27 Talk to Xuan Mingyu
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This is the third time I've seen Chun Yu Shanshan, as I'm beginning to understand the true purpose of Xuan Mingyu's initiation of this game. As he once said, there are many problems that cannot be solved by him, a psychiatrist, and sometimes a man does need an empathetic woman by his side.
This open and honest conversation succeeded in dissolving the scabiness and embarrassment between me and Chun Yu Shanshan. I asked Chu Yi to borrow a laptop, and then opened a webpage and turned to Chun Yu Shanshan: "You should know about this competition, I hope you can participate." β
Chun Yu Shanshan was stunned and smiled: "This, this...... You're underestimating me. β
I showed him a fun cooking contest organized by a non-governmental organization. The purpose of this competition is not to compete in cooking, but to enjoy the joy of cooking.
Participants can be families, couples, friends, etc., etc., etc., but not less than two people, must be a group.
So I pointed out the conditions for participating: "Even if I ask you to go with me, I think this competition can get back what you have lost so far." β
Chun Yu Shanshan raised her eyebrows: "OK, willing to serve you." β
I looked at Chu Yi: "If Barrister Chu is free that day, why don't you come and cheer us on." Chu Yi smiled and took a sip of water.
"Ha, with me, will you still lose?" Chun Yu Shanshan is already full of confidence. Yes, how could he, an international master, lose in this kind of competition.
Chu Yi didn't speak, with a smile on his face, as if to say: That's not necessarily.
The meal was eaten quite harmoniously, and finally, I said to Chun Yu Shanshan that I hope today's events will be kept secret, and he smiled, and the fox eyes narrowed into lines. Then I added that it was for his good, so as not to lose the game and be teased by Nangong Qiuyue and them.
As soon as he heard this, his expression changed, and there was obvious approval in his eyes.
Chu Yi accompanied me for a day, I was very confused, I had the impression that he was always busy and his mobile phone was turned off. Today, he is an exception.
He laughed and said that there will be a day of harmony in the world. That's right, fate also has to rest.
I shrugged my shoulders, spread my hands, and said that in the future, if you have nothing to do, you can talk to me about the law and teach me how to exploit the loopholes in the contract and seek benefits. He listened and laughed, was he laughing at my greed for money? Anyway, I never hide my shortcomings in front of him, because I want him to see a living Shu Qingya, not Feng Xueyin, I am completely different from Feng Xueyin.
That night, I went to a place that I stepped into for the first time. Before I went, I took a closer look with my binoculars to make sure the guy was there, and I mustered up the courage to go to him.
That's right, I'm looking for Xuan Mingyu. I think it's time to talk to the people behind the scenes.
His studio also has a front desk, and it seems that private clinics have one thing in common, which is to have a beautiful female secretary.
Before I could ask, the door to his office opened, and a beautiful woman came out of his office, she hooked Xuan Mingyu's neck, kissed his lips, and then walked in front of me seductively.
I was stunned, hot beauty, hot red lips, isn't Xuan Mingyu a little gay?
"Why are you here today?" Xuan Mingyu leaned comfortably in front of the office door, his hands around his chest, his right leg slightly bent, his toes on the ground, wearing a white coat, the white coat was open, revealing the silver-gray shirt inside, the shirt was only buttoned up with a few buttons, and the open neckline revealed his half-wiped collarbone and chest, revealing wild sexiness.
I stammered a little: "You...... She...... I ......"
"Come in and talk about it." He leaned against the door frame and turned into the office, I followed in, and the secretary at the door hurriedly asked, "Doctor Xuan, there is an appointment ...... behind."
"Cancel them all." Xuan Mingyu just said four words, then walked into the office and sat in the swivel chair that I always looked at through the binoculars, "Please close the door." β
"Oh."
When I closed the door, I propped my hands on his desk: "Do you have a girlfriend?" β
"What? Can't I have a girlfriend? The corners of his lips twitched, and his rimless glasses glistened in the light.
"I, I didn't mean that, it's just that I always thought ......"
"Thought I was a gay and liked to leave songs."
"...... embarrassed, I sat down in my chair and started to spin.
"Now tell me what you're looking for me to do?"
I turned back to him and paused, "I'm sorry for taking up your time." I already know the purpose of your game from Lige, so I decided to do something for you and not waste your five million. β
"It's not my five million, it's theirs." Xuan Mingyu shook his fingers and added. I laughed: "You are so bad, one day you betray them, they will help you count the money." β
"So, what's your plan?" He clasped his hands under his chin and looked at it. A bright moon was slowly rising from behind him.
I spread my hands: "I'm going to break them all, I'll ...... with Shanshan next month"
In the middle of speaking, suddenly the mobile phone rang, I picked it up and saw that it was Youyou, it was her time to work, and she must have known that I had resigned.
"What's wrong?" Xuan Mingyu's gaze was extremely keen. I clutched my phone and asked, somewhat embarrassed, "How can I refuse a lace?" β
Xuan Mingyu thought for a moment and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone." β
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I just guessed she's a lace."
Xuan Mingyu smiled: "What you have to do is just believe me." β
I hesitated to hand him the phone, and he picked it up with a natural expression: "Hey, who is it?" Feed? Please speak. β
Nervous, I don't know why, I'm just guessing about Yuyu. However, she always hugged me while I was changing clothes, which made me feel weird.
"What?"
I immediately pricked up my ears and couldn't hear the faint words.
"I think you misunderstood, Xiao Shu and I are about to get married......"
Burst! What did you say, how did Xuan Mingyu talk about marriage so seriously. Peeking at Xuan Mingyu, he really lied and didn't make drafts, whether it was his expression or tone.
"So it won't be like you said, but I feel your concern for Xiao Shu, thank you. Xiao Shu is blessed to have a colleague like you. What the? Oh, it's okay, hehe, thank you, thank you for your blessings, I'll pass it on. Well, goodbye. Xuan Mingyu hung up the phone and put the phone back in front of me with a nonchalant face, "Okay, let's continue the topic just now." β
I stammered, how could he turn so fast?
"What's wrong?"
"Uh...... Nothing, you ...... It's amazing. β
Xuan Mingyu helped his glasses: "According to her insults to me, Doctor Ben can tell you very responsibly that she is a real lesbian, and your departure is very correct, because I don't want you to spend too much energy on these things." β
"Uh...... Be. "How do I feel like Xuan Mingyu is my boss.
Xuan Mingyu looked at me for a while, and suddenly asked, "Are you hungry?" β
"Sort of."
He smiled: "Do you want to invite me to dinner at this time?" β
My face darkened: "You said it was down." β
"Heh, it looks like I'm going to break the bill tonight, how about we go eat Japanese food?" He proposed. This proposal won my heart, so he put on his coat and led me out of the clinic.
Hong Kong at night is bustling and dazzling. Beautiful lights paint the night sky in fantastic colors. However, I would rather see the clear sky, the most primitive color of the stars and the moon.
In the car, Xuan Mingyu asked me about my current situation, yes, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and now I count it, I have met with Hou Xian the most, followed by Chu Yi.
When eating Japanese food, what I think about the most is, what if this person has serious athlete's foot? As we all know, as long as it is not a copycat, Korean restaurants and Japanese restaurants have to change their shoes.
This question is boring, but it's like getting into an elevator and always wondering what happens if someone farts?
Thinking of this, I laughed silly. Xuan Mingyu crooked his face from behind the menu, looking at me, I felt his gaze, quickly retracted his smile, and secretly stuck out his tongue, I don't know if he will think that I have a mental problem.
Eating with a psychiatrist, a little stressed, will he speculate about me and me based on what I like to eat?