Chapter 12: Whoever touches him will turn his face
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
In the psychological clinic, Qiao Nian walked through the corridor with ease, and got what he wanted in the consulting room.
The psychiatrist here is unexpectedly young, in his early twenties at the most, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are more seductive than Jiang Li's. He wears a black T-shirt with a V-neck under his white coat, and the neckline is almost open to his chest. A silver skull necklace was hung on it, and the teeth of the sterling silver skull shone sharply in the sun, making it domineering!
It's just a bad mouth.
"Qiao Xiaonian, why did you keep hanging up on my phone just now?"
Qiao Nian poured all his medicine into the gum bottle, then threw the labeled medicine bottle into the trash can, without looking back at him: "I'm eating."
She is much more relaxed here, and she is not in shape standing up.
Wei Lou obviously didn't accept her explanation, he forced the face that harmed the little girl to her, and forced her to look at him: "Eating is more important than my master?"
Qiao Nian was annoyed by his noise, frowned, and ruthlessly pushed his hard face away with his hands: "Don't lean over, I'm afraid I'll punch you with itchy hands."
"Tsk, murder your own husband!"
As he said so, his body leaned back, not as close as before, and his handsome face was full of resentment: "At least I'm also your boyfriend, don't you need to be so ruthless?"
Qiao Nian corrected his wrong words: "It's an ex-boyfriend!"
Wei Lou didn't take it seriously: "The ex-boyfriend is also a boyfriend! Anyway, you broke up with that Fu Ge. I've been spared for so long, why don't you consider changing me?"
He also likes to joke, sometimes Qiao Nian couldn't figure out whether he was joking or serious, so he pushed his hand away impatiently and frowned, "Don't think about it! Didn't you try it before? You can't."
You can not!
"It's only been three days and you know I can't do it?" Wei Lou only felt a gloomy air rushing down, his handsome face turned black with anger, and he gritted his teeth, as if squeezed out from between his teeth: "As long as you are willing to follow me Try it, I am better than anyone else!"
Three days, just three days, he was dumped by her.
He didn't even get a hold of his little hand, and he was forced to press his head. If it spreads out, it will make people laugh out loud!
"Fine until you call Dad!"
Qiao Nian casually glanced at the angry man, cold and heartless: "No, you can't."
"Depend on!"
Wei Lou was so stunned that he was speechless, propped his forehead, and reasoned with her angrily: "What do you mean I can't do it? Qiao Xiaonian, it's obviously you who can't do it, okay? What the hell do you think is wrong with you? When the opposite sex touches you , you are disgusted and depressed. I have pulled out all the top cowherds around the city for consultation, and there are countless girls who have never heard of this kind of problem! You have this problem, I have seen similar problems in one place!"
Qiao Nian couldn't help being curious: "Where?"
Wei Lou twitched his lips and stared at her with a half-smile: "President Pure Love is in love with me."
Qiao Nian: "?"
Wei Lou looked at her porcelain-white melon-seeded face, three parts cold, three parts indifferent and one point pure, and a wave of dryness went down for the most part.
He couldn't breathe, took a sip of cold water to cool down, and waved his hands like a deflated ball: "Internet novels. You haven't heard of normal!"
The plot was so hot and the content so exaggerated that he didn't even bother to recall it a second time.
However, the male protagonist in it is the same as Qiao Nian's. No one of the opposite sex can touch him, and anyone who touches him will turn his face.
The psychiatrist here is unexpectedly young, in his early twenties at the most, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are more seductive than Jiang Li's. He wears a black T-shirt with a V-neck under his white coat, and the neckline is almost open to his chest. A silver skull necklace was hung on it, and the teeth of the sterling silver skull shone sharply in the sun, making it domineering!
It's just a bad mouth.
"Qiao Xiaonian, why did you keep hanging up on my phone just now?"
Qiao Nian poured all his medicine into the gum bottle, then threw the labeled medicine bottle into the trash can, without looking back at him: "I'm eating."
She is much more relaxed here, and she is not in shape standing up.
Wei Lou obviously didn't accept her explanation, he forced the face that harmed the little girl to her, and forced her to look at him: "Eating is more important than my master?"
Qiao Nian was annoyed by his noise, frowned, and ruthlessly pushed his hard face away with his hands: "Don't lean over, I'm afraid I'll punch you with itchy hands."
"Tsk, murder your own husband!"
As he said so, his body leaned back, not as close as before, and his handsome face was full of resentment: "At least I'm also your boyfriend, don't you need to be so ruthless?"
Qiao Nian corrected his wrong words: "It's an ex-boyfriend!"
Wei Lou didn't take it seriously: "The ex-boyfriend is also a boyfriend! Anyway, you broke up with that Fu Ge. I've been spared for so long, why don't you consider changing me?"
He also likes to joke, sometimes Qiao Nian couldn't figure out whether he was joking or serious, so he pushed his hand away impatiently and frowned, "Don't think about it! Didn't you try it before? You can't."
You can not!
"It's only been three days and you know I can't do it?" Wei Lou only felt a gloomy air rushing down, his handsome face turned black with anger, and he gritted his teeth, as if squeezed out from between his teeth: "As long as you are willing to follow me Try it, I am better than anyone else!"
Three days, just three days, he was dumped by her.
He didn't even get a hold of his little hand, and he was forced to press his head. If it spreads out, it will make people laugh out loud!
"Fine until you call Dad!"
Qiao Nian casually glanced at the angry man, cold and heartless: "No, you can't."
"Depend on!"
Wei Lou was so stunned that he was speechless, propped his forehead, and reasoned with her angrily: "What do you mean I can't do it? Qiao Xiaonian, it's obviously you who can't do it, okay? What the hell do you think is wrong with you? When the opposite sex touches you , you are disgusted and depressed. I have pulled out all the top cowherds around the city for consultation, and there are countless girls who have never heard of this kind of problem! You have this problem, I have seen similar problems in one place!"
Qiao Nian couldn't help being curious: "Where?"
Wei Lou twitched his lips and stared at her with a half-smile: "President Pure Love is in love with me."
Qiao Nian: "?"
Wei Lou looked at her porcelain-white melon-seeded face, three parts cold, three parts indifferent and one point pure, and a wave of dryness went down for the most part.
He couldn't breathe, took a sip of cold water to cool down, and waved his hands like a deflated ball: "Internet novels. You haven't heard of normal!"
The plot was so hot and the content so exaggerated that he didn't even bother to recall it a second time.
However, the male protagonist in it is the same as Qiao Nian's. No one of the opposite sex can touch him, and anyone who touches him will turn his face.
