's face became colder. Yes, she didn't know how to use her face to express her mixed feelings-anger, sadness, jealousy, disappointment, sadness, etc., so she could only wrap herself in layers of ice.

"She is going!" Yang Guo scratched his head and smiled, "She is the deputy editor of Dongxin Publishing House. This trip is the team she led."

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

Yang Guo didn't even see it, Duan Xueqing stood there with a gloomy look and very ugly.

"Sit down!" Yang Guo asked with a smile, "What are you doing standing there?"

Duan Xueqing silently sat down on the stool beside the dining table without leaning over.

"Let me tell you, "Juvenile's Fantasy Drifting", which is the book we are going to lobby for, this book is great." Yang Guo said babblingly as he packed his clothes, "Very A unique adventure novel, its practical adventures are not enough to summarize."

"It also contains elements of magic, suspense and so on." Yang Guo said, "It's a pity that when the publisher introduced it, the translation ruined the book. If I were to read it, it would definitely be A super bestseller!"

Duan Xueqing did not respond, and sat there dullly.

Yang Guo looked back at her and smiled: "Why, you have no confidence in me?"

Duan Xueqing shook his head and said nothing.

"Don't worry!" Yang Guo said confidently, "According to my analysis of the author, I will lobby him this time and I will definitely win him!"

Yang Guo was tidying up, and at the same time it was verbosely talking about Chase. He did a lot of homework for this trip. Maybe Yang Guo knows him better than Jan Martel himself!

"Can you not go?" Duan Xueqing's words, held in my heart, have not said it. Moreover, the more Yang Guo said, the less she found that she could not speak this sentence.

It's useless to say it, right? Yang Guo has already prepared so seriously, so eager to persuade the author, how could he change his original plan because of his words?

However, without telling it, thinking that the two of them are going abroad, the two of them are inseparable, and Duan Xueqing feels more uncomfortable.

"So, you and Wenzi just wait for my triumphant return!" Yang Guo confidently looked at Duan Xueqing and said.

Duan Xueqing grinned at him reluctantly.

"By the way, have you eaten yet?" Yang Guo asked, "I haven't eaten yet. Would you like to wait a minute, I will cook and eat together later?"

Duan Xueqing hesitated to speak again, was silent for a moment, and said: "No, I have already eaten it, you can eat it yourself!"

"Then I will clean up first and cook later." Yang Guo squatted down again and began to sort out the pile of clothes he held out.

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

„Ah? is going to leave just now? "Yang Guo had to stand up and send her off.

Duan Xueqing feels in a bad mood. She wants to go back alone and stand up swayingly. After thinking about it, she added another sentence and said, "Go on. Also, have fun."

After that, Duan Xueqing opened the door and walked out. Song Zhiwen was just holding Jinzi and was about to open the door to come in. Duan Xueqing ignored him and didn't even say hello. Song Zhiwen passed Duan Xueqing blankly, not knowing what he did wrong.

Shaking his head, Song Zhiwen walked in.

"Jinzi!" Qiqi saw the little Golden Retriever wagging its tail in Song Zhiwen's arms, screaming, and the sound was too harsh, Yang Guo rubbed his ears.

"Bang!" Qiqi's baby walker directly hit Song Zhiwen's bare feet.

"Oh!" Song Zhiwen was so painful that his tears were about to fall, but there was nothing he could do with this little bit. He put down Jinzi, rubbed on tiptoe, and punched Yang Guo, cursing: "Look at you teach Good daughter!"

Yang Guo held him amusedly and let him hit, with his fist falling on his arm, this force didn't hurt Yang Guo at all.

Jinzi was also very excited, barking softly, and ran to the feet of Qiqi, and found that the baby walker was blocking his vision. This is not difficult for Jinzi, I saw it jumped hard and jumped up.

Qiqi giggled, and embraced Jinzi with both hands, and Jinzi was very intimate with her. Song Zhiwen, who was finally relieved, cursed: "This second product is not so good with labor and management. After a few days, labor and management have raised it for nothing."

"Okay! What kind of vinegar do you eat from Qiqi?" Yang Guo held back a smile, patted Song Zhiwen on the shoulder, and said, "are your feet okay?"

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

"Then quickly close the door, otherwise Qiqi and Jinzi will run away later." Yang Guo pushed him and said.

Song Zhiwen closed the door and came back. Seeing the Yang Guo battle, he asked in surprise: "Packing so many things, are you moving?"

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

"Going to the United States? It's so cool!" Song Zhiwen said enviously, "But, what are you doing with so many things in the United States?" He was referring to Yang Guo's suitcase with diapers and milk powder.

"It's all for Qiqi," Yang Guo said.

"Are you stupid?" Song Zhiwen patted his forehead, speechlessly, and said, "Does Mi Di do not have diapers and milk powder for sale?"

"Isn’t the one from the other side better?" Song Zhiwen pointed to one of the cans of milk powder~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "Hey, this, this is the one I asked a friend to buy from the US, you have to take it with you America?"

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

"Besides, you take so many things on the plane, don't you need a lot of formalities to pass the customs?" Song Zhiwen made another cut.

"Okay, I see." Yang Guo glanced at him and said. Since there is something to sell there, I won’t bring so many things. Yang Guo is too heavy!

Huming a song, Yang Guo is moving out with cans of milk powder and bags of diapers.

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

"If you love to listen, don't listen to the fuck!"

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