Jiang Yansheng's high heels took two steps back, and avoided his hand with a cold attitude: "Don't believe it? Then you stay in the hospital and listen to Miss Liang talk slowly. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Xiu Mo...... I. Liang Wan'er didn't have time to rejoice in her heart, but the words in her mouth were stuck by a cold look from the man.

Jiang Yansheng took the elevator from the corridor with a cold face, and she saw a man with a gloomy face not far away, but she was accidentally blocked by the nurse pushing the bed frame.

Met his gaze in mid-air, then looked away and reached out her fingertips to press the button.

The elevator door slowly closed in front of Huo Xiumo.

……

Jiang Yansheng walked out of the hospital, she raised her hand to stop a taxi and left, the mobile phone began to ring, and she didn't answer, so she let it ring non-stop.

The driver master is well-informed, and it is not the first time he has encountered a scene, so he kindly persuaded: "Girl, the quarrel between young couples in these years hurts the most feelings, and everyone sits down and talks about it if you have something to say." ”

Jiang Yansheng lowered her head, making it impossible to see her true appearance, and her voice was faint: "Master, if he catches up, he will help me dump me and give you three times the fare." ”

Driver: "...... All right. "It seems that this girl is not lightly angry.

He has been driving a car for more than 20 years, and he knows all the streets and alleys of Wancheng, and it is easy to get rid of the luxury car behind him.

After a few circles, the person was finally delivered to his destination.

Jiang Yansheng gave three times the fare as promised, then got out of the car, and the slender figure walked into the rich area.

She walked to a villa with a black carved gate and stepped on the cobblestone steps.

Then I reached for the combination lock, and the door opened.

Jiang Yansheng walked in, the decoration in the villa was black and white, full of elegance and texture, the living room was decorated into a study pattern, and one wall was cut into a bookshelf, which looked very stylish and tasteful.

There was silence all around, and within five seconds, the sound of slow footsteps came from the staircase.

Jiang Yan was prestigious, and a man with his hands in his pockets stood upstairs, with a long and straight figure, wearing a dark blue suit, his shirt was as white as if it had been floated, and there were delicate cufflinks pinned to the cuffs, and his temperament exuded an elegant gentleman's image.

However, these are not enough to impress people with his handsome face that is so delicate that there are no flaws.

"Ms. Jiang, you have disappeared from my calendar for four months and three days, please sit upstairs."

“……”

As soon as they met, Jiang Yansheng was blocked by him.

Since marrying Huo Xiumo, this man has called her Ms. Jiang as soon as he opens his mouth.

She walked up the stairs and directly pushed open a door, and her voice was faint: "Ji Wenlun, give me some medicine this time." ”

The man followed slowly, and a cold and low voice overflowed his thin lips: "I passed you ahead of time, and it is easy to be nervous after taking too much medicine." ”

Jiang Yansheng threw his handbag on the sofa, and couldn't control his temper between his soft eyebrows: "I'm different from neuroticism now?" ”

"Look, I'm angry again." Ji Wenlun sat down on the chair with a lazy posture.

Jiang Yansheng looked at him pretending to be forced, his little face was indifferent, and he wanted to hit someone.

Ji Wenlun smiled at her slightly, and his voice was very charming, very good: "Come and sit down, tell me your situation in detail first." ”

Jiang Yansheng calmed down a little, sat on the sofa, talked about it roughly, and after half an hour, before he finished, he squinted at the man and said, "The frequency of her appearance in the past half a year is too high. Aren't you a self-proclaimed and highly talented senior psychologist? Don't prevaricate me with the phrase of self-redemption. ”

Pointing to this 'her' made Ji Wenlun laugh very lightly: "Two very different personalities want to coexist without disturbing each other's lives, this is a difficult thing, don't blindly want to play with her, it's better to think about how to adjust your mentality." ”

Jiang Yansheng's shrill chin raised slightly, and asked him, "I usually have a bad mentality?" ”

"You asked the wrong person, the man who lives with you now is not me, but surnamed Huo." Ji Wenlun said, took a sip of coffee, and there was schadenfreude between the lines: "I don't know which point he is facing the mini?" ”

"A man like you, who looks more delicate than a woman, can you understand such a thing as love?" Jiang Yan sarcastically mocked him, an older leftover man.

"I talk to guests about five-figure prices a minute, and you're telling me to waste my precious time dating a woman with an ordinary soul?" Ji Wenlun's slender fingers shook gently, he was still interested in money.

Jiang Yansheng: "......"

Yes, it's interesting that the whole world is just your soul.

Ji Wenlun put down the coffee cup, raised his hand, and looked at the time of his watch: "What else do you want to consult?" When you run out, transfer the money to my account. ”

Every time, he didn't give her medicine, and then told her to adjust her mentality to face her mental illness, Jiang Yansheng didn't give him a dime, pursed her lips and said, "No money." ”

Ji Wenlun's thin lips pursed a smile: "Female scoundrel, right?" ”

"No!"

Jiang Yansheng corrected his statement: "It's a female bandit." ”

She came here not only to talk to him, but also to drink and vent her anger.

I am afraid that I will be arrested by Huo Xiumo in less than ten minutes when I go to Nanxun's house, this rich area has the best security, and for a while, even if I check it, I can't find it here.

Ji Wenlun's biggest hobby is to store wine privately, and there are all kinds of famous wines.

Jiang Yansheng's alcohol consumption was drunk with Ji Wenlun after he moved here to treat mental illness.

In the wine cellar.

Her thin white fingers held the goblet, her body lay limply on the luxurious sofa, a drunken flush appeared on her little face, and her eyes were a little sluggish.

Ji Wenlun reminded her: "If you drink again, you will have to live tonight." ”

"So what?" Jiang Yan took a sullen sip and said to him, "It's not that I haven't lived in ......."

Ji Wenlun's slender big hand held the wine glass and shook it elegantly, his thin lips opened slightly, and his magnetic voice had a slight smile: "It seems that your husband is very relieved of you." ”

I couldn't help but hear him mention Huo Xiumo, Jiang Yansheng's chest was depressed and uncomfortable, probably after being drunk, her emotions were easily magnified ten thousand times, and the corners of her eyes gradually turned red: "He only cares about women outside......"

"It seems that after you married him, your life was very sad."

"Oh, that's it."

Jiang Yansheng confessed her thoughts to Ji Wenlun that she probably wouldn't hide any secrets from this man who was her friend and psychologist.

She lowered her eyelashes and smiled sarcastically: "He was only a widowed marriage to me before, if it weren't for the current monogamy, I would have thought I was a concubine!" ”

Ji Wenlun asked her: "Why don't you divorce after such a painful life?" ”

Jiang Yansheng looked up with a smile: "Divorced...... Have you been with me? ”

"You've had a great time together for three years, haven't you?" Ji Wenlun stared at her self-deprecating little face, unable to see the end.