Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 587 The young master can hear his heart again! 03

"I already understand Master Fu's illness. Please rest assured that I will do my best to treat him."

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you." Xu Li looked a little worried, but she still took precautions in advance.

"Mu Ci's illness has worsened recently, and he is even more repulsive to psychiatrists. If he offends you, please forgive me, Mr. Jin."

"No, Mrs. Fu is too worried."

Jinchen glanced at the too quiet third floor from the corner of his eye and couldn't wait to see his wife.

"I'll go up and see the young master first. Is this fruit plate going to be given to him?"

"Yes," the nanny Aunt Song nodded in response, "but the young master doesn't like to see us, so he usually puts it on the shelf at the door at ten-ten, waiting for him to pick it up."

"give it to me."

Jinchen took the fruit plate from her hand and walked straight to the third floor.

"I hope this doctor can last longer."

Xu Li sighed sadly, she really didn't know what to do.

"It will be fine." Fu Zhenhua hugged his wife comfortingly, but his tone was not firm.

After all, he has been saying this for many years, and it has almost become an obsession.

Half of the third floor is Fu Mucci's "territory". Starting from the corner of the corridor, the study, living room, and bedroom extend.

The study is used as an office space, and the psychologist's treatment is basically carried out here.

Even the Fu family's parents were only allowed to enter the living room by him. No one had entered the bedroom for a long time. Only the servants would secretly go in to clean the room while he was in the study, and they had to make sure that they were not seen at all. Even He is sensitive to even subtle changes in taste.

Jinchen stood at the door of the study and looked at the time.

Ten nine.

He was not in a hurry, but waited there for a minute with the fruit plate.

Sure enough, at ten o'clock sharp, Fu Muci opened the study door and looked at the storage shelves, only to find them empty.

He frowned subconsciously and stood still without moving.

Looked at a loss.

〖So cute! 〗

A light joy suddenly appeared in Jinchen's gentle brows.

The young man in front of him has a delicate face, but his face is a little pale at the moment, but his eyes are very strange, like glass texture, transparent and always exuding coldness, repelling anyone's approach.

[The villain of this world has been detected, and the current blackening value is 60!Mission requirements: Clear the blackening value to zero and change the tragic ending of the villain]

Fu Muchi suddenly trembled and turned to meet Jin Chen's eyes, with some panic in his eyes.

"Young Master, let me bring you a fruit plate."

Jinchen spoke at the right time, and the smile on his face made people picky and flawless.

Fu Muchi stared at Jinchen for a few seconds, seeming to confirm something.

Both remained silent.

Until Jinchen smiled until his face stiffened.

〖What's wrong? Do I look ugly...〗

Jin Chen secretly cursed and raised his eyebrows slightly. Just when he was about to speak again, he saw Fu Muchi finally looked like he had confirmed something, and suddenly got into the room.

His eyebrows twitched, and he quickly stepped forward and followed behind.

I don’t want to be shut out.

The decoration in the study is also very simple, even a little empty. Looking at it will make people feel distant from the people in front of the desk for no reason.

It's a very clever arrangement.

Jinchen only looked at it for a second before his eyes fell on Fu Muchi, who had already sat down.

He came closer, but did not go beyond the safe distance, and placed the fruit plate in an empty space on the desk.

He took the opportunity to take a closer look at the slightly cold young man in front of him.

〖Why are you so thin? 〗

He frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed, but it didn't show on his face.

However, Fu Muchi raised his eyes and looked over again, the surprise in his eyes still not dissipated.

He heard Jin Chen's distressed tone, but there was no mercy at all.

Seems different from other psychiatrists.

Fu Muci closed his eyes and said nothing, curled his fingertips, and picked up a piece of fruit to eat.

Jinchen did not continue to talk, but simply introduced himself, without mentioning words such as psychiatrist.

"My name is Jinchen, and I am the one who will be responsible for taking care of you from now on."

He came out today without wearing glasses, and his slightly curved peach blossom eyes contained a gentle smile.

Fu Muchi still didn't speak, just eating fruit by himself and staring at the data report on the screen.

But Jinchen could tell that when he spoke just now, the young master paused in his eating of fruit, and he had obviously listened.

〖The initial acquaintance was quite pleasant, although I was the only one talking the whole time. 〗

Jinchen was already very satisfied.

Fu Muchi opened his mouth slightly, but said nothing.

The order in which he eats fruits is also worth paying attention to, Jinchen paid careful attention.

〖I don’t seem to like eating green grapes. 〗

Although he ate a few, according to the order in which he ate fruits, they were very few.

But it seems that it’s not that I don’t like eating green grapes, but...

Jinchen picked up a few green grapes, peeled off the skins under Fu Muchi's surprised eyes, and put them back into the fruit plate.

"My hands are very clean. If the young master feels dirty, can you ask the kitchen to prepare a new one?"

He didn't force Fu Muci to eat, he just made friendly suggestions.

Looking at the man's well-jointed fingers, they only had some water stains on them, and they did not look dirty.

Fu Muchi pursed her lips and picked one up to eat.

There was a hint of satisfaction between his brows.

Peeled green grapes are indeed more delicious.

Jinchen couldn't help but chuckle.

〖It's so cute, I want to touch its head. 〗

"Cough cough cough..."

Fu Muchi choked on Qingti, coughed several times before swallowing, and looked a little surprised.

He frowned deeply, feeling that this doctor was very strange.

Although not as annoying as the previous ones, I like to think about some very strange things.

What is so cute about me?

And why can I hear this person's voice so easily?

Obviously in the past, I could only...

As if thinking of bad memories, Fu Muchi's face turned paler, and his fingers began to dig at the table with some anxiety.

If the Fu family's parents were here, they would definitely see that this was a sign that Fu Muchi was about to get sick.

Not only autism, but also bipolar tendencies.

Jinchen noticed it in time and quickly changed the topic, "In addition to green grapes, this fruit plate seems to have fruits that the young master doesn't like to eat."

Fu Muchi was slightly startled, and his inexplicable emotions were taken away by this topic. He lowered his head and looked at the fruit plate that had not been touched at all.

He eats everything in order, what can this person tell.

Even mom and dad can't see it.

Fu Mucci seemed to be finally interested in this topic, and his penetrating eyes fell on Jinchen.

"If I guess correctly, can the young master agree to my small request?"

Jinchen still followed the lead and was not in a hurry to tell his guess.

Fu Muchi didn't speak, but nodded slightly. The amplitude was very small, but it was still caught by Jin Chen.