Chapter 6

"Tang Xiaoyan!" Lu Lifeng gritted his teeth and stared at her. Tang Xiaoyan immediately said, "OK, you can do it yourself." Lu Lifeng's light words sentenced Tang Xiaoyan to death.

"Do you want to go? But he didn't even show me his face. By the way, he also had leprosy. Didn't you push me into the fire pit? "

"Who told you he had leprosy?" Lu Lifeng should be stimulated by the sentence that he is my forever favorite, "he lied to you. He tried to get close to him and apply what he learned. Here are eighteen styles. I don't spread them out from touching my hand and face to finally merging them into one. Take them to experiment. If you can cure him, I will employ you as a regular employee of the research institute!"

"Are you serious?" To know what qualifications and background you need to enter Linfeng psychological clinic, she is a second rate undergraduate "Well, Dr. Lu, you're right. I'll help you get out of the misery as soon as possible."

Looking at Tang Xiaoyan's back, Lu Lifeng grinds his teeth in the office. OK, Fu Yunqian, play Yin for him.

We discussed with Zhang Xiaoman the latest progress of contacting patients today.

Zhang Xiaoman had been disheartened, but after listening to Tang Xiaoyan's words, he immediately came back to life full of blood: "Yanyan, thank you. I suddenly feel that my patient is not as difficult as I thought. Let's work hard together."

Tang Xiaoyan half open mouth, can ha ha smile twice.

The problem of Alex is really big. It's just a matter of fundamental sexual orientation to like men. It's really troublesome to start from the source.

Taking Lu Lifeng's eighteen style study, she blushes and heartbeats just by imagining. In fact, this is the latest method of diagnosis and treatment in foreign countries. The clinic employs a surrogate spouse to conduct one-to-one contact with the patient after training. It takes three months to guide the patient from the first step, complete the last step of cooperation, and help him live a normal life for men and women.

This method is not only suitable for men, but also for women. But I didn't say that I'm adapted to gay men

She had been thinking about how to get close to Alex, but as soon as she was not careful, she passed the off-duty time and stood up on her forehead after almost all the people in the clinic had left.

After standing up, she slowly put down her bag. Where can she go now, back to Fu's home? It's better to stay in the Institute to work overtime than to stare at Tang.

It took me a long time to write the latest diagnosis and treatment plan, and to revise it. When I was about to go back, I received a call from my mother Peng Yuan.

"Xiaoyan, why don't you go home so late?" Peng Yuan a mouth with a strong sense of criticism, "you just a daughter-in-law, how even this rule do not understand?"

"I went back to school." She didn't want to go back to the empty dormitory, but now it's OK, "there's an employment meeting at school tonight, everyone has to come back to attend, so I'll live in the dormitory."

"What? Then why don't you tell Zihao, do you know he's been waiting for you all night! "

"He's waiting for me?" Tang Xiaoyan walked and laughed, "are you wrong? And how do you know? "

Peng Yuan was angry: "I don't trust you, so I came to see you. I'm in Fu's house now. It's better for you Come back quickly

"The school dormitory is closed. Mom, can you stop being so domineering?" Tang Xiaoyan is really powerless, flat mouth.

"Oh, so you're at school." But the next moment, from the side came the sound of ridicule surprised her cell phone fell out.

Fu Zihao's tall and straight figure came out of the shadow at the door. He put his hands obliquely in his trouser pockets and laughed at her: "the dormitories are closed. How can you go back?"

Tang Xiaoyan's heart raised his throat: "Fu Zihao, why are you here?" Did he listen to what she said just now?

There was Peng Yuan's dissatisfied cry in the mobile phone that fell to the ground. Tang Xiaoyan watched him approach, but he did not dare to pick up the mobile phone. Instead, he stepped back two steps involuntarily.

The aggressive atmosphere of his overbearing body is too strong, and his bright eyes are like a leopard dormant in the dark, who will come up and pinch off her neck at any time.

He looked at her smile, and slowly bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, said to Peng Yuan: "well, mom, don't worry, I have received the banquet, hang up."

The sound of mother and the banquet made Tang Xiaoyan feel goose bumps.

Fu Zihao raised his mobile phone and laughed: "don't you want a mobile phone?"

"Give it back to me!" In fact, the mobile phone is very old, but she is also a nostalgic person. What's more, it costs a lot of money to buy a new mobile phone. However, she is too poor to afford it.

"Give it back to me!" She repeated with dissatisfaction.

"I'll give it back to you when I get it." He still held his cell phone high and laughed at the evil.

"Well, I'll show you!" She swung her backpack behind her waist, grabbed him by the neck with one hand, jumped hard, tried to use the strength of his body, and then took back her mobile phone.

The soft curve nestles up to the energetic and emotional playboy, and the fragrant and delicate figure makes him reach out to her waist.