Jiang Nuannuan took a bag of fish food from Zhai Yu, grabbed a handful and sprinkled it into the lake, and the carp waiting for the opportunity scrambled to flick its tail and snatch it, splashing on her face, she giggled.

A red envelope was delivered to her, "another year older." ”

The red envelope was very thin, Jiang Nuannuan touched it and found that it was a bank card.

She turned her eyes to look at him and felt funny, "You originally wanted to hold a red envelope of tens of thousands of yuan, but you felt that the cash couldn't be put down before you gave me a bank card?" ”

Zhai Yu didn't refute, and smiled his head, "It's enough to support you to go out on a trip a few times." ”

With his identity, Jiang Nuannuan is not surprised by how much money he will give during the New Year, but he feels that he is also cheesy, which is really a big red envelope in the literal sense.

She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll hang out with you and spend the money when the time comes." ”

Zhai Yu shook his head, "Let's let it go first, there is no reason why I didn't let you pay when I went out." ”

Jiang Nuannuan took the red envelope, and Uncle Wang next to him came over and said, "The two young ladies of the Fu family have come to pay New Year's greetings." ”

An ex-wife and an ex-girlfriend, if you want to say that the eight poles of the New Year's greeting relationship can't be beaten, Uncle Wang feels very annoying.

Zhai Yu said gently: "Let's see." ”

The two left side by side from under the window, Jiang Nuannuan's beautiful eyes kept staring at him and never left, like the clear gaze of an admirer, Zhai Lin's hand resting on the armrest wanted to crush the wood.

He twisted his neck to one side, his bones making a staggered sound, and suddenly said, "How much do you know about her when you see her?" You're saying the same thing, but it's rubbish conclusions from academic research. ”

Lin Xia looked at him expressionlessly, still maintaining her professional level and trying to wake him up, "The psychologist has her own family and life, and she will only treat you with a professional standard during the treatment process, or as a friend or family member, but there will be no love, do you know her outside of the treatment?" ”

"The composition of love is mutual, and the composition of friends is also mutual, but what is missing in the middle leads to an error in identity."

Zhai Lin stood up from the sofa with her eyelids down, looked at her with a strange look and said, "But I forgot to tell you one thing, and they forgot to tell you one thing." ”

Lin Xia frowned, sensing that he was emotionally unstable, and quietly glanced at the location of the gate behind him.

"What is it?"

The man's shadow invaded the sofa where she was little by little, and he sneered, "Where did Jiang Nuannuan get her psychiatrist qualification certificate, she has never treated me decently, she has only been by my side for a year." ”

"She dared to stab me in the waist, would a psychologist do that? What are the conclusions of the study? Patient abuse? Electric shock therapy? ”

Lin Xia's heart was pounding, completely frightened by the terrifying momentum on his body.

Zhai Lin squatted in front of her, and he took the ballpoint pen used for recording on the table, and stabbed it into the notebook, and the plastic pen case was immediately squeezed and exploded, so frightened that the other party covered his mouth and screamed.

Zhai Lin has seen this expression countless times.

The corners of his lips went up, "You have a cabinet of materials that you use to study me, why don't you know how to follow my thoughts?" ”

What do you think along with him?

Lin Xia's eyes widened in horror, what could she think? He and that young lady are not friendship, they are love?

She trembled her lips and said, "Er Shao, Mr. Zhai Lin, I hope you are in a sober state now, you have also been hurt by others, don't do anything to hurt others, if my analysis is wrong, we can talk about it again." ”

Fu Shiliu and the others came in from the hall, and as soon as the four people in the living room met, they heard the hurried footsteps upstairs, Lin Xia ran down with a pale face, and dragged the bag in her hand without saying hello, and ran out of the door.

The maid also ran down in a panic and said, "Er Shao broke the psychologist's pen." ”

Compared with the previous lion that was out of control and biting people everywhere, the result of breaking the pen was acceptable to Zhai Ying, his face was pale, and he asked Fu Ying, "Now that the psychologist is gone, Zhai Lin is empty, do you want to go up and reminisce about the past?" ”

On the way here, Fu Shiliu has been building a good life for Fu Ying, it is impossible for her to be unmoved in her heart, and under the great temptation, she agreed to say good New Year to Zhai Lin, but now...

The psychologists were scared away like ghosts.

She flinched a little, suddenly remembered something, and turned her head to look at Jiang Nuannuan, "Can you go with me?" ”

In my impression, she can always get close to Zhai Lin.

Fu Shiliu felt that Fu Ying was really stupid, and hurriedly remedied: "The matter of the two of you, what is it to ask a third person to go up." ”

But Fu Ying was afraid, and the panic about him was like a vine growing around her ankles, making her not have the courage to go upstairs.

Jiang Nuannuan also came to prepare today, grabbed a few pieces of chocolate from Fei Jinzhao's house and kept them in his pocket, "Okay." ”

She turned her head to Zhai Ying and said, "Then I'll send Fu Ying up?" ”

He pinched the stem of the lily, and did not stop, "Go ahead." ”

The two went up the stairs, and Fu Shiliu saw that the lily was broken off by the plain white slender fingers, and he casually threw it back into the vase.

Zhai Yu: "Why just pick this time?" ”

He is a devil, a madman who can hide, Fu Shiliu clenched his trembling teeth, "It was the family who asked me to bring my sister over to say hello, she wanted to return those two Dobermans." ”

Zhai Yu glanced at her, sat down on the sofa, flicked the Buddha beads on his wrist, and said calmly: "Uncle Wang, go and bring the dog back to them." ”

Two Dobermans, who once bit her all over the body, if they didn't want to create opportunities for Fu Ying and Zhai Lin, Fu Shiliu would not have to go back after death.

She said with a white face, "Why don't you wait for them to come down." ”

Zhai Yu sat in the sunshine with a warm expression, "Don't worry, there is a guest at home today, I won't scare her." ”

Translated, Jiang Nuannuan is here today, and she Fu Shiliu will not be bitten by a dog in front of her.

She used to live as a hostess, and now she visits the house, and she is not even a guest.

Fu Shiliu forced a smile, but Zhai Yu didn't want to let her go, and said to her: "Zhou Qi's private life is chaotic, and it is normal for her to have physical problems, you should go to the hospital regularly." ”

A piece of advice that sounded extremely gentle made Fu Shiliu feel cold all over her body, "What did you do?" ”

Zhai Yu waved his hand and ordered someone to pour her tea, "I haven't done anything yet, but what do you want to do, think carefully before you start." ”

A cold sweat broke out on her back, "Could it be that after the divorce, you have been sending people to follow me?" ”

Zhai Yu didn't answer, took a sip of tea, his pale lips were moist and red, adding a bit of blood.

...

Jiang Nuannuan, who went upstairs, was pulled by Fu Ying's arm and asked softly: "I heard that there are a lot of my portraits in his studio?" ”

"It used to be, now it's not sure."

"Have you ever seen one?"

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "Yes." ”

Fu Ying was a little entangled, "But I came today to say a happy new year to him." ”

She asked, "Your husband is not with you?" ”

Fu Ying shook her head: "No, he went out with my brother-in-law." ”

Jiang Nuannuan stopped her steps and kindly reminded her; "Zhou Qi is not a good person, pay more attention to your husband."

This is completely different from what Fu Shiliu said to her, Fu Ying subconsciously believed her, "I'll ask when I go back." ”

Zhai Lin was in the exclusive psychotherapy room, Jiang Nuannuan wanted to knock on the door, but the door was half-open and not closed.

The people inside opened the door first and came out, and the angry man glanced at Fu Ying, and then looked at her, and the silent sense of oppression pressed the two of them.

"Looking for me?"