Psychiatric hospital.

Quietly.

Mingmei stood at the door for a while.

It's very clean, the greenery around is nice, and the environment looks nice.

Mingmei asked, "What's his name?" ”

Fan Tuanzi hurriedly said: "The son of luck is called Jing Yi. ”

Jingyi!

Good name.

Mingmei nodded and walked inside.

As soon as she got inside, someone had already come out to receive her and lead her to a room.

When Mingmei entered, a man with a delicate temperament was already waiting inside.

The man has slightly long hair, fair complexion, looks very clear, wears glasses, but can't cover the bright eyes, the eyelashes are very long, flashing a cute and playful arc, the nose is straight and delicate, the lip shape is very good, the lip color is bright, suitable for kissing.

In the room, there is a lingering fragrance.

It's a bright and familiar taste.

The man's voice was as low as a piano, and he said calmly, "You want to see me?" ”

Mingmei: "Jingyi? ”

Jing Yi smiled. "Yes! Pls are you ......"

His voice is soft and will sound good-tempered, but ...... Mingmei never felt that he was as polite as he seemed.

How can a person who can send himself to a mental hospital be an ordinary person.

Mingmei said lightly: "Pan Mingmei, you can call me Mingmei." ”

"Bright ......" Jing Yi paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

Mingmei: "No, just to see if you're doing well......"

The corners of Jingyi's lips are slightly hooked, and there is a bit of grace. "Thanks, overall, not bad...... Life here is regular, I'm used to it. ”

"Oh!" Mingmei nodded slightly, "You're very adaptable." ”

Jing Yi had a gentle and decent expression on her face. "Thank you! Sorry I can't give you big news, but I'm used to days like this. ”

Mingmei raised her eyebrows: "Provide me with big news?" ”

Jing Yi ignored her, smiled gently and kindly, and he looked at the watch on the wall. "It's five minutes, and I think our meeting can be over."

Fan Wanzi hurriedly said, "Uh...... Because the Son of Luck is too special, the media here often come to interview him, and if they want to break the news, the psychiatric hospital will charge the media fee and let them in for interviews, as for the Son of Luck, the psychiatric hospital promises that you can add food for a week after each interview......"

Fan Danzi continued: "Ahem, the son of luck probably treats us like other media. ”

Bright: "......"

Jing Yi nodded politely, turned around and walked towards the door.

Mingmei said lightly: "One hundred thousand a minute." ”

"What?" Jing Yi stopped.

Mingmei: "Chat for one more minute, and I'll donate 100,000." ”

Jing Yi's face tightened, and then smiled. "Aren't you afraid that I'll talk about bankruptcy?"

Mingyang: "You can try." ”

Jing Yi thought for a moment, turned around and sat down in his seat, "What do you want to talk about?" I can answer you except for privacy. ”

Mingmei said casually: "Do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Jing Yi breathed. "This is a privacy ......"

Mingmei looked at him with a smile, "So what?" ”

Jing Yi lowered his eyes, covering a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, and let his voice be free of waves. "But I can answer you, I don't have a girlfriend yet,...... With such conditions as me, I'm afraid no one wants to be my girlfriend. ”

Bright head. "Indeed...... It's a little bit difficult. ”

Jing Yi, who was pierced through the heart by countless sharp swords: "......"

Earn money now...... It's so hard!

Mingmei continued: "If there is another place for you to choose, would you like to go? ”

"Where?" The corners of Jing Yi's lips sneered, "Laboratory? ”

Mingmei's eyes were slightly cool: "Someone wants to experiment with you?" ”

Jing Yi frowned slightly, and her complexion was very suspicious.

He guessed she was the media, and it turned out that she wasn't.

Guess she's a lab, and it seems, she's not either.

He got straight to the point and said, "Miss Pan, we can be sincere, what are you coming to me for today?" You can just say that it's expensive to chat with me after all, and now another five minutes have passed. ”

Jing Yi said this, his expression was a little trance, this was probably his highest hourly salary.

The corners of Mingmei's lips hooked slightly, "It's okay, you're worth it!" ”

Jingyi: "......"

Although I don't want to admit it, I inexplicably have a sense of happiness of being smashed by local tyrants.

There are many thoughts in my heart, but my face is still calm.

Mingmei continued: "The environment here is good, but ...... I don't think it's free, I want you to change places, like, come to my house......"

Jing Yi held her breath slightly, there was a trace of disdain and ridicule in her eyes, there is no shortage of curiosity hunters in this world, is she a curiosity hunter with a hobby of collecting?

With bright eyes and a faint light, she didn't mind being misunderstood at all, and she continued: "Come to my house...... Be a cook! ”

Jing Yi: "?? ”

His expression was slightly shocked.

The disbelief in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Dough clutches and laughs. "Hahahaha, host, it's so funny, the son of luck has a bunch of unspoken rules in his head, colored content, I didn't expect the host you to let him be a cook...... Hahahaha, host, well done! ”

It likes to be the son of luck when it is hosted.

Jing Yi coughed lightly and withdrew his shocked expression, "How do you know that I am good at cooking." ”

Mingmei: "Guess! ”

Jingyi: "......"

This answer is too perfunctory.

But that's what it does, but it piqued his curiosity.

But...... He still couldn't go.

"I'm sorry, Miss Pan, I'm not interested in work, it's good here."

Mingmei didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Jing Yi was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

Bright: "A million." ”

Jing Yi: "...... Miss Pan, I'm not that kind of person. ”

Mingmei: "I said one day. ”

Jing Yi was silent for three seconds, "Okay, Miss Pan, I'll go with you now." ”

Dough dumplings: "......" is an eye-opener!!

......Shh

Unexpectedly, the son of luck turned out to be such a person who saw money.

It's different.

It doesn't see money, and its eyes are open.

Mingmei: "Heh! ”

Jing Yi nodded slightly at Mingmei, walked towards the door, walked to the door, and stopped. "Miss Pan, I agreed to your request, do you think I'm a person who sees money?"

Mingmei looked at him calmly: "No! A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, between you and me, one dares to give, one dares to ask, why not? ”

Jing Yi probably didn't expect her to say this.

He asked directly, "Then you just hugged ......?"

Mingmei looked at him meaningfully, "I just didn't expect that this time, you would be seduce me with money." ”

Jing Yi's throat was slightly dry, and he heard a past and present life in her words.

He frowned and looked at Mingmei, seeing that she was still as indifferent as water, he opened his mouth, but said nothing, bowed, and turned to go to the discharge formalities.