Chapter My psychological counseling, the fee is not low 3
“No! I didn’t!”
“I caught you also said no! You cheat! I’ll kill you!”
“Hello! Stop fighting!”
Eyebrows a cluster, Han Dong pushed open the door.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
In the ward, Zheng Yalai was sitting on the bed with a book on his knee and a cell phone in his hand. He heard the sound and looked over.
At the moment of seeing Han Dong, a cluster of sparks at the bottom of his eyes.
On the sofa, Hutu, Lin Yu and Qin Dazhuang were fighting against the landlord.
Everyone’s face is stuck with different numbers of long white notes, which looks ridiculous.
No wonder she said she was not alone.
It’s strange to be so lonely.
I can’t say what I feel in my heart.
I hope someone will accompany her and these men will stay away from her.
Han Dong was tortured by his strange thoughts and stood there for a while.
Hutu and other three people looked at each other, line of sight and across Han Dong’s hands of flowers.
“Well, Mr. Han is here.”
“Mr. Han, come in.”
“Mr. Han came to see the little mute.”
Han Dong returned to absolute being, walked in and looked at the three with a smile. “Well, I came to see my girlfriend.”
“Girlfriend.”
“Look at your girlfriend, ha ha.”
“Wait! Girlfriend!”
Stunned.
Shocked.
Doubt about life.
Hutu patted Lin Yu on the shoulder and stammered, “Mr. Han said who to look at? Girlfriend?”
“Yes.” Walking to the hospital bed, Han Dong put the flowers on the bedside table and touched Zheng Yalai’s crimson face. “Yalai is my girlfriend now.”
“Little dumb, don’t you like Shen Chenyi?!”
“That’s why I risked my life to save him!”
“What do you like is Mr Han?!”
Zheng Yalai twisted his eyebrows and looked at Hutu and them speechless. “I don’t like Shen Chenyi.”
“Then you saved him?”
“I am a policeman.”
“…”
Well, there is nothing wrong with this explanation.
It turns out that they were wrong.
I thought that the little mute liked Shen Chenyi, Shen Chenyi liked Lingge, and Lingge liked the boss.
They are in a multi-angle relationship.
Zheng Yalai didn’t want to be so public.
But it seems that it is not bad either.
My heart is sweet and happy.
Tear the note on his face, Hu Tu hit Lin Yu, and Lin Yu looked at Qin Dazhuang.
It was awkward.
It was Lin Yuxian who reacted and said, “Well, little mute, congratulations, congratulations.”
Hutu also echoed: “Yes, congratulations, congratulations.”
“Let’s, let’s go first?”
“Yes, yes, let’s go, Dazhuang, let’s go.”
In a flash, all three of them rushed out of the ward.
Han Dong pulled the chair and sat on the bed, holding Zheng Yalai’s hand. “I’m sorry, I didn’t discuss it with you so openly. Aren’t you angry?”
Zheng Yalai shook his head.
She was so clever that Han Dong couldn’t help standing up and kissing her lips.
Uh-huh.
She has the softest and sweetest lips.
Zheng Yalai was silly and stiff.
Han Dong’s patient guidance, she began to shy little response.
… …
Bar.
On the dance floor, the woman in the fiery red breech skirt was hot and sexy.
Around her, women retreated and men bullied.
Long hair swings, women raise their arms high and immerse themselves in their own world with the sound waves.
The handsome yellow-haired boy came close and the hoarse male voice went into her cochlea.
“Beauty, have a drink?”
Xiao Shanshan raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile instead of a smile. His electric eyes laughed at him.
The man immediately crisp half of his body and put his hand on her slender waist.
Xiao Shanshan also leaned half into the man’s arms and stuck it to his chest.
The line of sight inadvertently turned and fell on the side of the bar, lonely and alone.
With a sigh, she pushed the man away and smiled, “Sorry, I am not alone.”
“Ah?” The man frowned and retained her hand. “Why?”
“Sorry, I have to find my friend.”
Taking out his hand, Xiao Shanshan withdrew from the dance floor center and headed all the way to the bar.
Sitting in the high chair, she knocked on the table top, “Have a glass of wine.”
The bartender smiled and gave her a glass.