Song Liangping said that Xiao Shang was moody and had a very strange temper, Wen Lebai didn't think it before, but today he can be regarded as seeing it.

She was still holding his hand, which she should have let go, but she hadn't.

Wen Lebai was wondering, is the reason for Xiao Shang's abnormality today related to Sun Han's death?

She hesitated: "Mr. Xiao is coming to me?"

"Headache. ”

Wen Lebai was stunned for a moment, then reacted, frowned slightly, and helped him to the sofa: "Sit." ”

Xiao Shang sat down, and after a while, a glass of warm water was stuffed in his hand.

He was visibly stunned.

Just now, the woman's soft and warm hand held his wrist, and the fingertips unintentionally brushed the back of his hand, like a gentle plucking on a string.

Wen Lebai sat opposite Xiao Shang, and when he saw him take a sip of the warm water in the cup, for some reason, his heart jumped.

She forcibly suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and unconsciously softened her tone like she usually treats other patients: "Is it still painful?"

Xiao Shang's thin lips pursed lightly, and he said a faint "um".

Wen Lebai saw that his eyebrows were faintly tired, and suddenly thought that when he first saw him, he was similar to this, but at that time, he was reluctant to let her approach, but now he took the initiative to find the door.

Is it a recognition of her?

Wen Lebai glanced down at his watch and asked abruptly, "Mr. Xiao, do you want to go in and take a rest?"

She knew that Xiao Shang had been suffering from insomnia for a long time, so she planned to use hypnosis to let him sleep well.

However, Gu Yao often said that Xiao Shang was very vigilant, and even the people around him would not trust him 100%, so Wen Lebai was not sure if he was willing.

After all, sleep is a person's most relaxed state, and if you are not a person who is 100% trusted, no one can guarantee that something will happen.

What's more, she and Xiao Shang are not familiar with each other, and they also have a doctor-patient relationship when they die.

Not only that, Xiao Shang also knew that he had a purpose in approaching him before, and he would definitely be more vigilant.

However, Xiao Shang was silent for only a few seconds before saying, "Okay." ”

Wen Lebai was surprised for a while, but she quickly calmed down, for some reason, it may be that after this period of contact, she has become a little accustomed to Xiao Shang's way of not playing cards according to the routine.

"Need to get your bodyguards up?"

"No, I don't. ”

Wen Lebai paused, didn't say anything more, got up and helped him into his usual nap room, which only had a small bed and table, not much space, but clean and tidy.

After Xiao Shang lay down, he smelled the faint fragrance of peaches on the pillow, which was the same smell as Wen Lebai's body.

Wen Lebai moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, and before starting hypnosis, she couldn't help but glance at the man lying on the bed, and was inexplicably curious: "Does Mr. Xiao trust me?"

Xiao Shang closed his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, and he threw the question back to her: "Can Miss Wen be trusted?"

The air was silent for a moment.

The windows were not closed, and the wind blew in, rolling up the curtains on both sides.

The gentle white eyelashes trembled lightly, and said softly, you can try it.

When the words fell, Xiao Shang seemed to hook his lower lip, but it was fleeting, and no one noticed it at all.

Sunlight shone in through the window, shedding a small amount of light.

In my ears was a woman's soft and warm voice, unhurried and very patient.

At first, she said anything, and he did it.

Later, his eyelids became heavy and his voice became blurred.