The villains are all my vests

Chapter 17 I have everything you like (7)

Chen Bo looked at Han Yue's figure walking around the kitchen, and said calmly: "The training is pretty good."

Gu Zhihuan didn't speak.

Chen Bo lazily crossed his legs on the sofa: "This time it's the boy face mode?"

"I thought the situation had improved." Gu Zhihuan pointedly said.

After Han Yue woke up last time, Gu Zhihuan asked Chen Bo, and Chen Bo told her to continue to observe.

Unexpectedly, observing and observing, Han Yue suddenly put on a new vest.

"Has the inspection report from the hospital come out?" Chen Bo asked.

Gu Zhihuan dug out the information in Gu Zhihuan's mailbox and handed it to Chen Bo.

Chen Bo looked at it and frowned: "In fact, the hospital is more suitable for him."

"Psychiatric hospital?" Gu Zhihuan sneered.

"..." Chen Bo looked up at Gu Zhihuan, then lowered his head: "Mr. Han's situation is a very rare case."

Gu Zhihuan signaled him to continue talking.

"Psychopath—" Chen Bo paused, "Mr. Gu, can you put down the iron rod in your hand?"

Gu Zhihuan stared at him coldly.

Chen Bo smiled wryly: "How should I put it, most people will classify us as normal human beings. When we look at the world, we look at it from the outside in, like a shepherd who keeps a flock of sheep in captivity. On the outside, the world is on the inside."

"As for Mr. Han, he belongs to a different kind of person." Chen Bo considered his words: "He looks from the inside to the outside, which leads to the fact that the world he sees is different from ours, understand?"

"I didn't know that Han Yue had the habit of peeping." Gu Zhihuan tensed his upper body.

"..."

"Tell me the treatment method." Gu Zhihuan asked bluntly.

"Wait." Chen Bo said.

Gu Zhihuan's expression darkened.

Chen Bo spread his hands: "You can find out the current annual cure rate of this type of patients."

"But Han Yue was sober for a while." Gu Zhihuan said.

"So you still have a chance to wait." Chen Bo said.

Gu Zhihuan felt tight in his chest.

She unbuttoned the first button of her shirt and rolled up the sleeves: "Then what is the opportunity for him to wake up?"

"It's hard to say." Chen Bo hadn't finished his sentence when he saw Gu Zhihuan picking up the iron rod on the side and jumped up quickly: "Wait, Mr. Gu, I have a new idea."

"Tell me." Gu Zhihuan tentatively tested the iron bar with his hand.

Chen Bo hugged a pillow in front of him in vain: "I personally think that Mr. Han's situation is more like... a goal to be achieved on purpose."

Gu Zhihuan listened attentively.

Chen Bo looked at the iron rod with a cold light, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "I have carefully studied the history of Boss Han's last illness. After his illness, he did something he wanted to do but was unable to do. After doing professional work and achieving the goal, Boss Han woke up."

Gu Zhihuan frowned thoughtfully: "Then what about this time?"

Chen Bo thought for a while: "Is it taken care of by you?"

Gu Zhihuan raised the iron bar.

Chen Bo quickly hid behind the sofa: "Don't get excited."

Hearing the movement, Han Yue came out with a water glass, and saw Chen Bo hiding behind the sofa in a hurry. Gu Zhihuan, with disheveled clothes, was holding an iron rod, staring at Chen Bo with an unkind expression.

Han Yue's face darkened immediately.

"Baby, did he touch you?" Han Yue immediately went over to put the water glass away, and nervously buttoned Gu Zhihuan's button.

"I am a man with a wife." Chen Bo raised his hands above his head to show his innocence.

"Where's your wife?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Chen Bo pointed upstairs: "Sleeping."

"With another man?" Han Yue couldn't help but rant.

Actually wanted to hit the rich woman's idea.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Chen Bo: "..."

Han Yue's arrival cut off Gu Zhihuan and Chen Bo's desire to continue talking.

Until the end, when Chen Bo repeatedly assured that he would hand over Han Yue's treatment plan as soon as possible, Gu Zhihuan took Han Yue and left his house.

Sitting in the car, Gu Zhihuan subconsciously looked up at Chen Bo's villa.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and in the warm afternoon sun, there was a sense of coldness out of thin air.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth were tightened, and he exuded an aura of "I'm not happy" from head to toe.

Gu Zhihuan started the car slowly: "What's wrong?"

Han Yue pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at the rearview mirror, and started to reverse the car skillfully: "Don't you like Chen Bo?"

"Hmm." Han Yue's voice was muffled.

Gu Zhihuan chuckled lightly.

Han Yue turned his head and looked at her inexplicably.

"What a coincidence, I don't like it either." Gu Zhihuan said.

Han Yue's eyes flashed, and in the next second, he rushed towards Gu Zhihuan like a big loyal dog.

"Wait, I—um—"

Han Yue unbuckled his seat belt, jumped over from the passenger seat, half pressed on Gu Zhihuan's body, and kissed him hard.

Gu Zhihuan managed to save his head from under Han Yue: "I'm reversing..."

Han Yue kissed again.

Gu Zhihuan slipped his hand, and the trunk hit the flower bed on the side of the road, causing the car to shake.

Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan innocently.

Gu Zhihuan's face was so dark that it was about to drip water.

The car has been scrapped.

Gu Zhihuan asked Ruan Chenggang to come pick them up.

When the car arrived, Gu Zhihuan looked at Ruan Chenggang, Yan Xie and the driver inside the car, and stopped in front of the car door.

Ruan Chenggang and Yan Xie jumped out of the car one after the other.

"I remember I only called one person." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Buy one, get one free." Ruan Chenggang wiped off his sweat: "When we came, Uncle Yan crashed into a car."

Yan Xie rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "Someone hit me."

Mr. Gu, who had knocked the car down the flower bed by himself, had a painful face, and couldn't help but glared at the culprit.

The culprit didn't have any self-consciousness. He had already opened the door of the rear seat and sat in: "Come on, baby."

Gu Zhihuan sat in.

Ruan Chenggang looked at Yan Xie subconsciously, and when he was about to discuss with him who would sit in the back, Yan Xie had already sat in the passenger seat without looking back.

Ruan Chenggang silently watched Han Yue and Gu Zhihuan sitting in the back seat, their legs were as heavy as lead, and they couldn't move.

Although there are more than enough seats for three people in the back seat, Ruan Chenggang tried his best to shrink himself into a small group.

Han Yue sat in the middle, taking advantage of the inertia of every time the car turned right, he kept moving to Gu Zhihuan's side, directly squeezing Gu Zhihuan between himself and the car door.

Gu Zhihuan frowned slightly.

"Is baby uncomfortable sitting?" Han Yue raised his voice and complained loudly, "It's all Ruan Chenggang's fault for squeezing me all the time."

Ruan Chenggang, whose whole body and the car door were tightly attached, silently looked at the nearly half-width space between himself and Han Yue.

Han Yue took Gu Zhihuan's hand, and said considerately: "Why don't you sit on my lap?"

　The first two or three stories are related to setting issues, so the progress will be a little slower~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)