Yu Yuanyuan took a step back and forced a smile: "I was just passing by."
"Oh? Are you really passing by?"
Mu Sheng's voice was bewitching, as if he was trying to tempt you to reveal your innermost thoughts. Yu Yuanyuan was unprepared for him and was about to reveal everything.
She turned her eyes away suddenly to avoid looking into Mu Sheng's eyes, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"You girl, can't you even tell me?" Mu Sheng smiled and didn't care, just patted Yu Yuanyuan on the head.
But it's not appropriate for her to stay here. Mr. Xia is obviously dissatisfied with her, so he should be a good person and help her out.
"Yuanyuan, come with me for a walk. The banquet is too boring." Mu Sheng pulled Yuanyuan over and pointed to the garden outside.
"But……"
Mu Sheng pulled Yu Yuanyuan directly, not giving her a chance to refuse.
"Yuanyuan, can I ask a personal question?" As a psychiatrist, Musheng has always had a persistent pursuit of these two people.
Both of them have psychological trauma, which is more or less influenced by the other, but they are closer than ordinary people, like conjoined twins.
When Yu Yuanyuan was undergoing treatment, she never mentioned that they slept together.
But today, it seems that their tacit understanding and calmness before, apart from the fear of being caught, there is no discomfort, which is enough to show that this is not the first time, or even a long time ago.
It's a puzzling question
"You said" Yu Yuanyuan would not refuse Mu Sheng's question. In her heart, Mu Sheng knew all his secrets, but she had never asked him in such a sober state.
"You and Zihao...have you always been like this?"
Even though she was mentally prepared, Yu Yuanyuan remained silent for a while. Do you want to tell Brother Mu? But Brother Mu is the only person she can trust.
"Of course, you don't have to answer." Mu Sheng touched his nose and laughed dryly.
"Is this... considered treatment?"
“Barely”
He said she would be more comfortable with the treatment.
Yu Yuanyuan and Mu Sheng found a place on the grass and sat down. Yu Yuanyuan began to talk about the little things between them, most of which were heavy cups.
Mu Sheng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Is it too much for Xia Zihao to treat a girl like this?