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

Chapter 40 The psychiatrist has gone dark 40
"No, do you really plan to settle in City A?"

Lin Shen, who was sitting on the table, took a bite of the apple and whistled at the man on the chair.

"Go down."

Fu Jin looked cold and without raising his head, he signed the last note on the document in front of him and closed the pen cap.

"If you are really that free, I wouldn't mind finding something for you to do."

Lin Shen took another bite of the apple and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Am I still free? You, the director, work as a hands-off shopkeeper every day, and you leave all the dirty work to me..."

Fu Jin tugged on his tie, and with a look, Lin Shen's voice became quieter and quieter.

He was still mumbling quietly, but he got off the table obediently.

There was no way, his friend was a typical warm-hearted person with a cold heart. Even though the two of them grew up together, Lin Shen was still a little afraid of him from the bottom of his heart.

"That Wu Hao broke a cup two days ago and was about to commit suicide by slitting his wrists. He was stopped by the medical staff of our institute."

Lin Shen thought of the serious matter he wanted to talk to Fu Jin this time.

"Treat with the best medical resources, and be careful not to let anyone get into trouble again." The man adjusted his clothes slowly, "Does he deserve such an easy relief as death?"

It was obviously a question, but his attitude was indifferent, more like stating a fact.

Lin Shen said "Oh" and silently lit a candle for Wu Hao in his heart.

It's not good to offend anyone, but this ancestor.

"Hey! It's only what time, and you're off work now?"

Fu Jin had already walked out of the director's office, and Lin Shen thought he wouldn't reply.

Unexpectedly, the man turned his head and said, "Go and make her food."

Lin Shen knew who the "she" Fu Jin was talking about was the little porcelain doll-like girl he saw at Wen's house last time.

No, his tone, if you heard me right, he was showing off, right?
Come on, what's there to show off?

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"Doctor Fu!" The girl raised her head excitedly, and as expected she saw Fu Jin holding a bag in his hand.

Ever since he made flower cakes for her last time, Fu Jin seemed to have had some strange switch turned on. Every time he came to see her, he would bring some homemade food.

Strawberry mousse, cream puffs, matcha pudding, cocoa brownie... there seems to be no dessert that Fu Jin can't make.

Wen Yao put down the exercise book in her hand and stared at Fu Jin eagerly.

Under her expectant gaze, the man took out a thermos box from the bag, opened the lid, and the slightly spicy ginger flavor and rich milk flavor overflowed.

"Ginger and milk, eat it while it's hot."

System: Sooner or later you have to buy an electronic tongue that can taste things.

Wen Yao ate it in small bites with a spoon. The smooth and mellow taste made people feel happy, and her stomach felt warm after eating it.

If Fu Jin became a pastry chef, he would definitely be no worse than those internationally renowned masters.

Wen Gourmet Yao spoke highly of it.

"Doctor Fu don't want to eat?"

While Wen Yao was eating, Fu Jin watched quietly from the side.

He seemed to enjoy watching himself eat.

The man's face was gentle, and Wen Yao's eyes stayed on his lips for a few seconds longer.

The ginger milk is delicious, and Dr. Fu’s lips are also... delicious.

But Dr. Fu is too serious, and every time the rabbit demon wants to kiss or hug him, he is embarrassed to say so.

I always feel that Fu Jin is the good-natured girl in the storybook, while she is the playboy who thinks about how to eat beauty tofu.

Her mental state has improved a lot, and she no longer has dissociation reactions, but her skin hunger syndrome... seems to be more serious.

(End of this chapter)