Chapter 12: She Likes The Smell of This Man
"Hey, Mr. Wen doesn't know how to pity me so much, what should I do?"
Strange, the arrogant Zhou Weiwei will also have times of frustration.
Wen Sinian looked at her, "Are you begging me tactfully now?"
Zhou Weiwei only nodded and did not speak.
Wen Sinian smiled, he raised his finger and pointed at her and ordered, "If you want me to accompany you back to the Wen Mansion at night, you can sit there for me, and I am not allowed to make a sound at all." ”
Zhou Weiwei quickly took out her mobile phone and turned it to silent, and when she turned it on, she saw a message from her previous hospital.
People died.
Zhou Weiwei's eyes stared at the phone screen, her chest was heaving together, her breathing was short, and her mood fluctuated greatly.
With a click, Zhou Weiwei suddenly stood up straight from the sofa, the mobile phone in her hand fell on the coffee table, and the mobile phone screen was still on.
Wen Sinian was just about to get angry, he raised his head and saw Zhou Weiwei's little face pale, he didn't know what happened to her, but her appearance was very distressing.
Zhou Weiwei looked dazed, her eyes were empty, and she was so reluctant to go outside.
Wen Sinian got up from his chair, probably scared of her appearance, he strode towards her in a panic, his leg accidentally slammed into the corner of the table, he didn't care.
Zhou Weiwei's emotions went from forbearance to loss of control, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.
Wen Sinian strode over and pulled her into his arms, his palms pressed against her waist.
Zhou Weiwei raised her hand to push the man in front of her but didn't push it, she finally cried, lowered her head and bit the man's shoulder.
Wen Sinian shouted to her, "Zhou Weiwei, calm me down, what happened?"
Zhou Weiwei didn't speak, she choked and fell into Wen Sinian's arms, and took the initiative to hold Wen Sinian's shoulders with both hands, not for anything else, she just suddenly felt that the smell of this man was so good, the clean wood smell was very clear, and she liked the smell of this man.
Wen Sinian couldn't ask anything, his eyes fell on the mobile phone that was thrown away by Zhou Weiwei.
He reached over and picked up the phone, and found that the phone screen was off, and he naturally didn't know the boot password of the woman's mobile phone, and there was fingerprint authentication on the back of the phone, but he quietly tried her birthday and turned it on.
Zhou Weiwei lay in his arms and suddenly sobbed, he didn't see the content clearly, and then turned off the phone screen.
Wen Sinian went to take her finger and use the fingerprint unlock to open the phone screen, and he saw the contents inside.
It turned out that a psychopath who had been psychotreated by her half a year ago still committed suicide.
Turning off this news, he accidentally saw the news that Zhou Weiwei had resigned from this hospital three months ago.
She has already left her job, why did the hospital still inform her of such news when the patient she treated half a month ago had an accident.
This may be the practice of their psychiatrist, and Wen Sinian does not understand.
Wen Sinian still wanted to continue to look at the contents of the phone, Zhou Weiwei in his arms stopped crying, and her mobile phone in his hand was taken away by her.
Zhou Weiwei sarcastically mocked him, "I don't know that Mr. Wen is a big man and has the habit of gossiping about other people's privacy." ”
Wen Sinian saw that there were still tears on her face, but her eyes were no longer red, and her emotions should have eased.
He explained to her, "I'm just out of pure concern. ”