"I just want to double-check if there's anyone else in the house. Mai Xiaoji smiled unnaturally, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"Hmph, it's a lie at first glance, that look in your eyes is flickering, I've watched you grow up! Jiang Wenqian snorted coldly, raised her fist, the bath towel fell to the ground, her whole body was exposed, she picked it up nonchalantly, entered the house and closed the door.

Being able to see it or not touching it is also a kind of torture, Mai Xiaoji held his forehead and sighed, but obediently returned to his house and chatted with Mai Daoist again.

Send a red envelope, enter ten grams, the chat window flashes with a golden light effect, and a big red bun with sixteen folds appears. Almost instantly, a small print message appeared in the window: Mai Daochang has received your red envelope.

Is this holding the phone all the time?

Oh my God, what kind of high-tech is this, using a mobile phone to transmit gold!

Following, Mai Dao had a happy expression in his long hair, he actually has an emoji, maybe his software version is too low, and he hasn't found it yet.

"Master, ask about the future. ”

After a while, Mai Dao sent a message, "Ninety-nine years old, wealth and wealth are boundless. ”

"That's all?"

"Yes!"

It's too irresponsible, Mai Xiaoji asked again: "Master, where is the fortune?"

"Another ten grams of gold. ”

Robbery! Mai Xiaoji despised this old-fashioned greed for money very much, how could there be a little fairy wind bones, but he still sent the remaining ten grams of gold over, and as usual, he still received it in seconds.

"An antiquity!" This time, Mai Michicho quickly returned.

If you ask again, there is no specific explanation. Mai Xiaoji turned off the screen of his mobile phone, thinking that Mai Daochang had a certain point, and in his current situation, going to the antique market to Taobao is undoubtedly the fastest way to make a fortune.

With the next goal, Mai Xiaoji also slept peacefully this night, and the next morning, after a crisp sound, he only felt a hot pain in his buttocks, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Jiang Wenqian, who was wearing pajamas, standing by the bed.

"Can you not start beating people!" said McXiaoji angrily.

"I slept so dead, like a pig, I couldn't wake up when I screamed, I could only beat him. Jiang Wenqian said again: "The police called you just now, and I told them my mobile phone number." ”

"What are you looking for me for?" Mai Xiaoji sensitized.

"How do I know, find a place to eat by yourself, I'm on the set, I'm going to play the emperor today, it's troublesome to put on makeup, and it will take hours for important roles. Jiang Wenqian turned around and left.

"It's a personal palace maid, waiting for the protagonist to put on makeup, right?"

"Get out!"

A few minutes later, the mobile phone rang, and sure enough, it was the police who called, asking Mai Xiaoji to go to the Hospice Psychological Clinic in Xinghai Building to find Nangong Yue for psychological treatment.

"Officer, I jumped off the building on the spur of the moment, I already knew that I was wrong, and my psychology is fine. Mai Xiaoji said.

"It's okay not to go to the medical treatment, then come to the police station and install a positioning bracelet so that we can monitor your movements at all times. The officer said.

"Okay, I'll go!" Mai Xiaoji could only agree, he didn't want to be monitored at all times, and the police didn't want him to climb such a tall building again, causing crowds to gather and traffic jams.

Mai Xiaoji stretched, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, on the coffee table in the living room, there was the key to the villa, and the pass card, which was left by Jiang Wenqian.

This woman, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, is not bad in nature, after being beaten and scolded, when Mai Xiaoji sat on the roof of Xiangyou Building, he still thought of her!

With full gratitude, Mai Xiaoji took the key and the pass card, left the villa, went to the nearby ATM for the first time, checked the balance, annoyed, and the half tear moved by the corner of his eye was instantly evaporated by the fire, only more than 80,000! How can there be 100,000! Borrowing money and discounts, this woman never suffers!

Forget it, people don't plan that he can pay it back, after taking out 10,000 yuan, he took a car, Mai Xiaoji went straight to the shopping center, and in the men's clothing area on the fourth floor, he changed the clothes he had worn for several days from the inside out, and it cost more than 8,000.

"Sir, you're so handsome. The young saleswoman kept praising her, her eyes were full of little stars, she met a big customer, and this month's bonus was gone.

"Not to mention, I've been so poor lately, and I used to wear custom-made clothes. Mai Xiaoji said.

"You're custom-made, aren't you?"

The salesman is very knowledgeable, and he took Mai Xiaoji's clothes and looked at them repeatedly, the workmanship was exquisite, there was no labeling, and it was specially made at first glance. Rich people are capricious, such expensive clothes as workwear!

"Yes, it cost forty or fifty thousand, my girlfriend is too loser, and she threw away a cabinet of good clothes. When Mai Xiaoji thought about it, he still felt very sorry.

"You must be happy to be your girlfriend, right? The salesman found the bag, carefully put away the dirty clothes, and gave Mai Xiaoji his contact information, and then sent him away with a smile.

Clothes can't be thrown away, but they have to be kept for a change of clothes, Mai Xiaoji was stored in the locker of the supermarket, and went to a nearby hair salon to get a hairstyle, full of energy, so he took another car and rushed to Xinghai Building.

This office building is only twenty floors, and the scale is far less than that of Xiangyou Building, but ah, those glories are fleeting, and he not only lost Xiangyou Company, but also lost everything.

The sign in the lobby downstairs shows that the palliative care clinic is located on the seventeenth floor, and there are several other companies on the same floor, which does not seem to be large.

Mai Xiaoji took the elevator upstairs, passed through the arcing corridor, and near the end, found this psychological clinic.

After knocking on the door and entering, I found that it was a suite, and a female assistant wearing glasses outside stepped forward and asked, "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, my name is McKee. ”

"I'll check!" The female assistant searched on the computer and frowned: "It's eleven o'clock, and your appointment is at nine o'clock, and you're already two hours late!"

"In that case, I'll go back first. ”

Mai Xiaoji turned his head and wanted to leave, but at this time, the door inside opened, Nangong Yue hugged her arms and said coldly: "Mai Xiaoji, make an exception for you, come in!"

"It's a pleasure to see you again. Mai Xiaoji snorted and walked in.

There was a middle-aged man who came to consult, who was in low spirits, and was sent away by Nangong Yue's words, and then, Nangong Yue pointed to the sofa chair in front of the table and asked him to sit down.

"Doctor Nangong, thank you for saving your life. Mai Xiaoji said solemnly.

Nangong Yue sat behind the big table, leaned forward slightly, stared at Mai Xiaoji's face and said, "From your words, it is not difficult to analyze, you don't want to die anymore." ”

"I figured it out, it's better to die than to live, ants are still stealing life, not to mention, you can occasionally see a pleasing beauty like you. Mai Xiaoji smiled.

"Poor mouth!"

"Doctor Nangong, you seem to have thoughts about me. ”

"Yesterday, I was pinched by you here. Nangong Yue pointed to her chest and asked, "Mai Xiaoji, how do you compensate me?"

"I'm sorry!"

"Just those three words?"

"I beg your pardon!"

"You ......" Nangong Yue was a little crazy, but unfortunately the desktop was too clean, and she didn't find anything to throw over and smash Mai Xiaoji.

"You are a psychiatrist, you can't lose your temper, pay attention to your professional quality, and be steady!" Mai Xiaoji pressed his hands with a serious face, this look was even more annoying, Nangong Yue's face turned red again, and her fists were clenched.

"Mai Xiaoji, let's be clear, I'm writing a book about the mental activities of the suicide, you cooperate with my test, everything is easy to say. Nangong Yue said.

"It's a stunning work for the benefit of mankind, but I'm sorry, I don't have time. "McKee didn't buy it at all.