Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

  Chapter 267 His hidden illness 2

  Qi Qingyao never thought that Lu Fei’s problem came from this way. Once, a beautiful young boy who looked like a flower, was overpowered by an old lady's medicine! It left a very serious psychological shadow, which made him afraid to eat with others, and even didn't like to drink unfamiliar things. No wonder Pei Fengtang was surprised that he left and asked for a meal in Pei Shizi's garden last time.

  Here, in another way, if she is still under adulthood, she would be given to by an old man. She is also expected to be a ptsd man in this life!

  Qi Qingyao couldn't laugh.

  This second.

  Completely began to sympathize with Lu Tired.

  She was silent for a while, and said: "This is called post-traumatic stress disorder."

  Lu Fei held the tea bowl, startled: "You didn't laugh at me."

  Qi Qingyao said with a dry smile: "If it weren't for you to feel uncomfortable as soon as you touch people. I actually want to hug you and comfort you. Sincere kind!"

  Lu Wei: "..."

  Yesterday Dong Jing talked a lot of things in his ear like an old mother, and he listened to it, so he asked someone to create a plaque overnight, and he took the initiative to come to her.

  If she is really related to Su Hexiao.

  There should be a way to cure him.

  After all those unbearable pasts were spoken out, she didn't get a wink and was not despised. Her attitude was very sincere. Lu Wei was a little surprised.

  He thought that he would get some ridicule or ridicule before he could communicate normally.

  Qi Qingyao pouted his lips and said, "I said a lot at the banquet yesterday...It was my fault. But don’t blame me. I don’t know your past."

   "I didn't blame you." Lu Wei said.

  The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again, Qi Qingyao drank tea, picked up a walnut crisp, did not eat, just watched.

  Thinking about the treatment of this disease.

  Lu got tired of it and couldn't help it, and said, "Aren't you a doctor?"

   "En." Qi Qingyao nods slightly.

  Lu tired of seeing that she didn’t say anything useful, he couldn’t help being confused: "You won’t?"

  Qi Qingyao didn't say anything yet.

  Lu Nian depressed and cursed in a low voice, "Quack doctor!"

  Qi Qingyao was scolded and couldn't laugh or cry, and waved his hands and said: "I can't, but you...I can ask weakly, that old lady, is it ugly?"

  Lu Nai's face turned pale for a moment, as if he had suffered another severe mental shock.

  Qi Qingyao quickly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, OK, don't ask, don't ask."

  Lu Wei coughed lightly, and said, "You are not allowed to tell others about these things. I don't want others to know."

  Qi Qingyao said: "Even if I am shameless, I will not make fun of your privacy. Besides, you are my patient, and I have a responsibility to keep it secret for you."

What    said, I felt a little hopeful, and Lu Fei asked happily, "Can it be cured?"

  Qi Qing said casually: "This disease, what is incurable. It is just post-traumatic stress disorder."

  Lu Nian couldn't believe it: "Can it really be cured?"

  Qi Qingyao thought for a while, and said cautiously: "It's a bit troublesome, it may take a long time to overcome it."

   Lu Wei asked: "How to overcome?"

  Qi Qingyao asked: "How do you think I look like?"

   "It's okay." Lu Nai thought about it for about five minutes before he said.

  Qi Qingyao didn't get annoyed, and made a gesture of raising his eyebrows, and looked at him with an obscene smile: "Do you have any ideas for me?"

   "No." Lu Yan shook his head.

  Qi Qingyao pouted his lips, and then said in a leisurely manner: "It's okay if you don't have any ideas. Then... hold a hand and try?"

After    finished speaking, he stretched out his paw and rushed to Lu Titian's face.

Lu Fei looked at the stretched hand, but didn't have any urge to hold it. He even wanted to step back. How many years ago the past in the dark night seemed to come to his mind again, Qi Qingyao realized that his expression was not right, and immediately withdrew his hand. .

Lu Ji stood up, walked to the side, made sure Qi Qingyao was not taking the initiative now, he thought for a while, and took the initiative to hold her hand for one second, two seconds, three seconds, about five seconds, Lu Tien couldn’t help but ran to her. By the flowerpot at the door, holding the **** bucket.

   "Oh--"

   "Although I know that it might be uncomfortable, but if I take the initiative to contact, it will be like this?" Qi Qingyao was a bit shocked.

  Qi Qingyao touched his chin and said, "It seems that it has to be done step by step."

  Go back and make a one-hundred-day plan!

  (End of this chapter)