Finally got rid of this trouble, Su Kui felt a little like throwing up again.

After driving Jiang Xiaoyu out and promising to invite her to a big meal another day, Su Kui couldn't wait to enter the lounge and take a half-hour bath.

Now she finally knows why Mu Xinci is so distressed, and if she is her, she is also distressed.

If you have a little physical contact with someone, you will vomit dimly, and you will look completely unacceptable. Moreover, as a psychiatrist, she clearly knows her illness, but she has never been able to cure it.

And, as she grew older, her relatives began to urge her to marry, and the more so, the more resistant she became to men.

Until finally, at the age of thirty-two, after being pointed at her nose and scolded x cold old virgin, she couldn't accept it anymore and committed suicide.

Humans are social animals, and the world is made up of men and women. As long as she goes out, she will definitely be able to meet a man, and the last symptom has gradually evolved to the extent that she can't even accept it, what else can Su Kui say?

This has seriously affected her life, no wonder she can't think about it!

After taking a shower, Su Kui lay down in the lounge, this studio is very large, Mu Xinci simply separated it and made a small rest room. In fact, there are all kinds of beds and wardrobes, and sometimes when she works late, she simply spends the night in the lounge.

Anyway, she is an orphan, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

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The next day, a new day begins.

According to Mu Xinci's work records, Su Kui knew that today would be Song Heng's eldest brother, Song Nan's appointment day. He would invite himself to be a psychological counselor for his younger brother, and at the same time, he offered a high price to let her only serve Song Heng within a year.

If Song Heng's condition takes a turn for the better after a year, she will be paid double the rest of the money.

It can be said that the Song family has reached today's status, and money and the like are completely out of sight. Money for them, just a number, that's all.

Su Kui was wearing an off-white professional skirt with a pale pink silk shirt inside, which made her look less rigid and wooden. After simply brushing his hair twice, Su Kui put on light makeup, applied a layer of lip gloss, and started the day's work.

Seeing off a guest, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Nan arrived on time.

Su Kui raised his eyes and looked at the man who was invited in by Jiang Xiaoyu respectfully, the man was extremely tall, about 1.9 meters tall, and a straight black suit wrapped his thin and sturdy body, the suit could best reflect a man's figure.

At least, in Su Kui's eyes, a man can score 99 points.

One point less, for fear that he will be proud.

Su Kui got up, showed a faint smile, and said softly, "Hello, is it Mr. Song?" Have a seat. ”

"Hello, I'm Song Nan." Song Nan nodded, and sat down on the sofa chair in front of the desk at will, his legs naturally overlapped, and his aura around him was strong.

However, Su Kui was not affected at all, she pushed the scattered broken hair back, tilted her head, and asked professionally, "Hello Mr. Song, I don't know what kind of pressure you have and need to be consulted?" ”

While Su Kui was looking at him, Song Nan was also looking at the other party.

Why did you not choose a famous doctor in China, but choose this woman who has returned to China not long ago, lives in a couple, and is a small psychological counselor, which is also exquisite.

My brother can't be stimulated anymore.

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