Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Tang Jiao wants to ask Gu Tingyun to look at her decoration suggestions.

Lonely man and widow... in the same room.

Shen Qing said that this is a bit uncomfortable, but this kind of request was made by his nephew's daughter. You are not Gu Tingyun. You can't say anything like this. You can only silently watch the two go together. To the second floor.

Tang Jiao didn't mind anything, she smiled and said pretty freshly, "You have to give me some pointers."

Gu Tingyun's smile was very light, as if he had noticed her little tricks, and as if he didn't know anything, the whole person was calm.

Tang Jiao's study was as messy as ever, quite in Tang Jiao's own style.

She didn't care about it, if others watched it, she would have to sigh with emotion. But Gu Tingyun was quite used to it.

As soon as they entered the study, Tang Jiao turned on the light.

Tang Jiao's book is bright, but it is not dazzling, but has a soft light.

Gu Tingyun said, "Where is the design? Let me see."

Tang Jiao chuckled softly, pointed to the table, and said, "Qiye give me some advice."

I really want Gu Tingyun to give me some advice, not just a joke.

She knew that Gu Tingyun was an all-rounder, and he could dabble in everything.

Back then, the decoration of the Sifang Hotel in Harbin was appreciated by many people, and even some foreigners came to visit it in person, just to learn it.

Some people are really loved by God.

She rubbed her shoulders, looking a little tired.

Gu Tingyun raised his eyes to see that although Tang Jiao was smiling, she looked tired all over. She was a little tired after thinking about the busy relationship these few days.

Gu Tingyun did not go to the table, but sat on the huge sofa, and he hooked his fingers.

Tang Jiao sneered, but didn't move.

Gu Tingyun looked at her in this way. Tang Jiao lowered her head slightly, as if thinking about something. With a sigh, she came to him and sat down, but instead of treating Gu Tingyun as an outsider, she also took her feet up by relying on Gu Tingyun. Say no more.

Gu Tingyun stretched out his hand to hug her, kissed her hair, and asked in a low voice in her ear, "I have been busy with school affairs and newspapers again these few days. Are you tired?"

Looking closely at her, her mood is not very beautiful.

He deliberately asked: "Why are you upset? Who offended you?"

If Tang Jiao didn't go well, he would be happy to relieve her worry.

Tang Jiao sullenly did not speak, rubbed in his arms, hugged his arm, and answered him lazily after a long while, "Do I seem to be in a bad mood?"

Gu Tingyun looked at Tang Jiao, and just let her hold his arm like this. He seemed to be stroking a lazy little cat, with his other hand slowly rubbing her hair, with his big hand brushing her hair. , The next is very regular.

Enough rubbing, fingers slowly down...Her shiny eyes, small nose, and somewhat cool lips, his fingertips are very light with a hint of soap.

Tang Jiao didn't reply to him, so he didn't ask much, just gently caressed Tang Jiao quietly, seemingly with some comfort.

Tang Jiao smiled softly, she raised her head to look at Gu Tingyun, and her little hand rubbed his eyebrows like Gu Tingyun, who was naughty.

Gu Tingyun grabbed her hand and squeezed it in the palm of her hand. Tang Jiao's eyebrows were curled, and the corners of her mouth raised. "It turns out that you will be deceived too."

She couldn't hold herself back with such concern.

In this way, Gu Tingyun knew in an instant that any bad mood was just the little girl's naughty gesture.

Gu Tingyun lowered his head, he almost wrapped her in his arms and kissed her lips. First, he gently touched her gently and tasted it briefly. It seemed that it was not enough. He slowly took her whole Hold your little mouth.

Gu Tingyun's breathing became low, and there was a rapid heartbeat in the quiet room. It was not clear whether it was his or hers... Gu Tingyun's teeth gently bit her lips, and then sucked hard. Tang Jiao was a little nervous, but she still grabbed his shirt. She opened her small mouth obediently, and followed him, sticking out her soft tongue, following his way, rambling around in his mouth, leaving A little spark.

It was the May weather, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Gu Tingyun had little experience, and he didn't even know if he could be considered highly skilled. After all, men are always knowledgeable in this regard.

All Tang Jiao's experience comes from Gu Tingyun, and so is this closeness.

He is not a good teacher, but Tang Jiao is a very good student, and she is doing very well.

Tang Jiao gently leaned on Gu Tingyun's body and responded seriously to him.

Even if it was not intense, it was enough to make Gu Tingyun's emotions uncontrollable.

Tang Jiao let out a soft cry.

Gu Tingyun immediately stopped the kiss. He let go of Tang Jiao, took a deep breath, and leaned against the sofa.

Gu Tingyun was finally a very self-controlling person. He relaxed for a while, and returned to normal before Tang Jiao.

He said: "Don't mess around in the future, I will take it seriously."

He thought she was really in a bad mood.

Tang Jiao sneered and said, "It turns out that Master Qi can only look at people like this. What's the matter? Can you not see the thoughts of a girl of mine?"

Gu Tingyun's dark eyes slowly deepened.

She really is a little heartless.

He squeezed Tang Jiao's little hand and slowly said, "You are telling me, don't believe you next time?"

Tang Jiao turned over and sat up. She sat cross-legged on the sofa and said, "Qiye doesn't care about such a small thing, right? It's a bad life."

Forget it if I have no conscience, and I'll give it a go.

Gu Tingyun smiled helplessly.

Tang Jiao was actually in a good mood. She just did this on purpose. You can imagine why.

But thinking that I can influence Gu Tingyun, who has always been cold, always feels good.

Gu Tingyun squeezed her face, and then said seriously: "Tang Jiao, let's be together."

Tang Jiao sighed, looking at Gu Tingyun with some puzzlement, and said that he was eighteen years old, so it would be the end of the New Year! In fact, it was only a little over half a year. So... Gu Tingyun can't wait?

Tang Jiao looked at him with a smile and said, "What? You can't hold on anymore?"

Gu Tingyun said seriously: "I just want to add insurance to this relationship, and I don't think there is any difference between us now and being together."

It's time to kiss, it's time to hug.

He looked at Tang Jiao seriously, but Tang Jiao shook his head decisively.

"No, I am very principled."

At the beginning, he proposed it, but now he wants to repent, it won't work!

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "After all...I am immature! I still have to wait a while and observe how you are."

With Tang Jiao's appearance, Gu Tingyun felt helpless. He said, "You are really a little girl who must report to you."

Obviously, he remembered the request he made.

Tang Jiao shrugged and said crisply, "That can't be helped."

Gu Tingyun no longer forced Tang Jiao. Although he felt that they were no different from being together now, he was willing to be together earlier, but he was not someone who would force others.

Since Tang Jiao wants to play, he will let her go.

It's all jokes.

Gu Tingyun lowered his head slightly. In fact, he knew in his heart that Tang Jiao had really rejected him at that time. He will not accept it either.

He is actually this selfish in his bones, no different from his father.

He got up: "I look at your design drawings."

Tang Jiao didn't study this. The pictures she drew were messy, although they were probably understandable, they added a lot of annotations. But Gu Tingyun still smiled slightly for a moment.

It seems to be with some helplessness.

Tang Jiao noticed this smile and immediately said, "Are you laughing at me?"

The look is a bit bad.

Gu Tingyun raised his head, calmly: "No."

He dropped his finger on it and slid slowly, Tang Jiao asked reluctantly, "Is my design good?"

There was still a strong persecution in her voice, and she would turn her face if he said badly.

Gu Tingyun looked up at her and said, "What do you want me to say?"

Tang jealously asked, "What's not good? You say, what's not good!"

The fingers of white onion poke **** the paper like this.

Although she has never studied decoration design, she has used a lot of advanced experience in the future. If she is not good, she can only say that he is not forward-looking and has no long-term vision.

Tang Jiao hummed heavily, her eyes firm.

Gu Tingyun looked at her with a little serious appearance, and felt that she was not asking him for advice, but to show off.

But whether it's pointing or showing off.

Gu Tingyun said: "I can see that your design is correct. But are you sure everyone can understand it?"

Tang Jiao's eyes widened.

Gu Tingyun said again: "There are specialties in the art industry. You can put forward your own opinions, but you don't have to come by yourself. IMHO, you have no way to construct this drawing."

Tang Jiao's face bulged.

"You are a magazine, not a private club. These are very impractical and unnecessary." Gu Tingyun briefly circled with his pen, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Jiao's little mouth pouting.

He couldn't hold back, he just laughed and said, "Do you know what you look like now?"

Tang Jiao snorted and answered, "What is it like?"

Gu Tingyun smiled and said, "Furthermore. The scientific name of the frog is the tree frog you usually have. When it is angry, it will be like you, round and round."

Tang Jiao deeply wanted to calm down her anger, but thought of this person calling herself a tree frog.

Such an ugly thing.

She was so angry that she almost didn't even think about it. Tang Jiao immediately rushed on Gu Tingyun, and her little hand grabbed his neck and shook him: "Look, I won't teach you..."

She was so thin and thin, Gu Tingyun fell into her arms with a slight movement, and Gu Tingyun bit her mouth.

She is really sweet, she lives up to her name, and she is lovely and lovely.

He sucked the nutrients from her mouth.

Tang Jiao bit her lip and pushed him away at once.

Gu Tingyun's hair is a bit messy, it's not what it was at the beginning.

He leaned on the big leather chair and slowly said, "Are you sure you want to be like me?"

Tang Jiao pouted: "Then what I did is useless?"

It's been a long time, she hasn't been criticized by Gu Tingyun for a long time, but now she is a little discouraged.

So, didn't she get better in her second life?

He probably noticed Tang Jiao’s loss. He said, “No, you have a few points here that are very novel and advanced. And there is another advantage. I found that the changes you made are based on reasons. In fact, this is relatively In terms of saving money, these are all advantages."

Tang Jiao's eyes lit up suddenly, and her tail curled up: "I said I couldn't be bad."

Gu Tingyun smiled: "But you only want to make your newspaper a little special, but you never thought about some unreasonable designs. You have to consider it comprehensively."

He lowered his head and slowly adjusted her a few places.

"You can see from the drawing that both of your newspapers have to be produced at the same time, and one is still taking the route of the elite pictorial, so you have furnished the third floor a bit more luxuriously. But in fact, it is not necessary. In the same office, if you make the second and third floors so obvious. Will it cause different emotional impacts? Tang Jiao, force can’t solve all problems, nor can you talk harshly. Coordinating interpersonal relationships is what you should do Yes. If you make the decoration so obvious, you are actually creating contradictions. There are some avoidable ones, and there is no need to cause trouble to yourself."

He smiled, and said faintly: "You have a problem with your positioning."

Tang Jiao fell silent, and she looked at Gu Tingyun with a trace of confusion. For some reason, this Gu Tingyun and the Gu Tingyun from the previous life were so combined.

He taught her the same way at that time.

It seems that everything has changed, and nothing has changed.

"I know."

Tang Jiao really listened.

Gu Tingyun smiled, squeezed her face again, and said, "Skills has a specialty. Find a designer and tell him what you think. This kind of stuff... don't do it next time."

Tang Jiao was not convinced.

He added: "Wasting time, it's not worth it. You can do what you are good at. And a good boss doesn't necessarily have to be good at everything, but will make reasonable use of the people around him. To achieve the best results."

Tang Jiao raised the corner of her mouth slowly, and finally nodded: "Okay!"