Is Mr. Chu really fragrant today?

Yu Yang nestled in Chu Heng's arms, he didn't want to separate at all, he chewed very slowly, and finally ate two and a half bowls of siu mai porridge, and he said he was full.

Let's pretend that he is sick and has no appetite, Chu Heng told himself this way, and solved the rest of Yu Yang.

"You haven't slept all this time, have you?" Chu Heng's slightly tired face was reflected in Yu Yang's clear pupils, he moved to the side, signaling Chu Heng to come up to rest, this is the intensive care ward with a big bed.

Chu Heng didn't shirk, took off his coat, and lay down beside Yu Yang.

It is now ten o'clock in the morning, so Yu Yang only slept for more than two hours, plus he was still weak due to illness, and fell asleep not long after leaning against Chu Heng, this time he did not have a nightmare, his expression was peaceful, and his breathing was even , Chu Heng guarded Yu Yang for nearly four or ten minutes, and after making sure that he was not feeling any discomfort, he left the ward lightly.

Zhou Yan was sitting on a chair to catch up on sleep, but he woke up immediately when he heard the movement. As expected of Chu Heng's personal assistant, he entered the state in a second: "Mr. Chu."

"Find me the best psychiatrist." Chu Heng said in a deep voice.

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that it was reasonable. Even he found out that something was wrong, let alone President Chu. Zhou Yan nodded: "No problem."

When Yu Yang woke up completely, it was already dark, he sat up suddenly, and the next second he heard Chu Heng say dissatisfiedly: "Don't be so hasty to get up."

There were golden flowers in front of Yu Yang's eyes, he widened his eyes and saw Chu Heng approaching, he was relieved: "Sir, what time is it?"

"Ten o'clock in the evening." Chu Heng sat down beside Yu Yang, raised the head of the bed, and helped the young man lie back down, "How do you feel? Are you dizzy?"

"It's okay." Yu Yang shook his head: "Brother, the school..."

"I asked you for a week off." Chu Heng said, picked up an orange from the table, and peeled it bit by bit.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, Chu Heng didn't speak, and even looked quite peaceful, but Yu Yang was inexplicably frightened, and after a while, he cleared his throat: "Sir."

Chu Heng: "Huh?"

"This time I did something wrong, but it's not completely wrong." Yu Yang continued.

Chu Heng was delighted, "Then tell me, why is it not a complete method?"

"That document is very important." Yu Yang said softly, "At that time, that man recognized Assistant Cen, and he didn't know me among all the people present. You see, I can bring you the document."

Chu Heng showed a look of sudden realization: "Looking at it this way, I have to thank you."

Yu Yang's scalp was numb: "No sir, I mean... I'm not a child, I can be responsible for my actions."

"Really?" Chu Heng put the peeled orange in Yu Yang's palm: "Then you took responsibility for yourself and came to the hospital?"

Yu Yang stammered: "This, this is an accident."

"Yu Yang." Chu Heng's tone suddenly sank: "Let's discuss it, you can act on your own, but at least, call me in advance and tell me that when your phone was turned off, you didn't know me..." Chu Heng Ton, I can't go on.

That's how Yu Yang lost any persistence, he reached out and grabbed Chu Heng's wrist: "I won't do it anymore."

A smile appeared in Chu Heng's eyes: "You promise."

Yu Yang: "I promise."

Chu Heng turned his wrist to hold Yu Yang's hand, interlocking his fingers.

Yu Yang clamored to take a bath, but was held down by Chu Heng without hesitation. Mr. Chu was extremely cleanliness, but when he got into the quilt and hugged his own child, he was really unambiguous at all.

Yu Yang stayed in the hospital for two days. After all, he was a young man, and he recovered very quickly. Chu Heng stood at the door, watching Yu Yang pack some things. There seems to be nothing wrong with the beautiful butterfly bone.

Chu Heng straightened up, "Yangyang, I'm going to a meeting this afternoon, please do me a favor."

Yu Yang didn't raise his head: "Sir, tell me."

"I have a friend who is engaged in psychological research. Recently, he is collecting information and needs people with different personalities as reference samples." Chu Heng said.

Yu Yang looked over, as if he didn't understand.

But Chu Heng smiled maliciously: "He told me that there is a lack of a very good character. I thought to myself, isn't this my child?"

Yu Yang blushed suddenly, and nodded after a while: "Okay, I'll go."

President Chu turned around and rubbed his chest hard, thinking why are you so good?After a pause, he told himself that he was too good to explode!

Chu Heng didn’t want to lie to Yu Yang, but there was nothing he could do about it. He always felt that just letting Yu Yang recall would be extremely tortured. He was not a professional, and the psychiatrist he invited was a leader in the industry, and the fees were calculated by the minute. Lu usually discusses the condition with patients without causing any discomfort, and some people don’t realize that they’ve been fooled by routines after communicating with him.” This is Zhou Yan’s comment, what Chu Heng wants is to minimize the damage, Anyway, if it wasn't for this effect, he would hang Zhou Yan on the roof of Chu's building.

The doctor arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon. In order to be realistic, Chu Heng left half an hour earlier, saying that he was going to a meeting, but in fact he was waiting in the next room that had been arranged in advance.

The doctor was in his early forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his smile was refreshing and elegant.

"Please sit down, thank you for your willingness to cooperate with me." The doctor said with a distressed expression: "Every investigation will give me a very headache."

Yu Yang smiled at the doctor after sitting down, "It's easy."

She looks gentle and well-behaved, but in fact she has a strong psychological defense line, the doctor thought.