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Section 32
Is it serious? Assistant Li dare not talk nonsense, but it is true that Mr. Tang is more and more concerned about Miss Shen.
Shen Xinyu came back later today than every day.
Tang Shiyan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea when she saw the girl come in and looked up. "Have you eaten?"
"Yes, I did. My father invited us to eat hot pot after school." The girl answered very cleverly and her amber eyes were still smiling when she spoke.
It’s rare and beautiful
Feel something rising in the air and quietly lowering the eyebrows of men? A followed with a smile.
"If you like to eat, I will take you sometimes."
The girl seems to have been hit on the spot, with a red dot on her face and a nod. "Well, I’ll write first."
Tang Shiyan took a light well and then took a sip of his tea bowl.
When the charming figure disappeared on the stairs, the man thoughtfully picked up the mobile phone at the table and deleted one of the photos of young girls pulling at the school gate.
Today is Sunday.
When Shen Xinyu was awakened by an alarm, she was alone in the bed, holding a man’s pillow in her hand and her legs occupying a territory that did not belong to her.
A little flustered. Alarm clock. Miss Shen went back to bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
I don’t know how many times. She remembers sleeping peacefully, but when she comes to this man, her hands and feet are like no bound vines …
"Does my pillow smell so good?" A deep joke came from the door. Shen Xinyu almost jumped out of bed at once.
I didn’t even care to wear shoes.
Tang Shiyan strode over and handed a pair of slippers by the bed to the girl’s feet. When she bent down, her hair was firm and wet. "Just get up and be careful to catch cold."
Shen Xinyu blushed and burned to avoid the man’s hand and quickly put on her shoes. "So today is Sunday?"
Ki, this is nonsense.
"Well, do you want to sleep more?" The man’s mouth is dyed with a smile, and there seems to be a little bit of light in his deep eyes.
"No" Shen Xinyu shook his head. "I still have a lot of work to do today."
She remembered that she didn’t set the alarm clock yesterday.
"Well, then get up. Don’t make up lessons. I’ll take you somewhere after breakfast."
Tang Shiyan wiped her head with a towel and turned and walked into the bathroom.
A girl who is a little flustered has always been like an incident every day. There are always some unexpected moves. After being discovered, she will become embarrassed and anxious, but she will soon forget it, and men are also smiling and smiling.
But is this really normal?
He really won’t doubt it?
Shen Xinyu is not sure, but she can pretend to know nothing and go on.
But now, when she saw the car parked in a psychological counseling center, those crushed anxieties in her heart gradually expanded.
Doctors, whether psychologists or psychiatrists, are not good people in her eyes if they wear white coats!
Ten fingers twisted uneasily, and a strange light flashed in Shen Xinyu’s drooping eyes.
"What’s the matter?" Tang Shiyan seems to have found that the people around him are not quite right, and immediately turned to look at her.
Shen Xinyu glanced around her eyes and looked up and said, "It’s okay. I just had a stomachache."
Tang Shiyan frowned.
The girl smiled. "Maybe I ate a little too much earlier, but it’s okay now."
The psychological counselor is a woman, about thirty years old, with a pair of silver-rimmed frames. Before coming, she should have understood the situation. After a few respectful greetings to Tang Shiyan, she went straight to the topic "Mr. Tang, I want to talk to Miss Shen alone."
Since Tang Shiyan came in here, he has accumulated a lot of bullying momentum. At this time, his brow is gentle and he is sitting on the sofa drinking tea like a parent who brings children to see a doctor.
"Of course," he said, and he looked at Shen Xinyu again. "I’ll wait for you here. It’s not nervous to chat."
-digression–
Ah, I just finished writing Miss Shen’s stomach hurts, and my stomach hurts. Woohoo, I’m here for the time being today. I’m sorry to write more, dear babies ~ (> _ <) ~
Chapter 25 So you’re not afraid of me?
A few clean windows in the office, a woman wearing a white coat handed out a business card, "Hello Miss Shen, my name is Jiang. I hope we can get along well in the process of connecting."