Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

She looked like a seductive goblin at the moment, Fu Han's throat was dry, his eyes were dark, and his reason was completely swallowed by her.

He took a heavy breath and moved slowly.

Wen Qingyue let out a muffled snort, her legs were weak, and she no longer had the strength to spend time with him, she said softly, "Brother... hurry up, I can't stand anymore."

The delicate and soft voice, and a few different kinds of hoarseness, can drive people crazy.

Fu Han remained silent, and responded to her with actions.

After the fierceness, the two hugged each other to calm down. Wen Qingyue felt weak and was hugged by him, her legs were wrapped around his waist, and her arms were put on Fu Han's shoulders, like a koala, clinging firmly to his body.

"Brother was serious just now to tell people not to be sweethearts, but now he asks people to call you brother. Could it be that you just thought about it when you heard this name?" Wen Qingyue gently blew into his ear, teasing him with a sweet voice.

As soon as the words fell, she had a clear understanding, laughed out loud, and whispered something shocking in his ear.

Fu Han felt dry, pinched her waist, and blocked her mouth with his actions, making her speechless.

"You——" Wen Qingyue exclaimed, put her hands on his shoulders, unconsciously tightened the legs that were holding his waist to the extreme, raised her neck, breathed heavily, her long hair was flying in the air, like Unattached algae float.

Fu Han paused for a while, and then gradually accelerated after she got used to it. Before she knew it, it reached the point where she couldn't bear it.

"Fu Han, slow down—" Wen Qing tightened his grip on his neck, feeling that the sky and the earth were shaking, she was thrown in mid-air and wobbled, she might fall down at any time and be smashed to pieces.

In the end, both the voice and the body trembled in mourning.

Wen Qingyue's limbs slid down limply, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or physiological tears that were stimulated and spilled all over her face.

The movement in the bathroom calmed down, and she didn't have the strength to speak, her voice was already hoarse.

Fu Han quickly cleaned her up, carried her out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, kissed her on the forehead, "Go to bed first."

Wen Qingyue ignored him, closed her eyes, and complained with actions about what he did to her in the bathroom.

Fu Han hooked his lips with a smile, like a beast full of food, he turned back to the bathroom with a full face, washed it quickly, and when he came back, he hugged the sleeping person and slowly fell asleep.

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Su Wanyu has no job recently and stays at home every day. Although there is no public opinion about her on the Internet, most of the previous endorsements have withdrawn their cooperation, and they dare not seek her cooperation for the time being.

"Honey, mom will go out to play mahjong later, why don't you go with mom?" Mother Su saw her daughter's boredom and suggested thoughtfully.

Su Wanyu shook her head, "No, your friends will talk a lot when they see me, or introduce someone to me."

Mother Su was a little embarrassed, but she didn't force her: "Then why don't you invite your friends over to play?"

Just as Su Wanyu was about to answer, a message caught her attention.

Cheng Yu: "Miss Su, are you free today? My consultation room opens today, welcome to come and play."

At the last party, she and Cheng Yu chatted well and became friends with each other.

Su Wanyu suddenly found something to do, smiled and replied to the message, and at the same time replied to his mother, "No, I have an appointment with a friend this afternoon."

After replying to Cheng Yu's message, Su Wanyu went upstairs and changed, put on sunglasses and a mask to go out.

Su's mother was stunned for a while, then looked back at her husband, "Husband, do you want to send someone to talk to you late?"

Father Su didn't even raise his head, and said, "My daughter is not a prisoner. She went out to meet her friends, why should someone follow her? Just leave it alone."

……

Su Wanyu rushed to the place according to the address sent by Cheng Yu, parked the car, and stood below the three-story psychological consultation room.

The house is very chic, there is no elevator, there is a three-story spiral staircase, you have to walk up slowly.

Su Wanyu climbed to the third floor in one breath, and sure enough there was a bouquet of flowers at the door of the shop.

As soon as she entered, the front desk's eyes lit up, and they took care of her happily, "Hello miss, do you want to consult?"

Su Wanyu looked around through the sunglasses, there was not a single patient, and the business was very deserted.

"Well, I want to call Dr. Cheng Yu."

Anyway, they all came, and they didn't bring any gifts, so they registered an account as an opening for him, and she was going to see a psychiatrist tomorrow, so why not see her today, Cheng Yu made her feel pretty good.

When the front desk heard that she had to register, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear. After the registration, someone took her to Cheng Yu's office.

Nurse: "Doctor Cheng, I have a patient consultation."

Cheng Yu looked up and failed to recognize Su Wanyu at first glance.

Su Wanyu walked in, the door closed, she didn't care, sat down on the chair in front of his desk, took off her sunglasses, and said, "Don't Doctor Cheng recognize me?"

Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Miss Su, you came here very quickly."

Su Wanyu smiled and said, "I'm here as a patient, Dr. Cheng, can I consult you?"

"Of course, do you have any troubles recently?" Cheng Yu poured her a glass of water with a relaxed expression, like a friend.

"Thank you." Su Wanyu held the glass of water, the warm water penetrated from his palm to the brim of his hat to his heart.

She was silent for a long time, and Cheng Yu didn't urge her until she was willing to speak.

"I have liked someone for more than ten years. I always thought we would be together, but last year he went to marry someone else. I should let it go, but I can't let it go. I can't control myself. I know it's wrong..."

Cheng Yu said appropriately: "Do people around you think this is not a good relationship and advise you to let it go?"

Su Wanyu nodded, "Well, but I think it's right. We played together since we were young, and when we first fell in love, I was sure that he liked me too. He would give me gifts on every festival, and he would give me gifts when I was being bullied. protect me from time to time..."

Cheng Yu: "Then do you still remember when you were sure you fell in love with him?"

Su Wanyu fell silent, frowned and thought for a long time, "I... can't remember clearly, it's been too long..."

Cheng Yu's eyes moved slightly, he took an aromatherapy from the drawer, lit it and put it next to him, and said in a warm voice, "Do you know about hypnosis? It's a method used by our psychiatrists to help patients. Do you want to try it? I can help you remember it." Some vague memories, you are so attached to him, it may be that the memory has helped you beautify some things, as long as you think about it clearly, you may let it go."

Su Wanyu looked up at him with confused eyes, "Is it okay?"

Cheng Yu smiled and nodded, "Yes, it may not be successful, you need to cooperate."

Su Wanyu thought about it, then nodded, "Okay, let's try."

She now has very vague memories of the past, maybe the memory really beautified some things.

Maybe if she remembered clearly, she would be able to let go, without the pain.

Cheng Yu got up, pointed to the recliner sofa, and said, "You sit here."

Su Wanyu put down her bag, walked over to lie down, Cheng Yu took out a pocket watch and hypnotized her.

The gentle voice floated gently into Wen Qingyue's ears, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her whole body became light, as if she was in a soft cloud.