President Mo's sugar is super sweet

Chapter 87
Finally, Bob couldn't ask any more questions.

As a reasonably good psychiatrist, he thought he was easy to talk to.

No matter what kind of patient it is, he can find a way to make her speak and confide in her heart.

But when it came to Nan Shengmiao, he felt that he was the one being led by the nose!

Don't be too embarrassed!
The first time he was speechless because of embarrassment was when he was facing a patient.

Bob has some doubts about his life. Is it because his medical skills are not good enough?
Bob shut up and began to think in his head.

He also gained a lot from the insinuations just now.

On the side, Nan Shengmiao had no influence at all. She answered when Bob asked, and watched TV if he didn't ask.

Anyway, this is her own home, how happy she is, how comfortable she is.

But Song Quanliang couldn't stand it any longer. Since Mo Jinli had specifically explained the preparation of the guest room, it must be an important guest.

How can this leave the guests alone?
How rude!
However, he didn't expect Nan Shengmiao to be more polite. It's good that she doesn't make trouble now.

"Mr. Bob? This is a dessert prepared by the kitchen. I don't know if it suits your taste. You can try it."

Song Quanliang took two desserts from the kitchen and gave Bob one first.

"Okay, thanks." Bob took it and took a sip.

Next to her, Nan Shengmiao also started to eat. The kitchen prepares afternoon tea every day, which she likes.

She knew that this was what Mo Jinli had specially ordered before.

"Miss Nan, do you like dessert very much?"

"Yeah, eat a little when you are in a bad mood, it will be much better."

"Well, indeed." Bob said while eating, "Studies have shown that desserts can indeed adjust people's mood."

"To tell you the truth, I'm a psychiatrist. You can tell me if you're in a bad mood in the future. Maybe I'll be a good listener."

Before Nan Shengmiao said anything, Dafu in the space snorted coldly with disdain: "Hehe, what kind of strategy is this? Take off your vest?"

"Master has me, both physically and psychologically, who cares to look for you?"

Nan Shengmiao ignored his words and looked for Bob: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm in a good mood."

"If you're in a bad mood, see my boss Mo and I'll be fine right away. There's no need for a psychiatrist."

No matter what Bob's idea is, whether it is overt or covert, she is not afraid.

In the worst case, just see the tricks. With Dafu around, she won't let him know what he shouldn't know.

Bob: "..."

Was rejected and showed off?
Suddenly, the dessert in my hand felt a little sour...

The living room suddenly became quiet again, and there was a strange embarrassment everywhere.

It was the first time he was rejected so flatly by someone, Bob couldn't tell what it was like, and he didn't open his mouth again to find embarrassment on purpose.

No one speaks, each doing his own thing.

For the rest of the time, the two got along fairly well.

The awkward atmosphere was not broken until Mo Jinli came back.

"President Mo, you're back, you have a friend here today!"

Seeing Mo Jinli come back, Nan Shengmiao immediately felt no longer bored, and her mood improved a lot.

Although she was not happy about Mo Jinli's finding a psychiatrist, forget it.

He's just happy.

At the door, Mo Jinli, who was changing his slippers, was taken aback when he heard the word "friend", but he quickly realized it.

"Ok, I know."

Seeing his reaction, Nan Shengmiao snorted coldly in her heart.

(End of this chapter)