Chapter 22 The psychiatrist has gone dark 22
The sunlight filtered through, hitting Fu Jin's face impartially.

Wen Yao's gaze followed the light and caught Fu Jin's gaze.

"Pay doctor."

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and she seemed to be coquettish when she said anything, but the ending was crisp and smooth, making people feel neat.

She pulled out her chair and deliberately sat far away, impeccably behaved.

Fu Jin straightened up, his tall figure blocking the light from the gap, and the shadow almost completely enveloped the girl.

He didn't look at Wen Yao first, whose delicate hands were gently fiddling with the pointer of the record player.

Wen Yao swallowed slightly, suppressing the thought of touching those hands and the slight disappointment in her heart.

Since the last confession failed, I always felt that Fu Jin was not happy when he saw her.

Sure enough, it was still too abrupt, and it must have caused him a lot of trouble.

She quietly dragged the chair back again.

Fu Jin can no longer be resented.

Wen Yao thought that her little moves were very secretive, but they were all noticed by the man.

Fu Jin's expression became darker, and his flaxen pupils seemed to turn pure black against the light in an instant.

But only for a moment.

He pressed the button by the window, and the curtains closed automatically. The afternoon sunlight poured into the room, and a familiar warm smile appeared on Fu Jin's lips.

It's that glorious Doctor Fu again.

Everything just seemed like an illusion.

"Yaoyao."

To be fair, I feel that Fu Jin is more like the gentle male lead in "The Domineering Doctor Falls in Love with Me", but it's a pity that she is not the affectionate heroine of the second male lead.

I can only figure it out slowly.

The rabbit demon calmed down and began today's psychological counseling in earnest.

Fu Jin is indeed a professional psychiatrist. He seems to talk about nothing in a few words, but he can always accurately judge her state and provide good emotional value. "Do you want to find a general tutor?" The man asked naturally, his tone was not questioning, but encouraging.

Wen Yao nodded.

If she wants to hit the Academy of Fine Arts at Qingda University, it would be best for her to receive a systematic education.

"It won't be a problem, like Jacob and Jane, they are all very good."

As if worried that Fu Jin would disagree, the girl spoke faster.

"Yes, you get along very well with them..." The man also nodded: "Finding a general tutor will also help you try to contact more people and pave the way for restarting college life."

Wen Yao's eyes lit up, as if they were hiding stars.

"I'll let Uncle Zhang arrange it."



The Wen family's parents were away, so the words of Fu Jin, an authoritative doctor, became the "imperial edict" of the Wen family.

He has only been in the Wen family for just over a month, but he has convinced everyone in the Wen family.

Fu Jin said he wanted to find a tutor for Wen Yao, and a large pile of resumes was placed on his desk the next day.

After all, the Wen family is one of the best families in City A, and they have hired some of the best tutors, and they will definitely conduct background checks in advance.

Fu Jin looked through them one by one, occasionally picking up a pen to make notes.

He divided the resumes into different piles. He stopped writing and dialed the phone.

"Check a few people, and I'll send you the electronic version of the information."

Han Mo on the other end of the phone almost cried with excitement.

This is the first time the Second Young Master has contacted him since he went to City A. There must be something big going on!
Han Mo solemnly agreed. After hanging up the phone, he couldn't wait to open the information and start taking action.

……

For a long time, Han Mo's mood became complicated.

No, no matter how you check, these people are just ordinary tutors, right?
(End of this chapter)

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