Fu Xin choked.

This person still has to leave a suspense?

"Okay."

Before this, she had imagined all of Fan Yi's behaviors in the weirdest way, so no matter what she heard now, it was quite acceptable to her.

Fu Xin found that he was actually very good at painting, all the beauty of the garden seemed to be enchanted in his paintings, adding a romantic atmosphere, and the static portraits were moving, through the paintings, she seemed to be able to see swaying flowers and rustling leaves.

She could already conclude that Fan Yi was usually pretending in front of Zhou Chuan.

Ten thousand "whys" swirled in her head, but she hadn't had a chance to ask them yet.

According to Zhou Chuan, she was not the first psychological counselor to be found, and many people had come before, but none of them were frustrated by his attitude of not entering, so Fu Xin didn't understand, how did she become the only lucky person and be treated by him?

Fu Xin chatted with him without a match: "What did the previous psychological counselors come to ask you?" ”

"Huh?" Fan Yi didn't look at her, the paintbrush in her hand continued to create, "It's all stupid questions, I guess I was treated as a mentally disabled child, and I was asked to do a test." ”

He said the next sentence in an extremely calm and indifferent tone: "I followed the principle of equal distribution of answers, carefully filled in four A, four B, four C, and four D, and finally the sister said that I was extremely mentally disturbed. I think so, after all, I relied on this method to get half of my exams right at best, and I can't expect more. ”

Fu Xin couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hey, Fan Yi, can I call you so directly? I've heard that you didn't cooperate with the work of a consultant before, but why do I feel that you are quite face-saving? ”

Hearing this, Fan Yi nodded, and the sun fell on his smile, adding a little warmth.

"Because I'm really trying to cooperate with you." He said.

Fu Xin was stunned, and looked up just to meet his gaze, people who didn't know thought how tender his gaze was, but she suddenly realized that his smile actually revealed one word from beginning to end - fake.

This smile is "fake" and beautiful, like a still painting, gentle and emotionless.

"I'm not interested in dealing with the people Zhou Chuan found anymore, so I'm waiting for you to give him a 'hopeless' - by the way, do you want to eat together at night, and show you our family culture."

Huh.

Fu Xin was surprised when he heard the word "family culture", and was unconsciously attracted by the second half of the sentence: "What, do you want to come and call a master like in the feudal era?" ”

Fan Yi laughed, this time he laughed more seriously, and there was a bit of unspoken ridicule in the truth.

"You'll find out at night."

In this way, Fu Xin accompanied Fan Yi in the garden for an afternoon of wind until the evening.

Zhou Chuan sent someone to pick them up and led them to the Zhou family's luxurious villa.

At the dinner table, Fu Xin finally knew what Fan Yi said about family culture.

Sitting in the main position were Zhou Chuan and Fan Yi's biological mothers, who had little interaction between the two and were so cold that they didn't look like husband and wife.

On the contrary, next to him, three or five women were dressed up in fancy clothes, looking no more than twenty years old, which made Fu Xin suspect that these were his daughters.

So can you give birth?

She was secretly speechless.

Then he muttered in Fan Yi's ear: "These are not your own sisters, right, stepfather's daughters?" ”

Fan Yi glanced at them, and also replied to Fu Xin's ear.

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