Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 277 Chapter 270 Seven

The moment Jiang Chuchu heard it, she went to Wen Jiusi to check.

"Is this part of your plan, too?"

After she finished speaking, she knew that she was stupid for asking, how could it be a plan when human life was at stake.

Sure enough, Wen Jiusi gave a faint smile after hearing this, but his expression was not relaxed.

"I just expected that some people would be restless, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen, and it was used to make a fuss."

Jiang Chuchu nodded, worried, "Then you go, human life is a matter of fate, I am worried that if I don't handle it well, it will affect myself."

"Don't worry, I have asked Xiao Zhao to go and see the situation of the dead female employee. Even if it was an accident, I still have to explain to her family. If it was artificial...then I have to find out more. !"

There was a firm look on Wen Jiusi's face.

After a while, he changed the subject, "You don't have to worry about this, we have other things to do now."

Jiang Chuchu was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

The man scratched her nose lightly with his fingers, "Put on your clothes and follow me."

Jiang Chuchu's eyes lit up, "Okay, it just so happens that Professor Bai is still 'traveling' in the UK and no one cares about me, where should we go?"

Wen Jiusi's eyes wandered, "...you will know when we arrive,"

The car drove to the counseling room.

Jiang Chuchu looked at the familiar building expressionlessly.

Jiang Chuchu: "..."

Jiang Chuchu: "Do you feel like a parent who takes a child to the hospital to see a doctor, and is afraid that the child will resist, so he deceives her that the destination is an amusement park..."

She couldn't understand the habitual thinking of men.

Wen Jiusi clenched his hands into fists in embarrassment and coughed, Jun's face was rarely flushed, "I'm afraid you'll be angry... go in quickly."

It is still a busy area for diagnosis and treatment, and the people who come and go are all well-dressed and expensive people. These days, mental illness has almost become a disease exclusive to the rich, such as Jiang Shuyuan’s depression at the beginning. It is said that after the property is divided, all depression will be cured.

The nurses on both sides greeted Wen Jiusi one after another, but it was obvious that they were of high quality. Facing such a handsome boss, they could keep their expressions on their faces and do what they should do after the greeting.

Arriving at Wen Jiusi's newly furnished consultation room, he went to the window and pulled down the blinds.

The room darkened instantly.

The man turned around, his black eyes shining brightly in the darkness, his thin lips parted slightly——

"Take it off."

Jiang Chuchu nodded reflexively before she realized it.

Jiang Chuchu, "What did you say?"

Wen Jiusi looked innocent, "Take off your clothes."

The silent clock on the wall walks alone and awkwardly.

Seeing Jiang Chuchu's contemptuous face, Wen Jiusi realized that his words were ambiguous, so he said again.

"I mean... the clothes you're wearing today are too tight, which won't help you relax during the treatment later, so I'll let you change into looser clothes."

Jiang Chuchu's old face flushed, and she was shy.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, I misunderstood... You should have told me earlier, I'm wearing a looser dress today, where can I change now?"

Wen Jiusi moved closer to the girl's ear, with a teasing expression on his originally gentlemanly expression, "...I have."

Jiang Chuchu couldn't help but rolled her eyes, just now she felt that she was treating a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, so he gave her this...

"Come on, here are my clothes, go to the lounge behind the door and change."

Looking at the white shirt Wen Jiusi handed over, Jiang Chuchu looked at him suspiciously.

"Tell me honestly, are you lying to me, do you really need to change into loose clothes?"

"how could be?"

Jiang Chuchu took the shirt suspiciously and walked into the lounge.

There was a faint fragrance of starch on that shirt, and the length of the hem was the same as that described in all President Wen's novels—it was just below Jiang Chuchu's waist, revealing her slender and straight legs.

...is it really possible to go out like this?

Hesitating, she quietly opened the door of the lounge, revealing a gap, and looked out through the gap—where is the person?
While in doubt, a chuckle suddenly came from the side, and then, the door was slammed from the outside, and a certain girl who was peeping couldn't stand still, and fell right into the arms of the man.

His sexy bass rolls around.

"I caught you, what are you peeking at?"

Jiang Chuchu didn't bother to answer the question, her attention was on the man's hand, and she usually didn't feel how intimate his embrace was, but now, the coolness on her body was in stark contrast to the heat of his palm.

Inexplicably ashamed.

Thinking that she suppressed the redness on her face, Jiang Chuchu retorted with reason, "It's not me peeking, what are you sneaking around the door for?"

Wen Jiusi lowered his head, kissed her eyes lightly, then kissed her nose and smiled, "...Of course, I did something sneaky."

Jiang Chuchu discovered another quirk of Wen Jiusi - completely irresistible to the temptation of shirts?
Jiang Chuchu slapped his hand off and got out of his arms.

"What are you doing in this sacred consulting room, a little professional training, okay?"

After being taught a lesson, Dr. Wen couldn't help but laugh. Instead of trying to catch Jiang Chuchu, who had been "professional and unreasonable for 20 years", he took out a blanket from the cabinet.

"Cover it."

Jiang Chuchu took it, sat down and covered her lap.

"Even if you still have a little conscience, I'm afraid I'll be cold."

"I'm just afraid that your bare legs will distract me."

Oh, it's a bit annoying, even if this man is inconsiderate, it makes her feel like she has been complimented from the bottom of her heart.

However, this Dr. Wen, who is obsessed with psychology instead of running his business well, still has two brushes——

"Chuchu, the first step is to ask yourself to clarify the authenticity of your memory - we just chatted a few times in the first few times, I asked you some questions, about but not limited to Uncle Wang and Xu Yu, you have to know everything you know tell me."

Wen Jiusi took out a notebook, and there was nothing on the white paper. The pencil in his hand wrote a few strokes on the paper casually, making a rustling sound.

"Then I will repeatedly ask you for some details - I will record these details according to the time clues, and ask several ways of asking for a certain point. Once I find a contradiction, I will ask you repeatedly until you sort out your memory or Totally fuzzy."

As if a certain button was pressed, soft music gradually sounded in the room, as if a wind was blowing past her.

"Now, relax—"

Jiang Chuchu completely trusted Wen Jiusi, from the beginning of answering every question, to the end, she almost didn't use her own brain when speaking, as if his words had magical powers, and they could always open the most tightly closed switch deep in her memory.

She wanted to embrace a new life, she didn't want the shadow of the past to haunt her, and she was entitled to it now.

You have accompanied me through the most difficult years, so, let me welcome the new students now, okay?

(End of this chapter)