After being tamed by a cold beauty

Chapter 1 Remember This Mole of Tears
Ji Liangke is a psychiatrist.

And now, as a psychiatrist, she knocked on the door of this new patient.

At first glance, she thought the patient looked familiar.

With his back to her, the man was curled up in the rocking chair.

From her direction, she could only see his side face.His hair was dyed light yellow.There are several small black studs on the ears.

The man's profile was exquisite and smooth, but his face was morbidly pale.

He was dozing off with his eyes downcast, his eyelashes were long and thick like butterfly wings.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang Yuanjiang?" She called him twice according to the information given by the client.

It wasn't until she called out for the third time that he finally turned around.

He raised his eyelids to look at her.

The whole face was clearly displayed in front of her.The man in front of him was handsome and delicate, with a pale complexion and a tear mole at the corner of his eye that was difficult to ignore.

The moment she saw the tear mole, her pupils shrank suddenly - she remembered the tear mole.

I even remember the appearance of a tear hanging from the corner of this person's eye.

She didn't want to link these two people together, but the facts were in front of her.

The truth is that dramatic.

The moment she recognized him, the binder and pen in her hand dropped to the floor.

The voice was abrupt and piercing.

The man frowned visibly in displeasure.

He also looked at her for a while, and a few seconds later, his eyes also flashed with astonishment.But it was only for a moment, and it quickly subsided.

Ji Liangke picked up the things in a panic.

She looked at him again.It took a long time to calm down before gradually suppressing the surprise and other messy emotions in my heart.

The man in front of her—now her patient.

And she knew it clearly.

Just last year, on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, she had some kind of unspeakable relationship with this man.

A night of dewy love.

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The facts were too dramatic, Ji Liangke's fingers gripped the pen tightly.

She bit her lip and finally regained her composure.

She still has professionalism.

He stared at her fixedly, her figure reflected in his dark eyes.

She was wearing a loose white gown, her waist was so slender that it seemed like it would snap off.The waist-length black hair was gently pulled up by a headband, and the nape of the neck between the black hair and the white clothes was as white as porcelain glazed with white glaze.A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, which looked extremely cold.

The appearance is clear and beautiful, with delicate and soft eyebrows and eyes, which is the classic appearance of oriental beauties.

"Jiang Yuan, 25 years old, a native of City C, right?" She asked, confirming his information.

He was noncommittal, leaning lazily on the sofa, and glanced at her with coldness and contempt in his eyes.

With handsome eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and thin lips pursed into a line—he has a good appearance.This is undeniable.

This kind of appearance, among ordinary people, is too outstanding.

Otherwise she wouldn't have thought of him as a special professional that night--it was Christmas night last year.

a year ago.

Winter in Chicago is very cold.She couldn't resist the stubbornness of other international student friends, so she followed to the bar.

The accident just happened.

Others drugged her wine, and she met Jiang Yuan impartially.

Light yellow hair, fair skin, a tear mole at the corner of the eye.

This is the face.

While that incident wasn't enough to change her life, she wasn't completely unconcerned.

It had been so long that she had almost forgotten about it.But Jiang Yuan's appearance will only make her remember that ridiculous thing more deeply.

　Please compare your heart and comment, dear fairies~ (The wretched author drifts away)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)