Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Si Lanyu was very satisfied with his gentleness, and her curiosity and liking for men deepened.

The room should be where Si Lanyu rests.

It looks very clean and tidy, but it gives people an inexplicable feeling of desolation and lacks popularity.

Jiang Chenzhou stood there and looked at it, and finally gave up the single chair.

I turned around and sat on the sofa, then raised my head slightly and saw my wife...

Looking at yourself longingly?

He blinked, thinking that he might have seen it wrong.

When she opened her eyes again, her wife had returned to her expressionless look. Was she really dazzled just now?

Jiang Chenzhou began to doubt himself.

Si Lanyu poured him a glass of water and placed it in front of him, saying in a gentle voice, "What's your name?"

Jiang Chenzhou answered truthfully.

It wasn't until Si Lanyu asked why he came here that Jiang Chenzhou was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "Post-traumatic stress disorder."

Si Lanyu raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this.

He did not ask any further questions. Instead, he took off the tight white latex gloves on his hands, and then stretched out his slender white hands towards Jiang Chenzhou. His hands had distinct joints and were as perfect as porcelain jade.

He blinked and spoke softly, "I'm going to ask you a few questions. If you feel nervous, you can hold my hand."

The abacus beads were about to crash onto Jiang Chenzhou's face.

Jiang Chenzhou was still wondering if this was a bit too unreserved.

The madness in Si Lanyu's eyes grew stronger as he remained silent, but he finally restrained himself and moved his fingertips.

With a smile, "It seems you don't need it."

As he spoke, he picked up the gloves again, but did not put them on. He just placed them on the table in front of him.

When she stretched out her hand, the white cuffs shrank, revealing her slender wrist.

Jiang Chenzhou stared at his wrist for perhaps a little too long, and Si Lanyu raised her lips slightly when she noticed it.

He sat next to Jiang Chenzhou.

In fact, this position has long exceeded the normal communication distance between doctors and patients on a daily basis.

But no one will bring it up.

Both of them have their own little plans in mind.

Si Lanyu's voice is very gentle, which makes people feel very relaxed when listening to it.

He was about to speak when he suddenly saw the exquisite man in front of him slowly stretch out his hand and complete what he wanted to do just now under his gaze.

Two hands touching.

Si Lanyu felt as if her heart was stretched by honey, sweet but also filled with pain.

He lowered his eyes.

Jiang Chenzhou spoke nervously and cautiously, "Doctor Si, I still feel a little nervous. Can I hold you?"

Although it may be too late to say it now.

But those processes still have to be followed.

It's also a sense of ritual.

Si Lanyu raised her head, hiding the excitement and madness in her eyes.

Still with that appropriate smile, "Of course."

As he spoke, he turned his palm over so that the palm was facing up, bent his fingertips slightly, and then the two of them interlocked their fingers.

"Now I'm going to start asking some questions. If you feel uncomfortable, you can just shake your head and refuse to answer."

Jiang Chenzhou nodded.

I thought my wife would be straightforward, but I didn't expect...

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Si Lanyu asked very seriously, as if he was confirming something very important.

Jiang Chenzhou:?

He was stunned.

Why doesn’t my wife play by the rules? Is it really necessary to ask patients this kind of question?

He shook his head.

He already knew his wife well enough to know what he was going to say next, so he opened his mouth and took the initiative to explain, "I don't have a boyfriend either. I currently live alone. My parents died in a car accident a few years ago, and no relatives are willing to take me in as a burden."

Si Lanyu became more and more excited as she listened.

The hand that he was holding Jiang Chenzhou with was trembling slightly.

Jiang Chenzhou was a little amused and helpless. Their hands were already held, so wasn't it a bit late to ask this now?

Stupid wife.

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After that, Si Lanyu never said anything shocking again.

He asked Jiang Chenzhou about his past in a businesslike manner.

I learned that he was traumatized after witnessing his parents being hit by a car. He still has nightmares and always recalls the blood-stained look on his parents' faces in front of him.

He looked at Jiang Chenzhou's somewhat indifferent expression, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

There is no resistance or fear, as if you are talking about something that happened to someone else.

However, things turned out just as he expected. The parents of this small world had nothing to do with Jiang Chenzhou, and he was also an immortal who practiced the Way of Ruthlessness.

I have long become indifferent to the life and death of mortals.

So naturally there will be no post-traumatic stress disorder.

This is just a way to get closer to my wife.

Si Lanyu also felt that the conversation with him was going very smoothly. Compared to the guy at the door, it was obvious that Jiang Chenzhou was easier for her to pay attention to.

At this moment, the man who should have been sitting on the sofa at the door was putting his ear to the door, trying to hear clearly what they were saying inside.

But he didn't expect the sound insulation to be so good that he didn't hear any sound at all.

I've been in there for ten minutes.

Bai Qianyan became increasingly irritable and uneasy.

Because he leaned against the door with force, his cheeks had some red marks.

His hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes until they were wrinkled.

His eyes finally fell on the exquisite flowerpot on Si Lanyu's table.

The flowers inside are Si Lanyu's favorite lisianthus.

Growing lisianthus wasn't easy, and he had seen Si Lanyu carefully tending to it many times. Every time, he wanted to smash it to pieces.

It seemed that only in this way could Si Lanyu's gaze be focused on herself.

But he also knew very well that if he did that, Si Lanyu would be very angry.

Now...

The two people who were talking in the room suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Si Lanyu frowned slightly in impatience.

But it was fleeting.

He smiled apologetically and said, "Excuse me, I need to go see what's wrong with him."

Jiang Chenzhou nodded and took his hand back first.

Si Lanyu felt that warmth suddenly disappear, and the gloom and irritability in his heart gradually resurfaced.

When he opened the door, Bai Qianyan's eyes were red.

He was holding one of his hands, and his entire sleeve was stained with blood.

It looks a bit scary.

Before Si Lanyu could say anything, Bai Qianyan wanted to snuggle into his arms.

But he certainly didn't succeed. His eyes were red, and his voice was aggrieved and pitiful, "Doctor Si... I'm sorry, I accidentally broke your vase..."