The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 593 The Psychiatrist
After making arrangements for the two of them, Xu Qin sighed as he looked at the mess in the living room.

What kind of evil did he do to serve two big men...

……

The next day.

Lu Ling covered his head and got up from the bed. Looking at Xu Zhen beside him, he was stunned for a while before he remembered what happened last night, and he was filled with regret.

At this moment, the door opened, and the strong smell of coffee wafted in.

Lu Ling looked up, and saw Xu Qin standing at the door, looking at them indifferently.

At that moment, Lu Ling felt as if he was glaring at him, feeling weird in his heart.

"Cough... good morning."

"Good morning."

"..."

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

Lu Ling looked down at her messy clothes, and was about to turn over and get out of bed, when a pair of feet appeared in front of her eyes.

He looked up and saw Xu Qin holding a bag in his hand and handing it to him.

"clothing."

"Oh, thanks."

"You're welcome."

"..."

Lu Ling was stunned, why could he always detect such a big... murderous aura from this person named Xu Qin? ?

delusional...

After changing his clothes, Lu Ling went out to have breakfast before leaving.

As soon as he left, Xu Qin put the coffee cup on the table, his eyes drifted away, and it took him a while to regain his senses before turning around and walking into the room.

In the room, Xu Zhen was still lying on the bed, his clothes were lifted up, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles...

Seeing this scene, Xu Qin's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand and pulled it down.

damn it!
Abs from eating instant noodles!He doesn't want to see it!Thanks!

But as soon as he took off his clothes, Xu Zhen woke up.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he turned his head and saw Xu Qin sitting by the bed.

"elder brother……"

With an unconscious murmur, Xu Qin saw Xu Zhen stretching out his hand towards him. He was stunned for a moment, and his consciousness suddenly went into a trance.

However, at this moment, Xu Zhen's movements froze, as if he had thought of something, he looked down at his lower body, his face became tense, and he withdrew his hand.

Xu Qin noticed his strangeness and knew the reason, so he took off his shoes and lay down beside Xu Zhen.

"Do you want hangover soup? I did."

"Let's talk, I want to lie down for a while." Xu Zhen's voice was light, not as hazy as before. Obviously, he is now conscious.

The room fell silent. Xu Qin waited for a while, but did not see any reaction from Xu Zhen. He said, "Xu Zhen, do you want to try to find a psychiatrist?"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Qin noticed that Xu Zhen's body froze slightly. He knew that these words were a bit cruel to him, but there was no way... If there is no problem with his legs, it must be a psychological problem, but Xu Zhen He firmly insists that he is mentally fine, but whenever he says the word psychiatrist, he will lose his temper, his personality is negative, and sometimes he will even do more excessive things, so the Xu family always treats these four words when they put them on the shelves. Shut up.

"Brother, do you also think I'm crazy? I need a psychiatrist to turn me back to normal?" Xu Zhen looked at Xu Qin with obscure eyes, his expression very hurt.

"No! How could I think so!" Xu Qin looked at Xu Zhen with a guilty expression on his face: "Okay, don't talk about this matter, just pretend I didn't say it, and I'll get you hangover soup... sorry."

Seeing Xu Qin's embarrassed figure, Xu Zhen lowered his head and did not respond for a long time. He waited until Xu Qin came in with hangover soup, and then he drank it in one gulp and lay back on the bed, as if he didn't want to talk.

(End of this chapter)