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Meng Fan shook his head like a rattle: "He didn't mean to fall in love with me, he meant that he had never had a relationship with me, and he was more yearning, but it didn't mean that he had to be with me..."

Yan Yi looked at Meng Fan playfully, and interrupted Youyou: "Actually, I am also very yearning."

Meng Fan pursed his lips in embarrassment, and reiterated again: "Sorry, I don't plan to fall in love until I'm 30."

Busy with business first, live in a big villa with swimming pool and then talk about other things!

"It seems that I haven't asked you yet." Yan Yi was startled and smiled.

"..." Dr. Meng, who hadn't recovered from Yan Qi's confession, instantly fell into a bewildered silence.

Yan Yi lowered her eyes, fiddled with her nails carelessly, and said softly: "Doctor Meng, you are so cute."

Meng Fan laughed dryly: "It's okay."

"If I were a healthy person, I would definitely pursue you." Yan Yi winked at him charmingly, then smiled and sighed, "But unfortunately, I can only be like this forever."

Meng Fan was stimulated by the rushing hormones, his ears were slightly hot, and he calmed down with the doctor's old routine: "You have to have confidence in yourself, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, the condition will definitely get better. If this treatment doesn't work, we will Try something else, there is still a possibility of healing..."

"Then I can pursue you?" Yan Yi accurately grasped the point and looked at him with a smile.

The always witty Dr. Meng was stunned, picked up his coffee cup and took a sip: "No, that's not what I meant..."

Yan Yi smiled happily: "That sentence just now was a joke."

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yi suppressed her smile: "But the ones before that were all from the truth."

"...Do I think we are here to do a hypnosis?" Meng Fan couldn't calm down, and hurriedly took out his pocket watch to check the time, "It's already very late, and I just sent you home when I'm done."

"Hypnotized in a coffee shop? Are you sure?" Yan Yi laughed, and raised her eyelids in surprise, implying that you don't even act?

"Yes, your eyelids are heavy and you really want to sleep, go to sleep..." Come on, let me sleep!Without sincerity, Meng Fan quickly cast a strong hypnotism, which put Yan Yi to sleep in three seconds.After inadvertently creating a Guinness World Record for the fastest hypnosis, Meng Fan lay down on the table and used the cold marble top to cool down his flushed face.

What exactly does this person want to do?Sprinkling hormones all over the place is just annoying!After Meng Fan finished icing his left cheek and his right, his little head rolled around on the table.

Ten minutes later, Meng Fan regained his composure and woke Yan Yi up.

Yan Yi looked at him helplessly: "...you hypnotized really fast just now."

Meng Fan thickened his skin: "Practice makes perfect."

"It makes sense." Yan Yi laughed out loud, an ambiguous light flashed in his eyes as dark as the night, his lips moved, as if he was hesitant to speak, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Meng Fan coughed, got up and tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said, "That's it, you shouldn't have any problems tonight, come to see me at nine tomorrow morning, is that okay?"

"Yes, yes." Yan Yi signaled him to sit down, "But Doctor Meng, I have a proposal."

Meng Fanlue was vigilant: "What?"

Yan Yi said in distress: "It's a waste of time to come and go every day. It takes me nearly two hours to go back and forth from home to the clinic, but the effect of hypnosis can only last for five hours."

"So?" Meng Fan blinked.

"So, can you be my personal doctor?" Yan Yi looked at him sincerely, and said in a tone like an employment agency, "The salary is good and the working environment is comfortable."

Meng Fan quickly turned his money-worshiping little head, thinking it was obviously a good idea, but he still pretended to be reserved, and said with a stern face, "Okay, I'll think about it."

Yan paused, and continued to seduce: "The consultation fee is 1000 yuan per hour, and the daily working hours are calculated as eight hours. In theory, you are free all year round, but in fact you are free except for the time for my treatment. If If you are willing to come, you will have a special room, where you can rest at home or go out to relax at any time, it doesn’t matter if you bring your assistant along, my house is big, and my brother has a lot of snacks.”

... Yan Zihuan, who was unknowingly betrayed by his brother, sneezed loudly on the treadmill.

"What, it's cold?" Jiang Fei stood aside with his arms in his arms.

"Hoo-hoo--" Yan Zihuan was out of breath, dripping with sweat, and didn't have the energy to speak at all.

"It will be warmer if you go faster." Jiang Fei said to himself, and kindly adjusted the speed of the treadmill to a little higher.

Yan Zihuan instantly ran like a dog: "Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Jiang Fei looked indifferent: "Come on, Xiaopang Yan, we are still 3.7 kg away from our target weight."

Yan Zihuan's eyes burst out with murderous intent: "Huh! I'm with you! Huh! Fight!"

Jiang Fei: "With whom?"

Yan Zihuan: "...fat meat!"

"How about it, come or not?" Yan Yi urged on the other side.

The younger brother is losing weight in dire straits, while the older brother is leisurely making friends in the coffee shop.

I just don't know which one is real.

"...I, I'll think about it." Meng Fan recovered from the crash state, and his heart exploded in an instant!

In fact, his usual consultation fee is not as expensive as 1000 yuan an hour, but because Yan Yan is a fool with a lot of money, so he sat down and raised the price with the mentality of trying a course of treatment, but he never expected it!

Holy crap, this time you've got rich, keep your face calm and control your expression... Meng Fan slandered, with a calm face, he used the coffee spoon to stir the empty coffee cup endlessly, and took a sip of it absent-mindedly.

"Is it delicious?" Yan Yi raised the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay." Meng Fan was wandering in the sky, his mind was full of RMB, his eyes were piercing, and he even started to plan what color sofa to put in the living room of his dream villa.

"Then we have decided like this?" Yan Yi's eyes lit up like two stars.

Meng Fan pinched his thigh severely under the table, with a face of hopelessness, like a master of Taoism, and said deeply: "Yes, I have thought about the problem you mentioned before, your situation is so Special, letting me be your personal doctor is indeed the best solution."

Yan Yizhan showed a sincere smile: "That's great, Doctor Meng, you are my savior."

So three days later.

"Do you want orange juice? Freshly squeezed." Yan Yi picked up a glass of orange juice with ice from the low table and handed it to Meng Fan, then put on sunglasses and stretched comfortably on the wicker chair, her two long legs casually Overlapping, Yan Zihuan in the swimming pool next to him was struggling to go back and forth between the ends of the swimming pool, and Jiang Fei was holding a mobile phone to time the time: "There are still ten back and forth, speed up."

Yan Zihuan popped his head out of the water, shook the water droplets from his hair, and said angrily, "I counted eight more!"

"Don't pay attention to these details." Jiang Fei's face was dark, very ruthless.

Meng Fan took a sip of orange juice mechanically.

On his right is a gorgeous European-style villa. There are two Greek temple-like pillars at the door. The walls are uniformly painted white. An exquisite staircase leads directly from the yard to the balcony on the second floor. The green vines and the blue swimming pool against the white clouds in the sky are so beautiful that it is unreal.And Meng Fan, drinking fruit juice on the rattan chair, lay a handsome little fresh meat beside him...

Meng Fan's face was full of confusion: Isn't this my lifelong dream?

Yan Yi observed his expression, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

"Oh, I'm thinking about some difficult problems in psychology." Meng Fan turned to look at Yan Yi in a dignified manner, thinking, Hello, Dad.