The success of Jin Coco's artificial insemination program scared Feng Ziming. In order to cure Jin Coco's mental trauma as soon as possible, Feng Ziming madly contacted several authoritative experts in the psychological field, and no longer cared about the difference between men and women.

As a result, cocoa saw four psychologists in a row in one day.

Every expert's conclusion is the same, heart medicine also need heart medicine doctor, do not need medication, because the condition of cocoa is not serious.

But without the interference of drugs, the speed of mental illness cure is very slow.

It can be cured in a few years, lucky months, or even decades in the long run.

"Coco, clean up. We'll go out later." In the evening, another psychologist came here to make a profit.

These so-called experts in the field of psychology all seem arrogant. In fact, as long as the price is reasonable and in place, they have time at any time.

"No? Anyway, I can't see anything wrong. Why waste money? " The real cause of the disease, cocoa dare not say.

Because those psychiatrists are all paid by Feng Ziming, and Feng Ziming will stand on one side when the doctor inquires.

"I'd rather do it than miss it."

This man is so stubborn.

Coco has no choice but to shake his head. He can only say that being rich is willful.

Just out of the office door, Luo Wensu came face to face, a face of sadness.

"Young master, can you take a step to talk?" Luo Wensu's eyes are red and he looks at Feng Ziming.

When lovers meet, they are very jealous.

Cocoa is not a virgin, in the face of rivals, will not give way.

Who can't pretend to be weak?

"Zi Ming, I feel dizzy." Cocoa stroked her forehead with provocation in her eyes.

Jin Keke leaned over to Feng Ziming as if she would go home and faint at any time. In order to avoid Feng Ziming's soft hearted promise to Luo Wensu, she deliberately put all her strength on Feng Ziming.

Feng Ziming without saying a word, directly to the cocoa horizontal embrace, "the body is not comfortable, but also show off."

The indulgent and tender words warmed cocoa's heart.

Luo Wensu looked at the dazzling tenderness with a pale face.

In the past, Feng Ziming had treated her well without reservation, but he never showed such tenderness to the bone.

She was jealous and wanted to be crazy. She wanted to tear the cocoa into her belly immediately, and let the cocoa disappear in the world.

"Young master," Luo Wensu gritted his teeth and called again.

"Don't you see the old and young grannies feeling sick? Something to say tomorrow Feng Ziming said without expression.

For Luo Wensu, Feng Ziming doesn't hate or like it, but for Jin Keke's sake, Feng Ziming decides to draw a clear line with her.

He thought he had done his utmost to her.

Jin Keke curls up in Feng Ziming's arms and laughs. The thought of Luo Wensu hitting his feet with a brick makes Jin coco feel that he is extremely stupid.

In fact, Luo Wensu's method is not stupid. If Luo Wensu hadn't hurt Feng Ziming deeply, Luo Wensu's self directed and self performed dance in the swimming pool would have caused a big stir.

Cocoa will certainly pay a heavy price for this.

After stepping into the elevator, cocoa burst out laughing.

This is the first time since the shooting that cocoa has laughed so happily.

The whole elevator is haunted by cocoa's laughter, which is magical and harsh, but Feng Ziming doesn't hate it at all.

"Zi Ming, did you just see it? Luo Wensu's face is green with anger! " Coco's smile is very rampant.

"I thought you were a little angel, but I didn't expect you to be a little devil." Feng Ziming joked that he knew that cocoa was a combination of angels and demons.

Sometimes kind and innocent, sometimes vicious.

For those who occupied the territory, cocoa was not polite to fight.

"What? Do you love your old lover Coco pretends to be angry and pouts.

The pink lips are ruddy and lustrous. Feng Ziming kisses them directly.

Jin coco, with a whine, his heart is like a deer.

Every corner of the company has monitoring, and the president's elevator is no exception. Without the habit of being a living spring palace, cocoa forcefully pinches the meat under Feng Ziming's armpit.

Feng Ziming let go of the pain and looked at the little woman in her arms with a sad face.

Cocoa pretended to be coy pointed to the top right side of the monitoring, "although you are the president, but in full view to do this kind of thing, I'm afraid the impact is not good."

"What's wrong?" Feng Ziming is my boss.

"You think, if everyone imitates you, can you imagine the feeling of the person on duty in the monitoring room?" The golden cocoa is awe inspiring.

"You mean the man on duty in the control room should change to husband and wife?"

Jin Keke's eyes are round, and he doesn't know what Feng Ziming thinks.When I think of the company full of husband and wife files and kiss me when I have nothing to do, cocoa can't stand it.

"I didn't say anything. I'm really dizzy now. I'll sleep first." It has been proved that speaking to people with high intelligence quotient, you need to take a brain all the time, otherwise any word will become a hint.

Looking at the cocoa curled up in his arms, like a cute kitten, Feng Ziming gently hooks the corner of his mouth, and his eyes pass a satisfied smile.

After the elevator door closed, Luo Wensu's face was twisted. "Cocoa, one day, I will let you taste the pain of the cone heart."

Han Zhong is ready to get off work. His job is to be on call at any time, but when the president gets off work, he can get off work.

"Miss Luo, why are you here?"

Luo Wensu tears, a face of life can not love. "Assistant Han, is life really wrong step by step? Why do two people who used to love each other so much become strangers now? "

Luo Wensu's tearful pear blossoms bring rain. I can still feel pity for him.

Han Zhong didn't expect Luo Wensu to cry out suddenly. He regretted that he had meddled in his business and wanted to slap himself on the spot.

"This," Han Zhong said, embarrassed. What can he say?

If you put it in the past, Han Zhong might say something nice to comfort Luo Wensu.

But now Luo Wensu has become a thing of the past, and Jin Keke is recognized as the young grandmother of the Feng family.

"I know you're in a dilemma, but I've got a lot to complain about. If God can give me another chance, I'd rather lose my Yang life by 30 years! " Luo Wensu repented and burst into tears.

Han Zhongqing is lucky that he has never met love in his life. He has accepted the order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker. Although his marriage is as plain as water, he is happy.

"I don't know what love is and how to comfort Miss Luo. I hope you can think of it earlier, and don't embarrass yourself. After all, the rich and powerful families all like it. Even if the president still loves you, you can't stay together until you grow old. " Han Zhongdao.

"How can I think without him? I wish I could die now. If I die, I can't see their love. If I die, I don't have to suffer so much! " Luo Wensu said and rushed to the railing.

Han Zhong's hair stood up in an instant. In order to avoid bloody things happening, he ignored everything else and grabbed Luo Wensu's arm.

"Miss Luo, love is precious, life is more expensive! This is the only time in your life. Do you have the heart to ruin your life like this? " Han Zhong pulls Luo Wensu to the office, closes the door behind his back hand, and persuades him.

"I don't want you to care, you let me die! You let me die Luo Wensu did not give up and cried.

In desperation, Han Zhong can only call Feng Ziming.

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