After finally getting rid of the trouble, Su Kui felt a little nauseous again.
After driving Jiang Xiaoyu out and promising to invite her to a big meal another day, Su Kui couldn't wait to enter the lounge and took a half-hour bath.
Now she finally knew why Mu Xinci was so distressed, and she was distressed as well as her.
When he comes into contact with someone, he vomits dimly, and looks completely unacceptable. Moreover, as a psychiatrist, she was clearly aware of her illness, but she was still unable to cure it.
And, as she got older, her relatives began to urge marriage. The more so, the more she resisted men.
Until the end, at the age of thirty-two, after being scolded by her nose at an indifferent old maiden, she couldn't accept it anymore and committed suicide.
Humans are social animals, and the world is made up of men and women. As long as she goes out, she will definitely be able to meet a man. The last symptom has gradually evolved to a level that she can't even accept. What can Su Kui say
This has seriously affected her life, no wonder she can't think about it!
After taking a bath, Su Kui lay down in the lounge. This studio was very large, and Mu Xinci simply separated it and made a small rest room. In fact, the bed and wardrobe are all available inside, and sometimes she just stays in the lounge for one night after work is late.
Anyway, she is an orphan, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.
The next day, a new day began.
According to Mu Xinci's work record, Su Kui knew that today would be Song Heng's eldest brother, Song Nan's appointment day. He would invite himself to be a psychologist for his younger brother, and at the same time, he set a high price so that she would only serve Song Heng within a year.
If one year later, Song Heng's condition turns for the better, she will double the remaining payment.
It can be said that the Song family has reached the status it is today, and money and the like are completely ignored. For them, money is just a number, nothing more.
Su Kui was wearing an off-white professional skirt with a pale pink silk shirt inside, which made her not so stereotyped. After flicking his hair twice, Su Kui put on a light makeup, put on a layer of lip gloss, and then started the day's work.
A guest was sent away, and Song Nan arrived on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Kui raised his eyes and looked at the man who was kindly invited by Jiang Xiaoyu to come in. The man was very tall, about 1.9 meters tall. A straight black suit wrapped his thin and sturdy body. The suit best reflected The figure of a man.
At least, in the eyes of Su Kui, a man can score 99 points.
One point less, afraid of him being proud.
Su Kui stood up, showing a faint smile, and said softly: "Hello, is this Mr. Song? Please sit down."
"Hello, I'm Song Nan." Song Nan nodded, and sat down on the sofa chair at the desk at will. His legs naturally overlapped, and the whole body was strong.
However, Su Kui was not affected at all. She transferred the scattered hair to the back, tilted her head, and asked professionally, "Hello Mr. Song, I don't know what kind of pressure you have and do you need consultation?"
While Su Kui was looking at him, Song Nan was also looking at each other.
Why didn't you choose a well-known doctor in China, but a woman who had just returned to China and became a small psychological counselor
My brother can't be stimulated anymore now.