I got married today

Chapter 676 Your feet... stink!
I saw Fu Xiao clenched his fists, and there was no joy on his face, but a solemn and serious expression.

Han Xiaoye is such a smart person, he understood everything at once!

It wasn't Fu Xiao who brought Mo Xiaxia here, it was Mo Xiaxia who wanted to come, and Fu Xiao accompanied him.But the 'normal' appearance of Mo Xiaxia she saw now was unusual.Because her current appearance was all pretended for Feng Yaqin to see.

The purpose is probably to guess that I came to see Aunt Feng, and Aunt Feng wanted to ask her.

In order to make Aunt Feng feel at ease, I forced myself to get up from the hospital bed, forcing myself to look the same as usual...

Han Xiaoye figured it out, and suddenly his heart felt as if someone had punched him hard, the pain was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

She quietly pinched her thigh, trying to suppress the soreness of her nose.Forced himself to curl the corners of his mouth, walked over, and chatted with Feng Yaqin and Mo Xiaxia as usual.Try to play jokes in the middle, tell some funny jokes, and enliven the atmosphere.Let Feng Yaqin's attention fall on her, and pay less attention to Mo Xiaxia.

Feng Yaqin was really amused and laughed out loud, but she didn't realize that Mo Xiaxia's smile was forced.

Han Xiaoye kept peeking at her with a pair of eyes, taking a full view of her reluctance.I feel sorry for her even more, and at the same time, I hate that black hand behind the scenes whose name I don't know yet!I can't wait to catch someone and peel off that person's skin!

Finally, Feng Yaqin was tired and needed to rest.

Han Xiaoye hurriedly told Feng Yaqin to have a good rest, and took Mo Xiaxia and Fu Xiao out.

The moment she walked out of the ward, her tense nerves relaxed a little.Looking at Mo Xiaxia again, it really returned to the way she saw it before.The twilight was dark and lifeless.

Han Xiaoye's heart was pounded again, and he couldn't bear to see her like this again, so he said to Fu Xiao in embarrassment, "Uncle, I'm going to work, goodbye."

"Go."

Han Xiaoye glanced at Mo Xiaxia again, "Xiaxia, I'm leaving first."

Mo Xiaxia didn't know if he heard it or not, Han Xiaoye didn't dare to look her in the eyes, turned around and left.

……

She said she told Fu Xiao to go to work, but in fact, it was impossible to go to the company. She went out and took a taxi, and then went to the police station.

On the way, I sent a message to Fu Zhiyan.

When she arrived, the arrogant man was already waiting outside the police station.Wait for her to get off the car and take her to a nearby tea restaurant.

"Go and have breakfast first."

"I had breakfast." Han Xiaoye couldn't wait to know the progress, so he said quickly.

Fu Zhiyan rubbed his temples that hadn't slept all night, and said in a hoarse voice, "I haven't eaten, take some with me."

"……it is good."

The tea restaurants near the police station are mid-range consumption, and the decoration style is small and fresh, which is more suitable for girls to drink water and chat.It also has a small cubicle-like sofa seat by the window, which is also more suitable for couples to date.

The waiter automatically led them to a seat by the window, and then handed over the menu.Fu Zhiyan ordered a few dishes casually, leaned on the sofa, and took a little rest from the nerves that had been strained all night.

Han Xiaoye was also tired. She ran several times early in the morning, and the soles of her feet hurt.It happened that she was wearing boat shoes, so she took off her shoes without thinking, stretched her legs under the table, and began to tell Fu Zhiyan what she saw this morning.When it came to Mo Xiaxia's situation, she was worried, "Little uncle, do you think Xiaxia will suffer from depression?"

"I think her spirit is particularly bad, and she is very worried."

Fu Zhiyan was silent for a moment.

He didn't think that Mo Xiaxia's performance was a precursor to depression. Judging from what the little hooligan said, he felt that it was more like a severe blow to the spirit, a precursor to autism.

But Mo Xiaxia is an expert in psychology, so she can force herself to pretend to be nonchalant and chat with Feng Yaqin.But that's what makes it all the more annoying.Because she is a doctor herself, and the most important thing in psychotherapy is to make patients absolutely trust the doctor and adjust their emotions in accordance with the doctor's methods.Mo Xiaxia herself knew about psychotherapy, and it was not easy for a psychiatrist to guide her psychologically.In other words, it is basically impossible to rely on a psychiatrist to relieve her autism. Unless she walks out of the shadow of kidnapping, the doctor will not be able to help her.

Seeing that the little rascal's worried face was wrinkled into a bun, Fu Zhiyan couldn't tell her the fact that Mo Xiaxia's actual situation was more serious than she imagined.

"Little uncle, you said that the eldest uncle took care of Xia Xia this time, will the two of them reconcile?"

"Xia Xia suffered such a big injury this time, and the eldest uncle is considered a hero to save the beauty. If the two of them can reconcile because of this incident, they will be considered lucky."

She chirps.

Fu Zhiyan listened to her quietly, and suddenly called her expressionlessly, "Han Xiaoye."

"Ah?" The chatterer stopped, "What are you doing?"

"Your feet..."

her feet?
Han Xiaoye moved his bare feet under the table, wanting to feel comfortable.

The next second, she couldn't feel comfortable.

Because the cold man touched his thin lips up and down, "It stinks."

"!!" Well, it stinks? !

Han Xiaoye was dumbfounded by what he said.

"Puchi." The waiter who delivered the food next to him didn't hold back his laughter, and puffed up his cheeks like a puffer fish.He obviously wanted to laugh, but he didn't look funny, and his face flushed from holding back in just a few seconds.

"Sir, ma'am, here comes your order."

"Let it go."

The waiter put down the things and unconsciously glanced under the table.

Han Xiaoye's feet were still exposed, and when she saw that he was upright, his expression became more colorful.The smile on his flushed face was almost unbearable, he quickly bowed, took the time to glance at Han Xiaoye, and when he touched Han Xiaoye's eyes, he retracted his gaze like a thief who was caught.

"Sir and Ma'am, if you need anything, please ring the bell next to the table. I won't bother you two for dinner."

As she said that, she seemed to have to run away.

Han Xiaoye wants to cry but has no tears.

No matter how fast the waiter shrank, she also saw the look in her eyes at that time, and it was clear that it was an expression of 'Emma, ​​this woman dares to take off her shoes even if she has athlete's foot, it's weird'.

The strange Han Xiaoye was hit twice in a row, and was hit by a stranger at the moment of embarrassment, and became angry from embarrassment.The white and tender little feet rubbed against the calf of the man opposite.

"Smelly? Are you sure what you smell is a stink, not a fragrance? Don't you find it particularly fragrant? It's the same as Xiangfei."

"..."

She rubbed her feet more cheerfully. Anyway, ten o'clock in the morning was not too late. Apart from their table in the store, there was only a table of four or five women sitting there drinking coffee and chatting far away from them.

(End of this chapter)