After being tamed by a cold beauty

Chapter 90

Upon hearing his words, Ji Liangke understood.

This gentleman is a friend of Nie Nan's father, or a business partner.

Jiang Hongfang continued to speak.

"This is my youngest son. The kindergarten teacher insisted that he has ADHD, so I took him to have a look."

There was a shrewd gleam in his eyes as he spoke.

Ji Liangke felt that this father was not easy to get along with.

Sure enough, his next sentence was: "Doctor Ji, to be honest, your age and appearance don't look like a mature psychiatrist. If it wasn't for Lao Nie's introduction, I don't think I would have Will come for you."

Ji Liangke smiled slightly: "Mr. Jiang? Regarding my treatment level, please trust me."

"Since I have sent him here, naturally you have to treat him."

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely treat little Jiang Qilue seriously." Ji Liangke was neither humble nor overbearing.

She doesn't care no matter how superior the other party's background is or how superior his tone is.

These are not what she cares about.

After Jiang Hongfang left, only Ji Liangke and Jiang Qilue stayed in the clinic.

Jiang Qi looked around curiously, but there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Ji Liangke smiled softly, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescents.

"Then I'll call you Qilue, you can call me sister Liangke."

"No," Jiang Qilue was very disrespectful and rolled his eyes, "I'll just call you by your first name. Your name is Ji Liangke, right? That's what I'll call you from now on."

Ji Liangke was startled, and then said softly, "Just be happy."

He was a little too bright for a kindergarten kid.

Jiang Qilue is indeed too active.

Even if he just came in and sat for a few short 10 minutes, he couldn't stay anymore.He first looked at the environment of the clinic curiously, then tried to flip through the documents on the table, and even wanted to pull the leaves of the green radish...

At the last point, Ji Liangke naturally rushed forward to stop it.

Jiang Qilue was very dissatisfied: "This leaf is so ugly, why don't you let me pull it?"

Ji Liang paused for a moment, to be honest, she really didn't know what to say in response, she just found this kid's logic a bit ridiculous.

So, she had to change the subject, trying to attract his attention.

"Why did the kindergarten teacher speak ill of you?" She softened her voice.

At some point, she was already able to use this kind of coaxing tone with ease.

"Because I was mischievous, I secretly changed the brand of boys' and girls' toilets, put bugs in the teacher's rice bowl, poured glue on the slide..."

"By the way, the teacher also said that I molested other girls." He made a grimace, "They are really fragile, all of them are weeping women, crying at every turn, if only they didn't cry."

When he said this, his expression turned out to be triumphant.While breaking his fingers, he smiled and told the pranks he had done.

He is obviously an immature child, but he has a maturity that he shouldn't have at this age.

The most surprising thing is that his attitude towards doing bad things is too calm and without guilt, as if teasing others is just a common occurrence.

He didn't feel how bad his behavior was at all, and he was even complacent about it.

Ji Liangke was slightly taken aback.

In fact, she is not willing to characterize children, such as what kind of people they are.

However, at this moment, she thought that Jiang Qilue was a bad boy.

Maybe, he was spoiled by his parents, she thought.

After all, Jiang Qilue's family is well-off, and he can get what he wants, so it's normal to be spoiled.

She managed to coax him back to the sofa.

Ji Liangke asked some more questions about him.

He always answered her questions one after another, with a haughty look on his face, and talked to her in the tone of a little adult, very rude and arrogant.

Just like his father.

Jiang Qilue became impatient after answering, and his eyebrows frowned into a word of Sichuan.

Ji Liangke observed this very keenly.

The left and right questions have been asked, and Ji Liangke simply didn't ask further: "Okay, you go and play."

Then, she sat at the table and began to write—mainly to sort out his information.

Ji Liangke looks serious and focused on writing, with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

Doesn't look too intrusive.

In fact, Jiang Qilue didn't intend to disturb her either, he went around behind her to play with the lock on the cabinet.

Ji Liangke guessed that he would not be able to open the lock anyway, so he ignored him.

However, Jiang Qilue didn't play for long, and his attention seemed to be easily distracted.He ran back to the table again.

Ji Liangke raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled softly: "What's the matter with Qilue?"

"Ji Liangke," Jiang Qilue said viciously, "I feel a little heat on my forehead."

"Then stick your head over here, let me touch it." Ji Liangke closed the pen cap and stretched out his hand.

"No, stand up by yourself." He shrugged, "I don't want to put my head in front of you stupidly."

Ji Liangke was helpless.

She had no choice but to stand up and reach out to Jiang Qilue's forehead.

The body temperature is normal, and there is nothing unusual.His brow was not warm.

"Your forehead isn't hot." Ji Liangke coaxed softly.

"That's right, then I made a mistake." Jiang Qilue smiled "purely and innocently".

Ji Liangke could see that this was not really innocent.Because there was a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is just his disguise.

"Okay, then Ji Liangke, you can continue writing, please sit down."

Immediately, his eyeballs rolled around and stared at her.

Ji Liangke didn't sit down immediately, but smiled knowingly.

Just when she lowered her head to write something, she had already noticed Jiang Qilue's small movements.

She knew he had tied a thin rope to the chair.

That kind of string seems to be a clothesline at home, and I don't know why he stuffs this thing in his pocket.

He's playing pranks again.

Jiang Qilue quietly tied the rope on the leg of her chair.Because Ji Liangke was sitting on a swivel chair, after he tied the rope, even if he just pulled it lightly, the chair would slide out for a long distance.

The other end of the rope was in his hand.

Therefore, if she really sat down at this time, she would sit directly on the ground.

"Little Jiang Qilue, it's wrong to do this." Ji Liangke smiled sweetly, the corners of his lips were raised, the curve was soft, but at the same time, there was unquestionable certainty.

She dragged back the chair that had slid out far behind her and sat down.

Jiang Qilue's expression changed immediately, and the smile on his face also disintegrated.

Even, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"I hate you." The last words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

　It's time to update, I'm going to recite the words after the update
　　
　
(End of this chapter)