When Song Xingran heard Ning Zhixi say this, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

The word self-harm, no matter who hears it, must be shocked.

At this time, I only heard Ning Tongxi say again: "Fortunately, his current behavior is not as extreme as before, speaking of which, it is still your credit." ”

"So what do I do now?"

She had already explained, but Lu Qingchen was still angry.

"Lu Qingchen chose to escape, probably partly because he was afraid of hurting you. His emotions are unstable, and he is distressed to think of himself. In front of you, he is extremely insecure, and the only one who can give him a sense of security is you. ”

"This time, it shouldn't be a big problem. You first find the source of his anger and coax him well. Somehow tell him about your determination and give him enough security. ”

"Well, you should be better at it."

Ning Tongxi said unhurriedly, in a serious tone.

Song Xingran pondered for a while, and then responded: "Okay, I'll try again." ”

"By the way, Dr. Ning, can I ask you two questions?"

Ning Tongxi on the other end of the phone yawned and said, "Miss Song, I charge by time." ”

"It's all recorded in the consultation fee that Lu Qingchen gave you, anyway, what he gave you must not be low."

Song Xingran said disappreciatively.

Ning Zhixi chuckled, this eldest lady was really picky.

"You ask, I'll try to answer."

Song Xingran pursed his lips and asked curiously: "You are an expert in psychology, are you good at interpreting micro-expressions?" Or is it something that can be judged from someone's body language? ”

Ning Tongxi sighed lightly and said, "Miss Song, although I studied psychology, I majored in mental health, it seems that you want to find someone who understands criminal psychology...... Solve a case? ”

"You just say you're going to do it?" Song Xingran's tone was a little strong.

A word or two, right?

"I've learned a little."

Ning Zhixi replied slowly.

The corners of Song Xingran's mouth rose, and he said with a smile: "That last question." ”

"Are you free this Saturday night? I'll treat you to dinner. ”

-

The next morning.

Although Song Xingran didn't have to go to work, she deliberately set an early alarm clock.

is to coax Lu Qingchen before he goes to work.

She got up dressed and sneezed as she was about to go downstairs......

She sniffed, she couldn't catch a cold again, would she?

Lu Qingchen was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast at this moment.

The man was dressed in a black suit, elegant and noble, and his face was cold.

There was silence all around, and the air pressure was extremely low.

It is not difficult for everyone to see that this master is in a bad mood.

When Aunt Fang saw Song Xingran going downstairs, she hurriedly spoke: "Song Xiao...... Madame, I have prepared your favorite steamed dumplings and soy milk fritters for you. I'll show it to you. ”

When Song Xingran heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Aunt Fang, why are you called that too?" ”

Aunt Fang's eyes rolled, and she asked suspiciously, "That's what it should have been called." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went in to serve breakfast to Song Xingran.

Song Xingran pulled out a chair and sat opposite Lu Qingchen naturally.

However, the man was so cold that he didn't even lift his eyelids, picked up a sandwich, and ate it slowly.

Aunt Fang took out Song Xingran's breakfast and put it in front of her.

Song Xingran's brows moved, and he said, "Aunt Fang, I want to eat sandwiches." ”

When Lu Qingchen heard this, he took the sandwich in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he quickly returned to normal.

Aunt Fang said with some embarrassment: "Madam, don't you usually eat Chinese breakfast?" ”

"This sandwich is only for the gentleman."

"That'...... Then I'll make one for you. ”

"No need." Song Xingran suddenly spoke, and his beautiful eyes were shining.

Staring at the sandwich in Lu Qingchen's hand, he said, "I'm going to eat him." ”

He, of course, refers to Lu Qingchen.

When Lu Qingchen heard this, his originally cold face finally had some expressions.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Xingran.

"Make her a new one." His voice was low and cold, sounding fierce.

Aunt Fang listened, and quickly turned around and went into the kitchen.

Song Xingran pursed his mouth and said as if he was cheating: "No matter." I'm going to eat what you have by hand. ”

"That's delicious to look at."

Lu Qingchen: "......"

She doesn't usually eat sandwiches, and besides, he's already bitten them, and she's still clamoring for them.

It's obviously a deliberate petty trick.

Song Xingran saw that he didn't speak, his hands dragged his cheeks, and he stared at him like this.

Suddenly, she covered her mouth and nose and sneezed.

Lu Qingchen's eyebrows twisted, he caught a cold again?

Song Xingran's nose seemed to be a little blocked, so that his voice was a little buzzy.

"Do you want to give it?"

The eye-wagging tail sounded like a little pitiful.

Lu Qingchen's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his heart softened.

He said, "I've bitten it." ”

Hearing this, Song Xingran grinned sweetly at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't dislike it, you're so clean and fragrant."

As she spoke, she reached out and took the sandwich in his hand and ate it.

Xiao Yang standing next to him: ???

Is Miss Song driving?

A helpless smile crossed Lu Qingchen's eyes, I'm afraid only this little guy would say this about him.

Clean? Fragrant? Scold.

Watching her munch gulp on a sandwich, her cheeks bulging, she looked like a greedy little squirrel.

The irritability in Lu Qingchen's heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

At this time, Song Xingran suddenly spoke: "Mr. Lu, you look at me like this, do you think your wife is very good-looking?" ”

Lu Qingchen: "......"

There was a cramped look under his eyes.

He casually picked up his coffee and took a sip.

Then he stood up and walked out the door.

In fact, he was no longer angry with her, but a little self-blaming.

He didn't control his emotions last night and went to the training room, just to avoid scaring her.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen had mixed feelings in his heart.

There is self-blame, and there is anxiety, and there is ...... Inferiority.

It's really pathetic for a person who goes crazy at any time.

Song Xingran blinked and bit the sandwich fiercely.

She teased him like this, and he hasn't lost his anger yet?

No way?

Aunt Fang came out with a sandwich and whispered, "Sir doesn't seem to have a good rest today." ”

"I heard Assistant Xiao say that Mr. hasn't slept all night."

Song Xingran finished all the sandwiches in his hand and was silent.

Aunt Fang asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel with Mr.?" ”

Song Xingran took a sip of milk and sighed heavily: "It's really not noisy this time." ”

She pinched her chin, thought for a while, and looked up at Aunt Fang: "Aunt Fang, will that person in your family also have such a temper?" ”

Aunt Fang smiled and shook her head: "My family has no culture, so if you are not happy, you will be noisy." ”

Song Xingran stood up and said unhurriedly: "Then I'll go to him to quarrel too." ”

(End of chapter)