Chapter 41 The psychiatrist has gone dark 41
"Then I'm welcome."

There was a smile in Fu Jin's voice, and the eyes of the girl who was still eating ginger milk widened slightly, and the spoon slipped from her hand.

Does he have the ability to read minds?
As soon as Wen Yao thought of something shy, Fu Jin kissed her and took the initiative easily.

The girl's hands were clasped by the man, her chin was lifted, and she was forced to open her lips for Fu Jin to kiss her deeper.

The temperature in the room rose quietly, and the atmosphere became more charming and ambiguous.

The system has gotten used to it. At first it was afraid that the host would be bullied too much by Fu Jin, but later it was discovered... that the host actually wanted to bully Fu Jin.

A suspected pervert and a skin craving syndrome.

System: I can’t comment.

"Miss, are you there? The teacher of the next subject is here."

There was a knock on the door, mixed with Uncle Zhang's voice.

Wen Yao gave Fu Jin a slight push. The man reluctantly let go of the girl's hand and straightened her hair.



The girl's door opened, and it was Fu Jin who came out.

"Uncle Zhang...let the teacher come in."

The man was holding a thermos box in his hand, and he didn't look out of the ordinary.

Uncle Zhang glanced into the room from the corner of his eye and vaguely saw her young lady panting and her cheeks flushed.

But Fu Jin quickly blocked his view.The height of nearly 1.9 meters completely blocked the girl.

Doctor Fu came to Wen's house more and more frequently, and the time he stayed in Wen Yao's room became longer and longer.

Gradually, Uncle Zhang also noticed something was wrong.

Doctor Fu and his lady... I'm afraid they are together.

Or maybe he didn't notice it... Fu Jin didn't seem to intend to hide it at all.

Fu Jin was eight years older than Wen Yao and was her psychiatrist, so he couldn't get anything right.

But it is an indisputable fact that his young lady's mental state is getting better and better.

On the contrary, Uncle Zhang's mental state was somewhat unstable.

Every time Fu Jin came to Wen's house, he would be frightened and look around for a long time.Uncle Zhang: I’m tired.If this continues, I will become autistic.



"You said Doctor Fu and Yaoyao are together?" the woman asked in disbelief.

"Yes, madam. Although I didn't say it clearly, but...it's no different than saying it clearly." Uncle Zhang's mood was very complicated.

"He often makes desserts for Yaoyao?"

"Yes, the style will not be repeated every time. Miss...she loves to eat."

Mother Wen on the other end of the phone glanced at the phone number on the call——

It's Uncle Zhang's number, right.

But why is everything he says so difficult to understand?

Fu Jin, the second son of the Fu family, got together with her autistic girl, and he made different kinds of food for her every day. It seemed to be so delicious that her girl liked it very much.

There were so many flaws in this paragraph that Wen’s mother didn’t know where to start.

"Are you sure?" Mother Wen refused to give up and asked again.

Uncle Zhang could understand why Mother Wen kept asking questions again and again.

"Madam, I have also been here since I was young. The atmosphere between Dr. Fu and Miss... anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance."

"I understand. Please pay more attention. I will return to City A in a while." The woman's tone was a little strange.

The background sound there was a bit noisy, and it sounded like a discussion was going on.

"Tell me any new developments anytime."

The woman finished speaking hurriedly and hung up the phone.

Uncle Zhang sighed.

Wen's father and Wen's mother were always busy with business and could not take care of the young lady.

Fu Jin and Wen Yao...don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

(End of this chapter)

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