Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"How is it? Do you feel that the more you look at it, the more similar it becomes?"

Xia Xiaoxuan held a glass of red wine to her lips, took a small sip with an elegant smile, and squinted at the man drinking on the sofa on the other side.

The man didn't look at her, just poured wine into his mouth one glass after another, as if the red wine was just beer, with no intention of stopping at all.

"If you like someone so much, why don't you grab him to your side now?"

Xia Xiaoxuan was persuasive and gentle, as if she was trying to coax a child.

Hei Boss tore most of his black shirt, "It's just a little bit similar, you know I was the one who dealt with Lin Xiyu, you still have the guts to find me?"

"Why don't you dare? I'm your psychiatrist. Although we haven't met face to face for so many years, didn't we know each other on the Internet for a long time?" Xia Xiaoxuan shook the wine glass in her hand, raised her head and drank it herself.

Hei Boss is a patient she has been treating for the past few years.

For those who are in the dark world, many times their hearts need to bear more than others.

For so many years, she has been counseling and explaining to him through the video network and telephone. It is also because of Boss Hei that she can get those photos and know about Lian Xiaoyue.

"Snapped!"

The goblet was slammed onto the table, and the sound of glass shattering, accompanied by a red liquid, whether it was blood or red wine, fell from the back of the man's hand.

"shut up!"

Boss Hei yelled sharply, his whole body reeking of alcohol.

Xia Xiaoxuan didn't seem to hear it, she just said to herself, "I'm your psychiatrist, and I know exactly where your illness is, the only way to get the person you want but can't get is to get rid of your subconscious mind. Inferiority complex, you can really solve the problem."

Boss Hei lowered his head, his hand was scratched by the glass, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.

"why?"

Xia Xiaoxuan raised her eyebrows and didn't answer, she just poured some more red wine into her glass.

"Why? Why did you release the photo?" Boss Hei asked again.

Xia Xiaoxuan put down the bottle, "Didn't you ask me to cure your illness? I'm just prescribing the right medicine, Lian Xiaoyue has passed away, you can't get any relief from her, but Jiang Muyu is different. "

Boss Hei leaned back on the sofa, hiding everyone in the darkness, "It's different, she's different."

Jiang Muyu is very similar, but she is not her.

Xia Xiaoxuan smiled lowly and said, "Of course I know that Jiang Muyu is different, and I have never said that they are the same, but as long as the two of them have something in common, it is enough for you."

She held up her wine glass and took a sip, "The two of them not only look alike, but also have similar temperaments, and Jiang Muyu has been an orphan since she was a child, which is the same as Lian Xiaoyue."

"It's just that Jiang Muyu's luck is better, she was brought back to the Huo family by Huo Beicheng at such a young age."

She said the last sentence in a very low voice, as if it was just for herself to hear.

Boss Hei clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and obvious blue veins could be seen protruding from the back of his hands.

Xia Xiaoxuan saw his patience, "Without Lian Xiaoyue, having Jiang Muyu by your side will be of great help to your psychological problems."