Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Sure enough, her expression was flat, without any ups and downs, and she stood there politely and distantly.

"Sit down, don't be so polite!" Yan Xiyu motioned to her.

Guan Qianyu just smiled faintly and shook her head, "I won't sit down anymore, I have to go to work later, I came here to find Mr. Yan."

Seeing her saying this, Yan Xiyu didn't force her, put down her work, looked up at her, "What's the matter?"

He said this, as if it must be a big deal for her to go there in person, otherwise it would be difficult to speak.

Guan Qianyu could only smile, and said bluntly: "It's not a big deal. Can Mr. Yan make an appointment for my psychology room? Can you change it? If you can't come, why don't you make an appointment?"

"Are you blaming me for not coming over recently?"

"...??" She was silent, looking at him in a daze after being interrupted suddenly.

The second half of her sentence was "Leave it to other guests, otherwise they won't be able to make an appointment at all." But before she finished speaking, Yan Xiyu took the conversation,

"Of course I didn't mean that." She then smiled awkwardly, and she was not polite, and said, "I just think that Mr. Yan has affected my business a little bit, and, although the appointment fee is not expensive, you keep renewing the contract without seeing a doctor , is also wasted.”

Yan Xiyu finally bent his lips, but his tone was quite serious, "It's okay, it's not short of the money."

"..." She was helpless.What he wanted to express was also clearly expressed, why couldn't he understand it?

"Why don't I go with you now, I've been busy for a while recently, and I really didn't sleep well, and I almost exhausted my energy for sleeping last time." He still had a serious expression, and even started to tidy up his desk. files on .

Guan Qianyu frowned faintly, she really didn't come to urge him to see a doctor.

If he didn't go all the time, she would be happy instead.

There was no other way, she couldn't refuse the client to see a doctor, so she had to follow his car back to the psychology clinic.

"You go to the back." Yan Xiyu walked to the side of the car and said in a deep voice.

Guan Qianyu naturally walked back.

But in the next second, someone grabbed her wrist and gently pulled it in his direction. A mellow voice fell from the side of her head, "It's not about you."

Yan Xiyu was talking about Qingyang, but Qingyang didn't realize it, and now he was stunned, and got into the co-pilot, he really didn't have much chance to ask his husband to be his driver!

When Guan Qianyu tried to pull his hand back, the man let go naturally and opened the car door for her.

She sat in the car, her mind relaxed a little, and the warmth around her wrists hadn't dissipated.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiyu turned to see her in a daze.

She forced a smile and shook her head, "It's nothing."

Nothing and put your seat belt on?
Yan Xiyu thought about it, but he didn't remind him, but simply did it for him, turned sideways, and stretched out his hand.

"Hey, myself..." When Guan Qianyu realized it, Yan Xiyu's arms had already wrapped her around her.

"Sit down." The man still had a low voice, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on her to prevent her from moving. Then he took the buckle and fastened it smoothly.

Guan Qianyu really didn't move anymore, and was even a little cautious. Every time he spoke these two times, his voice was too close, so close that he could hear his breath.

But on a hot day, that deep voice made people feel as if they were bathed in Xiliang.

The car drove all the way, and she was quiet all the way.

Therefore, Yan Xiyu occasionally glanced at her, probably because she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable.

In fact, she was driving so steadily that Qing Yang in the back seat was enjoying himself and almost fell asleep, and then was jolted awake by a phone call.

After connecting, Qingyang listened for a while, frowned and looked at the driver, and said, "Sir, Ms. Qiao said that her stomach is not feeling well, so she wants you to go and have a look."

Yan Xiyu stared ahead, and actually knew exactly what Qiao Ai was going to do. He had always known it, including some of her little tricks when she first came back in the past, but at that time he eccentrically tolerated it.

"Let Wan Qing send him to the hospital, Bai Yuxing is the doctor." His tone was flat.

Qingyang just nodded.

The phone hung up.

Yan Xiyu looked in her direction again, and asked abruptly, "Do you think I'm heartless?"

"Huh?" Guan Qianyu was a little lost.

"You also heard what Qiao Ai said. She was almost engaged to me before, and she is still pregnant, and I treat her like this."

Guan Qianyu's soft lips moved. She really felt that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but is it her turn to judge such things?
"The child is not mine." The man said again in a low voice, as if he didn't regard her as an outsider at all.

Guan Qianyu looked at him all of a sudden, with surprise, astonishment, and many puzzles in his eyes.

"That's why I can treat her like this, it's a kindness to make up for it." Yan Xiyu took a breath, and he didn't even intend to reveal that the child was not his in front of Qiao Ai.

Afraid that Qiao Ai would feel humiliated and go to extremes.He doesn't want to see any more bad scenes now, no more to deal with those things.

Guan Qianyu was quiet, lost in thought for a while.

Qiao Ai's child is not his, and he knows it, so whose is it?Dong Xinwu's?Or other men?
Yan Xiyu looked away, but said to Qingyang: "Find that person as soon as possible, don't wait until the child is born and the father has not yet been confirmed."

It is impossible for him to really fill that vacancy. In the past six months, he has lost one time too eccentrically, and it is impossible to continue to act like that.

Qingyang nodded, "I have been investigating. I just got a clue before, but it was cut off again in the past two days. I will continue to send people to follow up."

Yan Xiyu nodded.

Guan Qianyu didn't speak, but she knew that it must be Dong Xinwu who Yan Xiyu asked someone to investigate.

Sure enough, Eleven was still very clever. During the period of taking care of Dong Xinwu, he avoided all Yan Xiyu's people.

When she arrived at the psychology hall, she went into the psychology room first and tidied up briefly. After all, she lived next to the consultation room, so she was afraid that there might be something missing.

Yan Xiyu originally wanted to explain something to Qingyang, but when she turned her head to see her walking fast as if fleeing, she frowned, waved her hand at Qingyang, then turned and followed.

Her psychological room is actually two rooms in total. The room for consultation and treatment for guests is on the outside, and then entering through another door is her private lounge.

The lounge and consulting room are side by side, both facing the sun, and her lounge has a small balcony, which was used to take a nap before, but now after planning to stay for a long time, she realized that drying clothes is indispensable.

"You live here?" She just went in and was about to close the door, but Yan Xiyu was already standing next to her, looking inside.

She didn't close the door when she left, and she didn't expect him to come over temporarily.

"Yeah." Nodding his head, he was about to close the door, but the man raised his hand and pressed the doorknob with his knuckles.