Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 31 The psychiatrist has gone dark 31
Fu Jin held the girl's chin, and Wen Yao's petite face was almost completely wrapped in the man's hand.

"Well……"

Her eyes widened, and her deer-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if she was about to burst into tears in the next second.

System: "Ah, ah, this bitch! Host, push him away!"

Wen Yao no longer had the intention to distinguish the system's words. Fu Jin's action had completely eliminated her skin craving disorder.

Her hands and feet were weak, and if it weren't for the support of the wall behind her, she might have slipped down.

"Breath."

Fu Jin's voice was hoarse, with a hint of tenderness and contentment at the end.

The man was too aggressive and his aura was all over the girl. Finally, when Wen Yao thought she was about to faint, Fu Jin let her go "out of mercy".

Wen Yao's chest rose and fell, breathing in fresh air.

So... so intense.

"Doctor Fu...can you give me your contact information?"

After a tangle of lips and teeth, the first thing the girl said was to ask for his contact information.

Fu Jin chuckled.

The man's fingers were cold, making the girl shiver again.

"cell phone."

He stretched out his hand and motioned to the girl.

Wen Yao's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is agreed.

She quickly took out her cell phone from her bag, and handed it to Fu Jin without any precautions.

He clicked on the screen, entered his account number in a few clicks, sent the application, and also saved his personal mobile phone number.

"Are we...together now?"

The girl's bangs were a little messy, and Fu Jin raised her hand to straighten them: "If it's just a patient, I won't give you a private number."

The man bent slightly, looked straight at Wen Yao, and said solemnly: "Please give me more advice, Doctor Fu's girlfriend." -

Wen Yao, who returned to the exhibition area, was still thinking about Fu Jin's words.

Today went so smoothly that it felt like a dream.

Doctor Fu, who originally thought he hated her, not only gave her his contact information, but also agreed to date her.

Wen Yao blushed, and the exquisite paintings in the exhibition area seemed less attractive.

Although her eyes were still focused on the painting, her thoughts had long since drifted away.

"Fu Jin, Yaoyao?"

An elegant middle-aged female voice came, drawing Wen Yao's attention back.

The visitor was wearing an elegant high-cut slim-fit cheongsam. She had fair skin and looked like a beautiful young woman, but the fine lines under her eyes revealed her age.

This person knew her and Fu Jin, but she didn't know each other.

Wen Yao looked at Fu Jin.

"Mother." The curve on Fu Jin's lips had not dropped since the beginning.

Visible good mood.

Wen Yao also greeted a little embarrassedly: "Hello, aunt."

It turned out to be Fu Jin's mother.

Song Yunhe had a slight smile on his well-maintained and delicate face. It was not obvious on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart.

Fu Jin had not expressed any interest in the art exhibition before. Although he had an independent invitation letter, she did not think that her son would come.

Not to mention... with a girl.

She had seen Wen Yao's photos at Mother Wen's. When she saw her today, she realized that the girl was even cuter and smarter than in the photos. She looked like an elf in a fairy tale in a white dress.

His son had always had his own opinion. She had never asked about the progress of Wen Yao's psychological treatment. She only heard from Wen's mother that Wen Yao was recovering well.

(End of this chapter)