Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 277 Psychological Trauma
Brown sugar ginger tea?

Muyan looked at Xu Yachong inexplicably, not understanding what he meant.

Xu Yachong said to himself: "In April this year, I was in the United States. One morning, I suddenly received a call. The person asked me how to treat a girl's dysmenorrhea. I am a psychiatrist, not a gynecologist. , so I replied brown sugar ginger tea."

Muyan looked slightly startled, she remembered very clearly that Jiang Jingheng was by her side when her aunt came here in April.

That day, he bought brown sugar ginger tea for her.

She thought he had a girlfriend before, so he had experience in this field.

What she didn't expect was that he would ask a friend about this kind of thing.

It seems that since we met, he has been very kind to her.

The second time they met, in order to vent his anger on her, he poured Zhou Lifei's stomach bleeding.

After that, he helped her teach Sun Hao a lesson and gave her shoes.

Many, many things, vividly.

Xu Yachong looked at her, a gleam flashed in his deep eyes.

He asked softly, "what's the matter with you?"

Muyan suddenly came back to her senses, shook her head, "I'm fine."

Xu Yachong continued to ask: "Your hand can't draw, does Jing Heng know?"

Muyan shook her head, "I never mentioned it to him."

"He likes art works very much and has a lot of collections. If he knows about this, he will definitely be very sorry." Xu Yachong sighed.

Muyan lowered her eyelids, but didn't speak.

Xu Yachong looked at her, and said calmly: "Actually, what other people think is not important. The important thing is that you don't like painting, and no one can force you."

Muyan looked at Xu Yachong, said with a smile: "Doctor Xu, I know your intentions, but I don't want to discuss this matter with you, so I won't bother you, I'm leaving first."

Xu Yachong also stood up, and said helplessly: "Miss Mu is more determined than I imagined."

Muyan smiled but said nothing, nodded slightly, and walked outside.

Xu Yachong sent her outside the door, and made a phone call when he returned to the office.

"I didn't have any friends since I was a child, and she has a strong sense of psychological defense, which shows that she probably suffered from autism."

"Don't worry, she doesn't have autism now, but from my professional point of view, she must have been greatly traumatized psychologically."

After leaving the clinic, Muyan took a taxi to the city.

In the car, she touched her left wrist. The pain here had long since disappeared, and the wound was gone, but the wound on her heart could not heal.

How could she like to draw, never will.

Not long after, she saw a jewelry store owned by IOC on the side of the road, and she asked the driver to stop.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Muyan bumped into Ning Shishen.

The four eyes met, and both of them were a little surprised.

"Miss Mu, we meet again." Ning Shishen greeted first.

"Mr. Ning, hello." Muyan nodded.

"Why are you here?"

"Oh, I just wanted to ask if you can customize something for me here?" Muyan replied.

Ning Shishen raised his hand to signal, "Let's talk inside."

"it is good."

By the counter, Muyan sat on a high stool, and told Ning Shishen her thoughts.

Custom tie clips?
Ning Shi looked at her deeply, his eyes darkened slightly.

It didn't take a second to know who it was for.

Muyan said: "I know you don't have this kind of customization here, I'd better find another way."

Ning Shishen replied: "Did you bring the design drawings?"

"No." Muyan pondered for a while, "But I have a picture in my mind."

She hesitated and asked, "Can you draw it for me?"

(End of this chapter)