After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

After the greetings, Teacher He said to bring Xiaoyu downstairs.

"Come, let's drink some hot tea to ward off the cold." Dr. Ren adjusted the glasses on his nose and raised his hand towards the tea cup in front of Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang smiled, looked at the two steaming cups of tea on the coffee table, and was stunned.

Teacher He brought the hot tea that had just been brewed. As juniors, Ling Shuang and Cheng Sihan respectfully picked up the teacups themselves, took a sip of thanks before putting them down.

Now there are two identical cups on the teacup, one behind the other, so close to each other that it's hard to tell which cup belongs to whose.

"Oh, look, I, an old man, have forgotten that young people don't like to drink tea." Dr. Ren suddenly remembered something, grabbed his hand in the air, and said with a smile, "I'll get you a cup of coffee!"

"Ah, no, no." Ling Shuang explained hurriedly, reaching out to pick up a cup of tea, "This tea is delicious."

After saying that, her hesitant eyes still fell on the edge of the cup and turned around before bringing it to her mouth. She took a sip and put the cup down. This time, she placed it on the left corner of the coffee table in front of her because Cheng Sihan was sitting on her right.

"It's really good tea, the fragrance is refreshing." Ling Shuang praised, covering up her embarrassment, and turned her eyes to the stairs.

Dr. Ren glanced at Ling Shuang, who looked unnatural, then at the two teacups on the table, and then turned his attention to Cheng Sihan, smiling meaningfully.

Cheng Sihan curled his lips helplessly at Dr. Ren and shrugged.

"Two days ago, Xiaoyu asked Uncle Han when he would come to see her?" Dr. Ren also glanced at the stairs with a smile, "She wants to show you all her recent paintings."

When Xiaoyu was first sent here, he was unwilling to communicate with anyone except Cheng Sihan and was very resistant to human contact. Dr. Ren naturally respected the patient. He gave Xiaoyu an independent space and placed Xiaoyu in a relatively quiet room on the second floor that was farthest from the stairs. Apart from three meals being delivered on time, there is no interruption at other times.

On the first day, Xiaoyu was extremely uneasy about the unfamiliar environment. Cheng Sihan stayed overnight to stay with him and comfort him. After all, there were so many official matters that it was impossible to keep watch day and night, so he taught Xiaoyu how to draw what he wanted or what he wanted to say. This was what Dr. Ren taught him when he was a child.

Xiaoyu complied, and Dr. Ren also understood Xiaoyu's state of mind from the paintings, and prescribed the right medicine. After two months of follow-up guidance, Dr. Ren and his wife were included in Xiaoyu's trust list and were willing to communicate. Just because she couldn't see Cheng Sihan every day, Xiao Yu habitually drew down everything she wanted to say to Cheng Sihan.

As soon as Dr. Ren finished speaking, Teacher He came down with Xiao Yu.

"Uncle Han!" Xiaoyu first saw Cheng Sihan from the perspective of the stairs. Her clear voice contained a smile, but lacked the vitality that a girl should have.

She walked down the stairs step by step. Ling Shuang's expectant smiling face appeared in front of her eyes. She turned around suddenly and hid behind Teacher He.

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, that's your aunt!" Teacher He gently patted Xiaoyu's shoulder and comforted her, "She was injured a little, so she wore a bandage."

aunt. It was a title from a relative, which knocked back Xiaoyu's resistance. Or maybe human beings who are inherently good will sympathize with the weak and accept them to a certain extent.

Xiao Yu poked her head out from behind Teacher He and glanced at Ling Shuang. Seeing that she was still looking over with a smile, she resisted for a while, but still retracted behind Teacher He.

"Take your time!" Dr. Ren said to Ling Shuang in a very low voice.

"Ah."

Ling Shuang withdrew her gaze, turned around, took out a few candies from the gifts on the coffee table, held them in her hands, and sat on the sofa, no longer looking at Xiao Yu.