Monsters repay their gratitude

On Monday, Yuan Qing showed up at the office with Xiaolong. In two days, Xiao Yuer had gotten to know him very well. Although he was a little Qinglong, according to Zhou Li, his aptitude was very ordinary. He taught him for two days. He didn't even learn how to change form, but Yuan Qing felt that Xiao Yu'er was very smart, and he learned how to speak as soon as he taught him.

Therefore, Yuan Qing was very suspicious that Zhou Li didn't teach him well at all.

He is a plant-type elf, and the method of transformation is completely different from that of the animal-type, so there is no way to give him any guidance.

Therefore, on Monday morning, the little dragon lying on Yuan Qing's shoulder for a while, and wrapped around Yuan Qing's wrist for a while, attracted the attention of all the staff of the Demon Management Bureau.

But Xiao Yu'er, who looked like a fish at home, came to the Demon Management Bureau and showed a bit of the virtue of being a dragon. Facing Hu Jiji who came to tease him, he swished and stood beside Yuan Qing. Teeth bared sharply on his shoulders, "Don't touch my dad."

Hu Ji widened his eyes, "Your father?"

Yuan Qing nodded, "Yes, nephew, I forgot to introduce you. This is my son. According to his seniority, you should call him little uncle."

Hu Ji's hair was blown up into a big pile, "This is a dragon."

"That's right, his breed is Xiao Qinglong, a high-grade breed second only to Ying Long." Following Yuan Qing's introduction, Xiao Yu'er jumped onto the table with a bang, raised his head with four paws, proudly Walking up and down the front desk.

Hu Ji was stunned, "Who gave birth to it?" Then he lowered his voice as if he understood, "With Mr. Ao? No wonder he called Lao Hei away early in the morning, saying he was consulting about some psychological problems."

The monsters all know that the most famous Qinglong monster in Beijing is Ao Yueyang of Qingjin Group. provenance.

Zhou Li just came in from the door when he heard Hu Ji's nonsense.

Xiao Yu'er bounced off the table with a whoosh, and flew to Zhou Li's shoulder to complain, "Dad, this guy said that I was born to Mr. Ao with my little dad."

Zhou Li raised his head slowly, "Who said that?"

"That's him! My little papa's nephew."

Hu Zhiji's expression changed immediately. He knew the relationship between the members of this family from Xiao Yuer's address, and stammered, "I...I...I was joking with Xiao Yuer."

"You called Xiao Yu'er?" Zhou Li slightly raised his eyebrows,

Hu Ji pursed his lips, his voice was crying, "I mean I was joking with my little uncle."

Zhou Li glanced at him, "Stop making such unhealthy jokes from now on."

Hu Ji nodded quickly, and watched his little uncle and Zhou Ju go upstairs. Now this day can't be passed, his seniority is almost gone.

Yuan Qing grabbed Hu Jiji who was about to escape, "Wait, what did you mean when you said Dr. Hei was called away by Mr. Ao?"

"I don't know. He called me this morning and asked for a morning's leave. He said he was going to Qingjin Group to treat Mr. Ao's sleep disorder." Hu Ji said.

"Mr. Ao has a sleep disorder?" Yuan Qing wondered.

Hu Jiji glanced at Xiao Yu'er, who was lying on the window upstairs and flaunting his might, shrugged his shoulders, "What do I mean, there are so many capable people in the Qingjin Group, why does Mr. Ao's sleep disorder have to be dealt with by Lao Hei?" , Now I understand, I may know that after you and the director had a child, you fell out of love."

Yuan Qing glared at him, "If you can make up your mind less, your life will be longer."

Hu Jiji's words are of course nonsense, he hasn't had time to tell Mr. Ao about the dragon's egg breaking, and according to Zhou Li's arrangement, he plans to tell him after the divorce case is over.

That's strange, why Mr. Ao has sleep disturbance.

At this time, in the lounge of the president of Qingjin Group, Dr. Hei was using his knowledge to hypnotize Ao Yueyang. The guidance was completely different, after some struggle, Mr. Ao woke up from the dream.

Dr. Hei looked worried and hesitant, and finally said, "Mr. Ao, according to my observation, I would like to ask, have you been sexually assaulted recently?"

Ao Yueyang frowned slightly, "Are you talking out of your mind? Who dares to harm me?" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and waved his hands lazily, "Go out and get paid."

Dr. Hei didn't understand what it meant, but listening to his movement in the dream, what else could it be if it wasn't sexual assault?

In the past two days, all the experts in psychology and hypnosis in Beijing went in batch after batch, but nothing worked. Even in the end, Ao Yueyang did not hesitate to borrow people from the Monster Management Bureau, but it was useless .

Ao Yueyang was lying on the bed, physically and mentally exhausted. The guy with Mengcao didn't know where he died, and he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched, but his symptoms were getting worse and worse. How many psychologists have I consulted so far, but the effect of hypnosis is not good. Once hypnotized, it is like being raped once, even the body is almost hollowed out, and the eye sockets are blackened.

The secretary walked in worriedly, "Mr. Ao, are you okay?"

Ao Yueyang closed her eyes and pinched the center of her eyebrows, "Next."

The secretary said worriedly, "Well, why don't you take a break, your body won't be able to bear it if it goes on like this... And all the psychologists in Beijing have been consulted... Experts from other provinces are still in contact."

After a pause, he continued, "In addition, a person who was not on our invitation list asked to meet you just now. He said that he is a specially-appointed professor of the Screenwriting Department of the Beijing Academy of Drama. He has some research on hypnosis. Looking for information about a psychotherapist and is out now, do you want to meet?"

Ao Yueyang took a sip of coffee. Anyway, there is no way to cure this symptom now. He is a dead horse, and he has to try the folk remedies. "Please come in."

The secretary went out and brought in a young man who was only twenty years old. He had a small crew cut and was wearing loose sportswear. He looked like a college student, not a professor at all.

Ao Yueyang frowned slightly, wanting to say that the secretary is becoming less and less prudent now, and anyone can be let in, but since everyone has come, he still dealt with it patiently, raised his hand, "Sit down."

The young man was not polite, he sat down and went straight to the point, "I heard that Mr. Ao has some sleep disorders recently?"

Ao Yueyang got up and walked to the reception sofa and sat down, "Yes..."

"Don't tell me, let me guess." The young man said slowly, "Is it true that Mr. Ao is always dreaming?"

Ao Yueyang raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly he was taken aback, wondering if he had been hypnotized too much or his eyes were dazzled, the young man in front of him actually looked somewhat similar to the guy in the dream.

The young man slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, showing an evil smile, "Do you taste the forbidden fruit in your dreams every day?"

Only then did Ao Yueyang react, "It's you?"

After speaking, he stood up and grabbed the person opposite, Menghuai smiled and raised his hands, letting the other party grab the collar, and explained with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't slap your face, don't slap your face, I didn't mean it."

Don't slap your face?Ao Yueyang has the intention of killing him now, seeing his playful smile at this time, he is even more angry, looking at his handsome face, he punched him with a bang, "Kill you, motherfucker!" Cavity!"

"Ah... I'm not a sissy, I'm a womanizer... Hey, don't slap me!"

"Kill you, you female costume boss!"

"Hey... don't slap me in the face! You've turned my face off like this!"

"Turn your face? I beat you today so you have no face to turn your face on."

"Hey... I really fought back!"

"I'm afraid of you!...Ah!"

……

There was a sudden ping-pong-pong movement in the office. The secretary felt something was wrong at first, and then the movement became louder and louder. The secretary hurriedly opened the door and went in, and then saw that their president was pressed on the sofa by the young man who just came in... The movement was extremely extreme. indecent.

When the two people on the sofa heard the movement on the door, they turned their heads one after another. The secretary blinked his eyes in embarrassment for a long time, "That...Mr. Ao...are you okay?"

Ao Yueyang came back to his senses, raised his hand and punched the other eye of the guy riding him blue, then stood up, and then stood up from the sofa, rolling his sleeves and saying, "Go out, Close the door! Don't come in without telling you."

The secretary hastily slammed the door shut.

Changed from dreaming to actual combat?

Meng Huai covered her eyes and said aggrievedly, "You are so honest, how can you only slap your face in a fight?"

Interrupted by the secretary, looking at Menghuai's two black eyes, Ao Yueyang let out a sigh of relief and didn't continue to move. He just raised his hand and pulled down his tie, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, "No Way, I want to punch you when I see your face."

Meng Huai got up on the sofa and finished, took out his mobile phone to check the injury, "I didn't mean it, I was just joking with you, who knew that the Zhou Bureau took care of our street the next day?" , I don’t have to hide for two days? Come here today, or risk being captured by the Demon Control Bureau.”

Ao Yue flung the tie he had just untied on him in a smug manner, "Then it's a fucking joke?"

Menghuai dodged flexibly, and couldn't help laughing, "It was originally a joke, but Mr. Ao, you made a big deal out of a molehill, and you just magnified him."

"I make a big deal out of a molehill? I'm still too light."

Meng Huai hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Listen to my explanation, the dream I implanted for you is at the deepest level of your subconscious, and it will only be released when you reach a deep sleep, because the deeper the implant, the longer the time of the dream. The longer it is, the more realistic the effect will be, and the higher the quality of the dream, but in general, when people are in ordinary sleep, it is rare to achieve this deepest level of sleep. In a very good situation, it's just once a night, in fact, I just want you to remember me, like me, and fall in love with me, so I made this little joke."

"However, I heard that you recently asked dozens of psychologists in Beijing to hypnotize you. Hypnosis can often make people achieve deep sleep very quickly, so you must have dreams every time. You... You really made a big fuss and magnified this little joke so much that I had to take the risk of being caught by the Demon Control Bureau, because I was afraid that if you continued to hypnotize like this, you would really die from exhaustion, because the dream In the setting, the pleasurable part will be magnified and the painful part will be reduced, so as long as you dream, you will definitely orgasm."

"However..." Meng Huai tilted his head, "I found that I was still worrying too much. Depending on the situation, it's okay to come later. You are really in good health."

Ao Yueyang clenched his fists, ground his teeth, and paused every word, "Hurry up and erase that dream for me!"

Meng Huai smiled very helplessly, "Because you triggered the dream several times in a short period of time, resulting in too deep traces, so I can't take this dream away at once, otherwise it will cause confusion in your subconscious mind, but I can give you the first Modify it so that you won't be... so tired."

Ao Yueyang gritted his teeth, "Quick."

Meng Huai stood up, walked straight into the small suite behind Ao Yueyang's office, lay down on the bed, patted the pillow next to him, "Boss Ao, come and sleep."

Ao Yueyang closed his eyes, resisted the urge to kill, walked in, and lay down like a corpse, "You better not play tricks on me."

Meng Huai couldn't help smiling, fearing that Mr. Ao would hit someone, he put away his grinning mouth seriously, "Don't worry, then how do you want to be with me this time, can you be in the office?"

"And you?"

Meng Huai bit her lips, serious, "Because you have dreamed too many times, and I have left a deep impression on your subconscious mind, there must be me."

Ao Yueyang gritted his teeth, "Then let me beat you in the office, I want this scene."

Meng Huai raised her eyebrows: Why do such violent things happen in such a good place like the office?