Men's Daily Assist

I stole the CEO's girlfriend (12)

　　a week ago.

　　"Tell me, what do you know?" Feng Yan casually looked at the woman across from him.

　　Song Wen, senior psychologist, mostly suffers from depression, autism, schizophrenia and other related mental problems.

　　Song Wen is familiar with how to analyze the patient's inner activities at the moment from the patient's speech, and Feng Yan just took a micro-expression study with a similar and different nature in college.

　　Feng Yan didn't notice it at first, but when he accidentally saw Song Wen rubbing her fingers on the table and not looking directly at Lin Qinghe, he realized that there seemed to be something between the two. But Lin Qinghe's surprise was not fake, she was only slightly surprised, and then she got used to it, which at least showed that Lin Qinghe didn't know Song Wen.

　　These two...

　　Feng Yan thought of the document on his desk again.

　　Lin Qinghe once tried to commit suicide. After the attempt, he entered a clinic for psychological counseling, and that psychological counseling shop was precisely where Song Wen had worked.

　　These thoughts kept circling in Feng Yan's mind, but in fact it was only one thought.

　　"About what you want to hide," Feng Yan said in a low voice, "the matter of Lin Qinghe."

　　Song Wen's pupils contracted at that time, thinking about whether to say it or not.

　　In the end she insisted: "Although you may know something, but for confidentiality reasons, I'm sorry, I can't reveal a word to you."

　　Lin Qinghe.

　　he......

　　What kind of person is he?

　　Feng Yan sat down on the carpet gently, and gently lifted one of Lin Qinghe's arms, maybe Lin Qinghe himself didn't know that he scratched while struggling and hurt himself, but he just fell asleep with a peaceful face.

　　Feng Yan lowered his eyes to deal with the scratches on his arm, and dealt with the wounds carefully, carefully, and almost silently.

　　Afterwards, Feng Yan looked at Lin Qinghe's pale face and sighed silently.

　　There has never been such a person in his life who entered the venue in a manner that made him unhappy, but in the end he quietly entered his heart and refused to leave.

　　Feng Yan leaned over, looked down on his face for a moment, and finally dropped an almost devout kiss on the center of his stretched brows.

　　"Good night, my baby."

　　In the past few days, a flock of winter swallows has come outside the house. The temperature here is relatively warm, and many birds migrate from the south, chirping and chirping non-stop, giving the illusion that spring is coming.

　　The cat master in Qi Wenshu's house was also quite excited. Early in the morning, he slapped Qi Wenshu's face and woke him dizzily.

　　"...Ah woo." Qi Wenshu closed his eyes and rubbed the cat's head in distress. The day started with sucking cats, and his happiness value went up biubiubiu!

　　After being tossed like this, Qi Wenshu's sleepiness disappeared immediately. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. Looking at the time, he just happened to be able to have a long breakfast when he went there. It was so beautiful.

　　Qi Wenshu half closed his eyes and touched the bathroom to wash up, staring at the messy hair and planning to make a cup of sugar water for himself. He took the sugar packet and poured it into the cup, but the movement stopped slowly.