Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 374 The Psychiatrist
It was like a long dream. When Wen Ti'er woke up, her head was still heavy and her body couldn't exert any strength, as if her soul was not in her body.

The palms were warm, as if they were being held by something. Suddenly, Wen Ti'er suddenly turned her head away. The man just looked at it, and his four eyes collided, and he couldn't look away anymore.

Wen Ti'er's face was a little hot, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man didn't allow it.

"Have you gotten enough sleep?"

Wen Tier nodded confusedly.

Without further ado, Qiao Chengxun lifted the quilt and hugged the girl horizontally.

Wen Ti'er was startled by his sudden hug from the princess, subconsciously hooked his neck, and said weakly, "Where are you taking me?"

"Have a meal."

"Oh... I can walk by myself."

The man didn't answer, and walked down the stairs on his own.

Wen Ti'er just woke up, her mind was still cloudy, so she didn't say anything.

After entering the restaurant, Qiao Chengxun gently put the girl on the chair, and then sat beside her.

Wen Ti'er looked at the food on the table, but she didn't have any appetite, so she whispered, "I don't want to eat, can I not?"

"No."

"..."

Wen Ti'er had no choice but to pick up the bowls and chopsticks obediently, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at Qiao Yanwang with a funny face, "Chengxun, I just had a dream, dreaming that you were cooking."

Dream?
Qiao Chengxun's heart trembled fiercely, accompanied by the slightest pain, it was clearly a real thing, but she actually regarded it as a dream?
"If you want your dreams to come true, I can cook for you right now."

"Cough, no need." Wen Ti'er gave a dry cough and began to eat.

What I had in the mouth was a piece of vinegar pork ribs, sweet and sour. It tasted different from the usual Buqingan made in Qiaohaoyuan. It was so delicious!

Wen Ti'er whetted her appetite, and couldn't help eating a few more pieces of vinegared pork ribs, "Qing Qing's cooking skills are really getting better and better, Cheng Xun, you may consider giving Wei Qing a salary increase."

Qiao Chengxun looked at the corners of the girl's lips stained with vinegar and sugar juice, feeling obsessive-compulsive, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe off the juice for her, while saying, "What else do you want to eat, I will make it for you later."

What the hell, what she was talking about was a salary increase for Xiaoqing, Qiao Yanwang's comprehension was also intoxicated.

Wen Ti'er pouted, complaining in her heart, as expected, she couldn't talk to such a boring old man while eating, she was just asking for trouble.

Before she knew it, Wen Ti'er's mouth was stained with vinegar and sugar juice again, but she didn't notice it.

Qiao Chengxun glanced at her, didn't say anything, silently brought his face closer, and directly licked off the sweet and sour juice from the corner of her mouth with his tongue.

Wen Ti'er was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, the man had already sat back in his original position as if nothing had happened.

By the way, what happened just now?
"Don't think about things while eating."

"Oh..." Wen Ti'er replied, she wasn't thinking about anything.

But Qiao Yanwang, what does it mean to suddenly bite her mouth?
Take advantage of the opportunity? ?
……

It was night, and Wen Ti'er lay on the bed early, probably because she had cried for too long, she was sleepy early tonight, and fell into a deep sleep not long after lying down.

Qiao Chengxun slept in the next room, afraid that the girl would be unhappy, so he didn't forcefully appear in her vision.

After a peaceful night like this, early in the morning on the first day, Wen Ti'er was taken into the study by a man in a white coat after finishing her breakfast.

Wen Ti'er looked puzzled, looked at the strange man sitting opposite, and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"Liu Bei, I'm a psychiatrist."

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