He felt that he must be crazy to react to a man.

There was no reply over there, Zhong Yunhuo thought he was busy, so he didn't care, and it wasn't until a few minutes later that Jing Yuchen replied to him.

[My sister is interesting to him. 】

Zhong Yunhuo understood.

He also knows a little bit about the situation in Zhong Qu's family.

He said how could a character like Jing Yuchen know Zhong Quinoa.

The people in their family are more good-looking, and the aunt is still a famous beauty in the imperial capital, and it is not surprising that Jing Qingye likes it.

"There seems to be a relationship between you and him. 】

Even if the relationship between the sister and brother is good, Jing Yuchen has never cared so much about the person Jing Qingye has taken a fancy to.

[Hmm.] 】

Jing Yuchen responded calmly.

Sensing the other party's curiosity, he quickly diverted the topic.

How long are you going to stay here. 】

That night was too impressive, his restless heart finally calmed down, if he talked about things related to Zhong Quinoa again, Jing Yuchen would feel that he was really sick.

[Not sure, half a year.] 】

Jing Yuchen replied hastily, and ended the topic.

He leaned back, leaning back on the couch, his slender legs cocked, uninhibited and wanton.

The scenes in his mind made him feel irritable, and he couldn't concentrate for the past two days.

I was about to call my personal doctor for a counseling appointment, when I suddenly thought of the business card from the banquet.

Everyone knows that the young master of the Zhong family has been sick for a long time, but they don't know what illness he has.

On that occasion, a psychiatrist was invited to attend......

Jing Yuchen's mind moved slightly, found the business card, and dialed the phone number above.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help?" The other party's polite words rang out.

"Tang Ranning?"

Jing Yuchen slowly pronounced out the name on it and got an affirmative answer from the other side.

"It's me, that's right."

Jing Yuchen directly appealed, "I want to make an appointment for psychotherapy." ”

He dialed the phone number of Tang Ranning's office, which ordinary people usually don't have.

"Please say your name and I'll help you arrange the time."

Tang Ranning took out a pen and paper and was about to prepare for a record, when she heard the other party slowly spit out three words: "Jing Yuchen." ”

She looked slightly stunned, and said tentatively: "Jing Shao? ”

Who would have thought that the phone that would not ring in the past few months would be a call from Jing Yuchen.

"Hmm." Jing Yuchen calmly agreed and asked her, "Do you have time?" ”

"Absolutely."

The prince of the Jing family, Tang Ranning didn't dare to slack off.

She immediately gave a time, "Is it okay to have three o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday?" ”

"Yes."

After getting a definite answer, Jing Yuchen hung up the phone.

Tang Ranning on the other side was still a little incredulous.

At that time, it was an occupational disease that gave him a business card, but he didn't expect it to really call.

Although Jing Qingye couldn't get used to her that day, those words were also true.

With his status, it is not a problem for a national psychological counselor to treat him, and the medical resources are also among the top in China.

And the symptoms have been obvious for a while, and there is already a fixed psychological counselor, so why bother looking for her?

……

On Thursday afternoon, Jing Yuchen came to the psychological clinic as promised.

When he got out of the car, he was warmly greeted by Tang Ranning and took him to the psychological counseling room.

As soon as she sat down, Tang Ranning asked straight to the point: "Jing Shao came here this time because of your nervous breakdown?" ”

"It's not."

Tang Ranning's hand pouring tea paused slightly, looking at him uncertainly, but caught a glimpse of an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)