Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 4 Four. You are sick
"Miss Jiang, I'm Wen Jiusi."

This was the first sentence the man said to her.

It was still a waist-softening bass, but Jiang Chuchu was no longer interested in fantasizing. The man stood in front of her like a wall with a very pale complexion. Taking advantage of his height, he looked down at her.

It turned out that she was mistaken. It's not that this Mr. Wen doesn't know the Jiang family in Nancheng. On the contrary, he knows it thoroughly.

"A good name, a gentleman has nine thoughts, Se Siwen."

Jiang Chuchu recited it softly and slowly, with the emphasis on the word "color". A very serious sentence, if she was asked to say it, had a bit of ambiguous meaning.

Something flashed quickly in the man's eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, making Jiang Chuchu feel like a small animal was being targeted. If she had a pointed tail, the tuft of hair must have been involuntarily at this moment. It exploded.

In order to maintain her aura of reading thousands of sails, Jiang Chuchu didn't care about the expensive coat on her body, leaned lazily against the wall behind her, crossed her long legs, and raised her small chin.

"This... Dr. Wen, what do you want from me? Did you find that I look better than Jiang Mingzhu—" She stretched her voice and blinked, "I look much better."

The man looked at her, fell silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, revealing his sharply shaped Adam's apple, which seemed inexplicably lustful to others.

"I wonder if Miss Jiang has time, talk to me."

With that said, the man handed over a business card.

Jiang Chuchu's smile became contemptuous and speechless, are all men so direct now?

She only glanced at it and saw clearly that "Jingdu Yunshang Psychological Clinic" was imprinted on the business card.

Jiang Chuchu: "...?"

Love is not for an appointment, but for business expansion?

Seeing her astonishment in his eyes, Wen Jiusi said reservedly: "I have seen a lot of intractable diseases in psychology. When I first came to Nancheng, I heard a little about Miss Jiang. According to my judgment, Miss Jiang may have The manifestation of potential mental illness, I don’t know—”

...Go to your intractable diseases.

Jiang Chuchu interrupted him with a sneer, and said angrily: "There are so many people who think I'm sick, which onion are you?"

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Jiusi's reaction, Jiang Chuchu turned around and left.

It's a pity that such a handsome man turned out to be a liar. You must know that the character design of the Kochi god stick is no longer popular these days.

The man turned around and looked at Jiang Chuchu's back, sighed in a daze, and raised his tone.

"Jiang Chuchu, it was actually your uncle who introduced me."

"What did you say?"

Jiang Chuchu stood still and turned around, her complexion sank, unlike the teasing just now, there was genuine anger on her face, as if this person was a taboo in her heart, and no one else had the right to mention it.

Wen Jiusi came over and softened his tone, "You heard, one of your uncles is worried about your life, so he asked me to see how you are doing."

Jiang Chuchu walked back to him in two or three steps, but there seemed to be a pool of water in her eyes, clear and condensed.She grabbed his tie with one hand, and that alluring face rushed into Wen Jiusi's eyes without any concealment.

"Where are the others?"

Wen Jiusi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he controlled himself to move his eyes away.

"I don't know, I just received his commission by mail."

Jiang Chuchu still wanted to ask something, but she opened her mouth, thinking of something, and her excitement suddenly eased down.

"No... I can't even contact him. How could you find him... You're lying to me."

Seeing her serious face, like a cat that was inexplicably irritated, it would pounce on him with a "owwow" at any time, the man lowered his eyes.

She leaned closer and carefully observed every subtle expression on the man's face. Wen Jiusi stood still and let her watch. After a long time, Jiang Chuchu backed away, and then said softly but firmly - "liar".

She resumed her unattainable posture.

"Those who know that I've been looking for that person say a lot, say a lot, and some claim to have found it, but in the end they all lied to me. Your trick is quite new."

Jiang Chuchu sneered, ignored him, and walked away with her chin raised.

If this wasn't the most unlucky thing today, then when she came home and saw the happy family sitting on the sofa as soon as she entered the living room, the depression in her heart reached its peak.

She walked in with no expression on her face. The wool carpet effectively dampened the noise of the high heels chopping the floor, making her presence less noticeable, but someone saw her right away.

"Chuchu, where have you been, come back so late?"

It wasn't Jiang Chuchu's parents, nor her so-called two "sisters". The one who spoke was a young man in a neat suit, handsome and elegant.

That was Jiang Mingzhu's fiancé, and also one of her ex-boyfriends in name, oh, or the brother of the ex-boyfriend she just broke up with today——the serious prince of the Yuan family, Yuan Cheng.

Jiang Chuchu was distracted to think, the speed at which she changed boyfriends, in ancient times, she would probably be immersed in a pig cage.

(End of this chapter)