Top-secret love: The new wife who underwent plastic surgery is a bit fierce

Chapter 244
After the message was sent, Miyagi seemed to want to prove that he didn't care about it at all, so he threw the phone on the table beside him, and then lay back on the sofa.

After closing his eyes, he began to rest.But the trembling eyelashes and slightly undulating eyelids revealed his inner restlessness.

The ears have been erected unconsciously, just to wait for the vibration of the phone.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds...

Time is like a river in winter, which is frozen and can no longer flow. Every second is a painful torment.

He scratched his hair irritably, squinted his eyes and glanced sideways. The screen of the mobile phone was dark, and the expected answer did not come.

Gritting his teeth in confusion, he comforted himself that it was nothing serious, while secretly annoyed why she didn't reply—even if she didn't want to come over, at least she had to tell him.

But no, the phone seemed to be dead, nothing happened.

Miyagi couldn't bear it anymore, and sent another text message——

[As the company's full-time psychological counselor, shouldn't you solve the problem in time if the employee's psychological condition occurs? 】

After thinking about it, she will only come if the company is brought out and forced to demand her in the name of work.

Sure enough, in less than two seconds, the phone vibrated:
【Place】

Simple and clear two words, other than that, there is not even a punctuation mark.

But even so, Miyagi's heart still beat violently twice.

However, such emotions made him feel particularly cowardly, and a sense of depression and injustice rose in his heart.

With his status in Miyagi, many important people would respect him when they saw him, hoping to leave a good impression on him, but this Chen Baihe didn't know Taishan, so not only didn't buy him very much, but also treated him as a useful person. The little boy who can get away with money.

Outrageous!

Miyagi replied the text message quickly, and then rushed into the bathroom excitedly, letting the rushing water wash away the sweat all over her body.

After flushing the hot water for a while, he fumbled out the shower gel again, chose a scent he liked, and made himself fragrant. His appearance was like a peacock preparing to court a mate.

However, Miyagi will never admit this, he only thinks that he loves to be clean.

He hurriedly took a shower, changed into a formal suit, and even sprayed on some cologne, his whole body was flamboyant.

When looking in the mirror, Miyagi unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. Feeling a little stiff, he undid one button down again, revealing his sexy collarbone and fair skin.

However, looking at it, he suddenly felt that this was not possible.

It's dark now, and he's still wearing a suit, which is too fake.

At this time, you should wear pajamas and put on a posture that you are going to sleep, so as to convince Chen Baihe that it is true.

Immediately, he took off the shirt and suit pants and stuffed them into the drawer, grabbed the pajamas and put them on. In order to show his beautiful muscular lines as much as possible, he deliberately tied the belt loosely, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin on his chest.

However, the pajamas still obscured his sleek eight-pack abs.

Miyagi rubbed his belly resentfully, turned around and went into the bathroom, took off his pajamas, and simply wrapped a bath towel between his crotch, and now his abdominal muscles can be said to be completely exposed, clearly exposed.

So when Chen Baihe knocked on the door of Miyagi's room, he immediately saw a shirtless man scratching his head and posing, and the veins on his forehead almost jumped.

In the middle of the night, this man didn't know what he was doing, but he was dressed like this.

"Ahem..." She coughed uncomfortably, her face was a little hot, "Please put on your clothes."

Thinking of the part touched in the chaos last time, which was so brightly exposed in front of her eyes, Chen Baihe felt a palpitation, and even felt that her breathing was not her own.

"Why do you need to wear clothes?" Miyagi leaned on the sofa, he was already prepared, and now he was holding a goblet, enjoying the red wine leisurely, the bright red liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth to his chin , and rolled down to the chest again, looking like a drunken man.

He lazily said: "I'm going to sleep soon, wouldn't it be troublesome to get dressed?"

Chen Baihe dragged a chair, sat down opposite him, opened the folder, and took out a document from it, which seemed to be specially prepared for Miyagi.

Speechlessly glanced at him, she swallowed uncomfortably, frowned and said, "I can't work like this."

"Why can't you work anymore?" Miyagi looked at her in surprise, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "You are a professional psychological counselor, and now I am your patient, when facing patients, you should show your professionalism. attitude, how can it not work?"

Chen Baihe was choked hard by him, almost speechless in anger.

She knew that from the perspective of a psychological counselor, she really should face Miyagi with a professional attitude and try her best to understand his psychological state.

But the relationship between them is not as simple as a counselor and a patient.

The confusion and obsession that night had already woven a dense net, wrapping her tightly, and there was no possibility of escaping.

Although she had bought out the relationship with him with 1000 million yuan, deep down in her heart, she knew clearly that she couldn't let go.

The more careless and careless this bastard was, the more he made her feel uncertain and cranky.

"In this case, well, let's start." Chen Baihe took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, tried to put on a calm look, and asked lightly, "What's wrong these few days?"

Miyagi shook the red wine in the glass, and lazily complained: "Someone speaks ill of me behind my back, and I feel uncomfortable when I hear it, and I panic."

"What did you say?"

"It's said that I'm a little boy who eats soft rice, and I can't get on the stage." He frowned, and complained dissatisfiedly, "This is a great insult to my personality."

Chen Baihe's writing hand stopped suddenly, and suddenly felt that the record of this conversation was a little bit unbearable.

Things in this world have always been smooth sailing, if someone says he is a jerk, it must be because he has done something that is misunderstood.

"Specifically?" She hesitated for two seconds, but still couldn't suppress her inner curiosity.

"Be more specific," said Miyagi with a smile on his face. He didn't know what to think of, but he could tell that he was in a very good mood. He took a sip of the red wine and said, "It was in the afternoon that the little beauty came to see me. When the group of trainees saw it, they started to babble, thinking that I got the position because of my beauty. Pooh, although my face is attractive, but I like to speak with strength, why do those people underestimate me?"

Miyagi was extremely dissatisfied and frowned.

However, Chen Baihe only heard the words "little beauty".

To her, these three words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Sitting on the chair in a daze, she didn't realize until a few seconds later, and said, "The little beauty you're talking about is Qianqian?"

"Who else but her?" Miyagi said naturally.

From the first time we met, Miyagi had a very good impression of Meng Qianqian. Of course, this good impression is not the kind of liking between a man and a woman, but like teasing a cute little animal. I like it very much. Look at the way she barks her teeth and claws.

As for the title of "little beauty", it's just a catchphrase, and I don't bother to change it.

But to Chen Baihe's ears, it was not like that at all.

She just felt that Miyagi had never died of hatred for Meng Qianqian, and at this time, she was still thinking about him.

Even when he was thinking about others, he had such an intimate behavior with her.

This is simply a humiliation to her!
In his eyes, what was she, Chen Baihe?
"Hey, as a counselor, after listening to my questions, don't you give me some advice?" Miyagi glanced at her sideways and urged.

Chen Baihe was getting angry now, his mind was buzzing, and he was stuffed with a bunch of things in a mess, so he was still in the mood to listen to him carefully, and said impatiently: "Since someone calls you a jerk, then you should pay attention to your words and deeds." , stay away from Qianqian. Don't forget, Guadali Lixia!"

Then he picked up his bag and left aggressively.

"Come back!" Miyagi didn't think that this person was going to sneak away before he got to the point, and suddenly became anxious, and shouted at her back, "You haven't solved my problem yet."

Chen Baihe grabbed the doorknob with one hand, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't solve your problem, you should consult someone else."

Saying that, he opened the door and walked away.

Just as he stepped out with one foot, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him, and then his wrist tightened, and he was dragged back abruptly.

The door slammed shut in front of her.

"what--"

Being thrown on the sofa severely, twisting her wrist, she cried out in pain, her eyebrows were wrinkled, and her bag fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Chen Baihe rubbed her sore wrist and stared at him angrily, feeling sore and astringent in her heart, "I told you, I can't help you."

"You can't help me?" Miyagi snorted dissatisfiedly, "The disaster was caused by you, and no one will work except you."

Chen Baihe's eyes widened in surprise: "What trouble have I caused?"

"Did you forget so soon?" Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Miyagi took out her phone angrily, found the text message, and almost poked the phone screen in her face, "See for yourself, what do you mean? Am I so easy to pass?"

There was a bank information on the screen, which showed the account balance, and that was the 1000 million that Chen Baihe called him back then, to resolve the ridiculous incident between the two of them.

Chen Baihe stared at the string of numbers, her eyes were hot, her nose was sour, her lips were tightly pursed, and she felt very wronged when she saw it.

"This is the compensation you want, and I'll give it to you!" She said forcefully, but there was a cry in her voice.

"This is not the compensation I want. What do you think this little money can do?" Miyagi looked down at her, only to find that her eyes were filled with tears, her heart trembled suddenly, and she was stunned.

"Then what do you want?" Chen Baihe glared at him angrily, tears streaming down her eyes.

(End of this chapter)