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She didn't know if it was because she had just made up some things in her mind, but when she looked at Wen Muchi, Wen Shiqi felt that everything was filled with lust.

Everything around the man seemed to be in slow motion in her eyes.

The water drops slowly dripped from the hair, and the water marks rolled down the nightgown and into the chest...

Every bit of it attracted Wen Shiqi's attention.

He showed her in all aspects what it is like to be seduced by men!

Wen Shiqi's eyes widened when she saw it, and she swallowed subconsciously.

When Wen Shiqi realized what she had done, she suddenly felt embarrassed and a little angry.

"Why don't you get dressed? It's winter, isn't it cold?"

Her tone was fierce and accusatory.

Well, it completely explains what is meant by "hidden and concealed".

Wen Muchi saw all her expressions and reactions in his eyes and curled his lips with satisfaction.

Well, it was not in vain that he had just been tinkering in the bathroom for a long time, deliberately not drying his hair, and quietly opened his collar a little...

All details are controlled just right.

He climbed onto the bed as if he had found nothing, picked up Wen Shiqi, and held her in his arms.

Wen Shiqi's body suddenly stiffened, and her heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

Just when she held her breath nervously, thinking that something would happen next, Wen Muchi just patted her on the back gently:

"Go to sleep..."

Wen Shiqi: "..."

There was a saying she didn't know whether to say or not.

At this time, an Internet saying appeared strangely in Wen Shiqi's mind:

"I've taken off my pants, that's it? That's it?"

He really just wanted to hold her and sleep?

Literally sleeping? Not a verb? ? ?

She wanted to do it herself...

Wen Shiqi felt ashamed and embarrassed, and the face lying on the man's chest suddenly changed...

After a long time, she fell asleep while breathing heavily.

Even when I was dreaming, I was still angry.

He frowned, looking unhappy.

The person who had said "go to sleep" earlier opened his eyes at this moment and couldn't help but smile when he saw the woman in his arms groaning angrily.

It's not that he doesn't want to do anything, it's just... he lost control last night.

It hurt her.

Presumably, she is still feeling uncomfortable now, right?

How could he be willing to do anything to her again?

Wen Muchi leaned over and kissed Wen Shiqi's forehead gently, then hugged him tightly again, closed his eyes and fell asleep...

When Wen Shiqi woke up, it was already the next day.

Wen Muchi, who was sleeping next to him, was no longer there and had gone to work.

Probably because the relationship between the two had eased last night, Wen Shiqi felt a little less anxious when faced with the situation of still being imprisoned.

night.

He Sheng looked at the woman sitting opposite him with a serious expression and spoke first:

"I wonder why Dr. Zhong asked me out for something important?"

Zhong Hui showed no politeness and said straight to the point:

"I guess you must have noticed that Mr. Wen's situation is beyond my control."

He Sheng was slightly startled. He did not expect that the other party would speak so straightforwardly.

Isn't she afraid that if this word spreads, her reputation will be damaged?

Zhong Hui is naturally not afraid.

What kind of patient has she never seen?

Although she has this ability, she also needs the patient's full cooperation and trust.

Wen Muchi is obviously the most uncooperative example!

There is no patient more difficult than him.

It is normal for her to be unable to solve the problem when she encounters patients who are uncooperative, stubborn, or even anti-routine doctors.

No one else can treat such a patient.

After all, they are just psychiatrists, not magicians, right?

After He Sheng was stunned for a moment, he quickly regained his composure and said:

"But I think the president has been controlling things very well recently."

He said this not to cover up for Wen Muchi.

But he did see that Mu Chi had been restraining himself recently, and he no longer had the uncontrollable shaking and stiffness of his body like before.

Zhong Hui gave him a look that was "unspeakable".

After a while, she said with a complicated expression:

"That's because Mr. Wen disguises himself well."

Yes.

She had already noticed that Wen Muchi was just pretending.

He probably noticed that instead of being controlled, his condition was getting worse. Then his defensive instinct made him subconsciously learn to control and disguise.

Let everyone think he is "well".

But in fact... this is just the result of further deterioration of the condition...

He Sheng was startled.

Suddenly I remembered the pair of scarlet eyes I saw by chance...

Is it...

His heart skipped a beat.

Just when he wanted to continue thinking deeply, Zhong Hui interrupted his thoughts and continued:

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Wen is in danger now."

"You mean, CEO, he..."

He Sheng's heart tightened. Zhong Hui clearly knew that he was thinking wrongly and interrupted him with a wave of his hand before he could finish speaking:

"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that he is very dangerous now and may do extreme things at any time."

When He Sheng heard that it was not Wen Muchi himself who was in danger, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, his heart suddenly lifted.

He thought of Wen Shiqi...

"Did you also know something?"

Zhong Hui asked.

Although He Sheng's expression at that moment was very subtle, as a psychiatrist, what she was best at was micro-expressions, so she caught the strangeness in his expression even for just a moment.

He Sheng was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhong Hui to be so sharp.

Although he was not as expressive as Wen Muchi, he had been with Wen Muchi for many years and had learned to remain calm and hide his thoughts.

But Zhong Hui saw through him at a glance.

Thinking about her profession again, he felt a little relieved.

But it still feels a bit scary.

Such a woman who can see through people at a glance... It seems as if I am a naked person in front of her, and I feel a little uncomfortable no matter how I think about it.

Just when He Sheng thought this, he heard Zhong Hui say:

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in checking other people's privacy, it's just a professional habit."

He Sheng: "..."

What about the promise not to pry into privacy?

As soon as he thought about it, wouldn't this be seen through?

Zhong Hui doesn't care.

Her profession and habits have made her accustomed to subconsciously observing the people around her, and many people are afraid of her like He Sheng.

She was used to it and changed the subject naturally:

"Did you also know that Mr. Wen imprisoned his wife?"

Zhong Hui used a more serious word - "imprisonment".

Instead of saying "off".

Imprisonment already involves crime.

He Sheng immediately heard the subtext in her words, and immediately stopped complaining and said in a deep voice:

"The president cares about the president's wife very much."

More than just caring?

In his opinion, it was even a bit crazy.

"I wish you could tell me the whole story."

Zhong Hui said, his expression unprecedentedly serious and serious.

He Sheng was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then briefly talked about Wen Muchi's parents and Wen Muchi's "mental disorder."

Of course, he didn't tell the details, but just roughly told Wen's father and Wen's mother that their marriage was unhappy, which affected Wen Muchi's views on "marriage" and "love."

——After all, Wen Muchi's privacy was involved. Even if the other party was a psychiatrist, he didn't say too much.

But Zhong Hui was so perceptive that he understood the real crux of Wen Muchi's mental disorder in an instant.

"I want to see that Mrs. Wen."

She said.