As night fell, Pei Yuhan returned from the company and picked up Ning Xingluo to set off together.

The meeting place is in a private club.

"Hello, I'm Yu Han's friend, Bian Fan."

"Hello, my name is Ning Xingluo."

Bian Fan is also a handsome guy, as tall and straight as Pei Yuhan, but his muscles are more muscular and firmer. He is wearing casual sportswear, but still looks noble.

His face was filled with a very sunny smile. If Ning Xingluo didn't tell, he wouldn't have been able to tell that he was almost thirty years old. He looked just like a sports student from the high school next door.

When he saw Ning Xingluo, he came over without waiting for Pei Yuhan to introduce him: "Can I call you Xingluo? I've heard of your name for a long time. I've also seen the movie The Martian you starred in."

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Ning Xingluo decided to take back the words praising Bian Fan.

Who is this person? Not only is he so familiar with her, but he also specifically talks about her dark history?

The Martian…

She felt extremely embarrassed just hearing the name, as that was the original owner's dark history that accompanied her throughout her life.

She plays a stupid love-brained alien in it, the plot is so awkward and the editing is terrible. It can be said to be a worst of bad movies that will make you sick for years.

But this person is Pei Yuhan's friend, so she still has to give him some face.

Thinking of this, Ning Xingluo planned to shake hands casually.

"Bian Fan." Pei Yu suddenly said in a cold and unhappy voice.

Bian Fan quickly held Ning Xingluo's hands with both hands and shook them quickly, then raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, Pei Yuhan, you love me too much, I was just joking."

Then he turned to Ning Xingluo and said, "I'm sorry, Xingluo, I was just joking. I know that the failure of The Martian was the fault of the director and the investors. It's not your fault at all."

He scratched his head and took out a gift box from somewhere, looking embarrassed but also a little flattering:

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. I really didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. This is a gift I specially prepared for you. Can you take a look?"

Ning Xingluo was a little overwhelmed by his series of moves and subconsciously looked at Pei Yuhan.

"Take it. This kid is just a talkative person. Don't bother with him." Pei Yuhan's tone was familiar. It seemed that he had a very good relationship with Bian Fan.

Ning Xingluo took the gift box, and Bian Fan immediately and enthusiastically asked her to open it and have a look. When she opened it, there was a very cute brooch inside, a little rabbit inlaid with sapphires and diamonds.

"It's not something expensive, but the design is pretty good. How is it? Is it okay?"

Ning Xingluo immediately put it on his collar: "Thank you, I like it very much."

It’s obvious that this gift was thoughtfully put into place. Ning Xingluo is a rabbit, and the original owner seemed to like the color blue.

After receiving the gift, Ning Xingluo was no longer angry. He even felt that although Bian Fan was a bit abstract, he was still quite interesting.

In short, Ning Xingluo had a pretty good impression of Bian Fan, and during the subsequent dinner, the two of them had a very pleasant chat, and Pei Yuhan had no chance to get a word in.

When leaving, Pei Yuhan said that he had some things to do at the company and asked the driver to take Ning Xingluo home first.

Ning Xingluo did not suspect anything and went home obediently.

Ning Xingluo was in a very good mood after drinking a little wine tonight and meeting a very interesting person.

After watching her leave, Pei Yuhan did not go to the company as he said, but asked Bian Fan: "How is it?"

Bian Fan rubbed his face and said, "Today is not a formal consultation, so I cannot give an authoritative diagnosis, but at least now it looks like she is completely normal."

"No signs of multiple personalities?"

"Not at all. If I must say, she seems to have a tendency towards avoidant dependent personality, but it is not pathological. She is in good mental condition at the moment."

Pei Yuhan lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it. He just stared at the flickering flame, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is his habit when he is thinking, he never smokes.

Bian Fan looked puzzled: "Hey, why do you suddenly suspect that your wife has mental problems? What happened?"

Bian Fan is indeed Pei Yuhan’s good friend for many years, and the two have been classmates for more than ten years.

At the same time, he is also a psychologist. He studied applied psychology in the UK and has the Hague international certification. He is also well-known in the industry.

Pei Yuhan shook off the ash from his cigarette: "Nothing happened, it's just that she has become a completely different person recently, and her habits are completely different from before."

If Ning Xingluo heard this, she would definitely curse at him. She didn't do anything outrageous, so why did he suspect she was mentally ill? !

Bian Fan thought for a moment and asked, "Has it gotten better or worse?"

"It's hard to say..." Pei Yuhan hesitated, "Maybe it has gotten better."

"Then there's nothing to worry about," Bian Fan leaned against the railing and relaxed, "I think there's something else that's worth paying attention to."

Pei Yuhan looked at him.

Bian Fan thought of the entertainment news he had seen recently, and his expression gradually became strange. After thinking for a while, he chose a euphemism:

"Your wife is nothing like what people say on the Internet. She is not that bad at all. As her husband, are you really not going to help protect her?

I remember you seem to have an entertainment company under your name, right?"

Pei Yuhan paused and said, "What happened? I don't really watch the entertainment section."

He married Ning Xingluo in a hurry. Before the marriage, he only confirmed that she was a good person with no bad record. He had no idea what negative information she had on the Internet.

After all, he doesn't surf the Internet very often. When he was watching live broadcasts before, he turned off the barrage of comments because he thought it blocked his view.

"?" Bian Fan looked at him in disbelief. "You married a wife from the entertainment industry, but you still don't care about the entertainment industry at all like before?

Hurry up, go back and search your wife's name yourself."

"And you yourself, how long has it been since you went to see my teacher? Poor old Professor Cooper is beginning to doubt himself."

Pei Yuhan ignored his last sentence and just silently sent a message to Lin Xu.

Lin Xu almost cursed.

In the middle of the night, when he was already in bed with his wife, he was still being called up to work. Is this what a human being would do?!

But when he saw the content of the message, he sat up straight.

The PDF file that has been updated for several months is finally available!

……

The next day, as soon as Pei Yuhan arrived at the company, Lin Xu sent him a document.

File name: The Passion of the President's Wife

Pei Yuhan: ...

Pei Yuhan opened the file and read ten lines at a glance. When he stood up again, he had already browsed through the entire file.

The last time Lin Xu checked Ning Xingluo, he had already noticed some problems.

I worked overtime last night and did a more comprehensive job, organizing the origin, development and current status of each rumor clearly and thoroughly.

With Pei Yuhan's vision, he immediately saw the problem here.

His face was gloomy and he said in a cold voice: "Ask Si Mingqi from the Ministry of Justice to come up."

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