Chapter 15 Senior Psychologist
Mu Qiaoqiao has never seen Ye Yan's parents, and today at the Ye family's family banquet, Ye Yan took Mu Qiaoqiao to go.
The Ye family is based in France and has been developing abroad, with a stable foundation, and even the Ye house reveals the breath of history.
The Ye Mansion is an ancient castle, the style is a typical pastoral manor, you can see flowers and plants everywhere, and the servants are wearing European-style clothes.
It's as if you've stepped into history in an instant.
All the decorations are made of top-quality materials, and any decoration is worth tens of millions.
As the entourage walked into the hall, Ye Yan took her to meet the other elders who went to the banquet, and Mu Qiaoqiao greeted them one by one, just like a generous lady.
After the family banquet began, Ye's father and Ye's mother appeared at the banquet.
Mu Qiaoqiao looked over and knew what temperament was.
Ye Mu was wearing a delicate cheongsam, looking like she was in her thirties, and she talked to others dignified and elegant.
Seeing them coming, Mu Qiaoqiao picked up the goblet with red wine on the table next to him, and smiled.
"Mom, Dad." She said obediently, and took a sip from her glass.
Father Ye and Mother Ye looked at Mu Qiaoqiao with scrutinizing eyes, but Mother Ye quickly spoke: "Qiaoqiao, if Xiao Yan is not good to you in the future, we will help you here." ”
"Thank you, Mom and Dad." She smiled and held Ye Yan's arm.
"There is no need to be too restrained today, it's just a family banquet, everyone gets together and can communicate more." Father Ye said with a smile.
Mu Qiaoqiao nodded, although the words were very simple, but at a glance, it could be seen that Father Ye and Mother Ye were not idle people.
Xu is atmosphere was too lively, and Mu Qiaoqiao's head was a little dizzy.
The two of them sat on the hanging chairs in the manor, Mu Qiaoqiao's head rested on Ye Yan's shoulder, the white gauze skirt floated gently with the breeze, and the two of them were as perfect as in the painting.
Not far away, a figure with blue eyes looked at Mu Qiaoqiao for a long time, then turned to leave.
"Yan ......" Mu Qiaoqiao whispered again in her dream, Ye Yan touched her head, and she continued to fall asleep.
By the time she woke up, the feast was almost over.
"How long did I sleep?" She opened her eyes and asked in a daze.
"It's okay, take a break when you're tired." Ye Yan pinched her face and said.
"Yan, why don't you just ask about Lin Yan'er? You know that. She said suddenly, making Ye Yan's hand slightly stunned.
Seeing that her smile was warm, and there was no trace of impurities in her eyes, Ye Yan spoke: "Within my scope, I can tolerate all your little temperaments, but not absolutely." ”
"If one day, I fall in love with you and want to make you my puppet, would you be willing?"
"I'll wait for you to get there."
The breeze blew, and the words fell into her ears clearly.
Staying in Ye's house tonight, when they walked into the hall, the people were almost scattered, Ye Shu was eating boredly alone, and when he saw Mu Qiaoqiao, he rushed over.
"Sister-in-law, did Mu Ziyang call me?" She asked with a twinkle in her eyes, and Mu Qiaoqiao was stunned.
Why did Ziyang call her?
Seeing that she didn't reply, Ye Shu was anxious, "I asked Mu Ziyang to be my boyfriend, but he didn't reply, so I'll ask." ”
Is this developing a little fast?
Mu Qiaoqiao's head tilted slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.
However, Ye Shu does often follow Ziyang's ass for a while, and adolescent girls will inevitably be a little restless.
Mujojo told her to wait a little longer and wait until they were in college to think about it.
Suddenly, a man walked up, dressed in classical European style, with blue eyes and a gentle smile.
Mu Qiaoqiao looked at the other party without impurities in his eyes, and the other party was also looking at her.
This man's name is Lansdor, and he is a well-known psychologist in France, mainly an expert in supervising criminal suspects in advanced psychology, these high-level psychological prisoners are all ordinary psychiatrists who cannot be distinguished, and may be as polite as a gentleman one minute, and the next minute he will scratch his female partner's face and let out a terrifying laugh from his mouth......
He looked at Mu Qiaoqiao, looking at her pure expression, and couldn't help but find it funny.
Ye Yan's eyes glowed with cold light, he stood in front of Mu Qiaoqiao to block his sight, and said, "Mr. Lansdor, please don't keep looking at my wife." ”
Lancedor hooked his lips and said unmindably, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, but I just thought it was very interesting to Madame." ”
Mu Qiaoqiao and Ye Yan didn't speak, and left the hall with an excuse, Lance Dor's fingertips crossed his lips, and a pair of blue eyes looked at Mu Qiaoqiao.
It's been a long time since I've encountered such a feeling, and it's like my whole heartbeat is alive.
Others say that psychologists have insight into everything and see through the heart of everything itself, but at the same time, over time, psychologists will also resonate with these high-level psychological prisoners.
For this Mu Qiaoqiao, he found it more and more interesting.