The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 94 The villain of the last world is reborn

Before going downstairs the next morning, Nanjia did a lot of mental construction for herself, and she even practiced smiling in front of the mirror.

Seeing Nan Jia coming downstairs, Mo Yan asked, "Nan Nan, did you eat junk food again last night?"

Mo Yan came back last night and smelled a smell of fried chicken.

Although she had been building her heart for a long time, Nanjia still felt angry when she saw Mo Yan's face, and she couldn't help but said, "Well, I want to eat. What's wrong? Can't you?"

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia in surprise, he didn't expect her to be like a small powder keg early in the morning.

Mo Yan didn't get angry with her either, he just thought that Nan Jia was angry because of getting up: "Eat less, it's not good for your health."

Nan Jia rolled her eyes, is it bad for her health?

When he tampered with his memory, why didn't he think that it would be bad for his health?
No, tampering with memory will not directly damage one's body, but it will damage one's spirit!
Nanjia pursed her lips and said fiercely: "Hmph, I want you to take care of it."

"Huh?" Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia with a smile, a little helpless.

She is not so angry today.

Mo Yan handed the poured juice to Nan Jia: "Little ancestor calm down."

Nan Jia gulped down the juice, but her attitude towards Mo Yan did not improve.

Sitting in the car, Mo Yan pulled Nanjia's hand and Nanjia broke free.

Mo Yan felt that Nan Jia was abnormal, he was puzzled and said, "Nan Nan, what's wrong with you? What did I do to make you angry recently?"

Nan Jia suddenly looked at Mo Yan, her eyes full of accusations.She seemed to want to get angry at Mo Yan, but Nan Jia opened her mouth but stopped.

Nan Jia's appearance aroused Mo Yan's interest, he looked at Nan Jia's puffed cheeks with a smile in his eyes: "Huh? Tell me."

Nan Jia casually made up a reason to prevaricate Mo Yan: "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that you were with someone else."

This reason made Mo Yan even more excited, and the corners of his eyes were stained with joy: "So Nan Nan is angry because of jealousy?"

Nan Jia nodded in response, "Yes."

Mo Yan approached Nanjia and wanted to hug her into his arms.

Nan Jia reached out to cover Mo Yan's chest, and said with a tense and serious face, "You! Stay away from me, I'm upset when I see you."

Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia's hand, and kissed her palm.

He bowed his head to her like Nanjia's most devout believer.

He raised his eyes and looked at Nanjia's eyes with pious light: "Stupid Nannan, how could I abandon you to be with someone else? Don't you know how much I love you?"

"Humph" Nanjia snorted coldly, she knew it!
I love it so much that I want to wash my memory!

Mo Yan hugged Nan Jia into his arms: "Okay, don't be angry, it's all a dream that doesn't come true."

Nan Jia suddenly displayed the words 'The value of darkness drops by one-fifth of a star'.

Nanjia's brows brightened immediately, and her desire to confront Mo Yan eased up a bit.

Being able to reduce the dark value means that there is still hope for the future!
After get off work, Nanjia still goes to the psychological clinic alone.

Walking into the office exclusively for Wang Xinyang, Nan Jia took a serious look around the office for the first time, and looked at every corner of the house carefully.

Nanjia was checking to see if there was a camera in the room.

Good, no.

Then you can implement your own method next.

Nan Jia withdrew her gaze, and asked with a smile, "Doctor Wang, how many more times do I need to come?"

"Well, I discussed it with President Mo for about a week."

Nan Jia cocked her legs, she tilted her head and pretended to be surprised: "Oh? Discuss with Mo Yan? Aren't you a doctor? Why do you need to discuss with Mo Yan?"

Wang Xinyang paused, and he raised his eyes to look at Nanjia.

Nanjia looked calm, her eyes were clear as if this was just a question she asked casually.

Wang Xinyang didn't see the temptation and doubt from Nan Jia's eyes, so he let go of his hanging heart.Reluctantly said: "Hey, although I am a doctor, the treatment plan, course of treatment, etc. still need to be communicated with the patient's family members, and the consent of the family members is required."

Nan Jia whispered: "That's it."

"Okay, let's not talk about these things, let's start our treatment today."

Nanjia nodded: "OK"

"Give me a golden finger for survival, I want to hypnotize Wang Xinyang."

"Row"

Wang Xinyang said to himself: "Then today we..."

Nanjia called out in a puzzled tone, "Doctor Wang?"

"Huh? Why..." Wang Xinyang looked up at Nan Jia, looking into her eyes.He suddenly seemed to be fascinated, and he was in a daze.

"wading to bed"

Wang Xinyang obeyed Nan Jia's words like a marionette on a string.

"You hypnotized Nanjia as usual today, and everything went well without any accidents. After a while, the bell rang, and you got off the bed and returned to normal."

After Nanjia finished speaking, Wang Xinyang closed his eyes as if falling asleep.

Nan Jia didn't leave either, she was sitting on the sofa beside her playing with her mobile phone.

An hour and a half later, when the time came, the bell rang, and Wang Xinyang got up from the bed.

Nan Jia lay on the bed and closed her eyes lightly as before.

Wang Xinyang's eyes gradually cleared up: "Miss Nan, today's treatment is over."

Nan Jia opened her eyes and nodded to Wang Xinyang: "Okay."

In the following week, when Mo Yan came with Nan Jia, Nan Jia pretended to be hypnotized. If Mo Yan didn't accompany Nan Jia, Nan Jia would directly hypnotize Wang Xinyang and sit on the sofa for time.

"Nannan, I need to go to another city tomorrow, and I may not be able to accompany you to the clinic tomorrow night."

"Well, I can go by myself."

Nanjia wished he could go alone.Mo was tired of going with him, and he still had to act, how tiring!
It's the last day to go to the psychological clinic, and it's finally coming to an end!

When Nan Jia got off the driver's car, she stretched and felt good.

Yu Guang of Nanjia inadvertently glanced at a nearby shopping mall, and there was a banner at the door: "Tonight from 6:7 to [-]:[-], buy one get one free for gold! First come, first served, while stock lasts."

Nanjia's eyes light up with a swipe, buy one get one free?This is equivalent to a [-]% discount. If you grab it, won't you make a lot of money?

Nanjia is absolutely indispensable for this kind of money saving.

Looking at Nanjia, who was staring at the banner, standing motionless on the ground with his legs and quilt glued, the Survivor urged: "Hurry up to the clinic, you're going to be late!"

A word from Qiushengsheng awakened Nanjia, and Nanjia strode in, hurriedly saying, "Yes, yes, go to Dr. Wang quickly."

Hurry to find Dr. Wang and hypnotize him!
Don't let him delay buying gold by himself!
Wang Xinyang saw Nan Jia with a smile on his eyebrows, he smiled and said: "Miss Nan, you are in a good mood today."

Nanjia stopped talking nonsense and stood in front of Wang Xinyang, looked straight at Wang Xinyang, and then put him down.

Although there is no monitoring in the office, there is monitoring at the door.

In order not to be discovered, Nanjia picked up another white coat from the hanger, put it on her body, and left.

　small theater
　　The author looked at the two people who showed affection in front of her, she put her hand on her chin and said slowly: "I really want to write BE, because BE has comments."

　　Nan Jia and Mo Yan stopped their movements and turned to stare at the author.

　　Nan Jia stared at the author excitedly: "Are you tired of abuse of ink? Yes, yes, I like it."

　　Mo Yan smiled slightly, his eyes were cold.

　　Suddenly the stone table in front of the author turned into powder.

　　The author immediately stood up and looked at Mo Yan seriously: "How is that possible? BE is not my style! Hello Xiaotianwen!"

　　Nan Jia shook her head and murmured softly, "It's a pity."

　　Mo Yan put his arms around Nan Jia's waist and led her into the room: "Nan Jia, I think the two of us have disagreements, and we need to have an 'in-depth exchange'."

　　The author breathed a sigh of relief, just don't embarrass yourself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)