Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Black-haired men have been busy all day.

Shen Kibai felt like he was staring at himself from time to time while he was busy. He was also disgusted.

Over the next period, He Zeyu, with his own means and courage, suppressed public opinion from the top and retracted his rights.

It didn't take long to believe that the He Group would return to his world.

Shen Wood White This body was already somewhat malnourished. After this period of conditioning, the facial area also became more round and rounded, and the body without much to look at became a little richer.

The bodyguards around you are still with you, and any personal freedom is bullshit.

“Sir, you have an appointment with Dr. Fang at 3: 30 p.m.” The housekeeper came over to the bass.

He nodded, “I get it. ”

Shen Mubai, who had eaten quietly, raised his head curiously and looked this way.

He Zeyu touched her eyes and explained lightly, "Just a former psychologist. ”

Psychologist?

Shen Mu was stunned, “Do you need me to evade? ”

“Stay with me.” He Zeyu wiped the corners of his lips with napkins and raised his hand and threw his foot in a priceless way.

Shen wood nodded white.

But I thought to myself, why did He Zeyu go to see a psychologist? He seems quite normal now.

At 3: 30 p.m., Mr. Fang came to the appointment.

When he entered the room, led by the maid, and saw the woman next to the dark-haired man, he smiled slightly, "Congratulations, Mr. Ho. ”

Of course, he meant waking up in a car accident, but when he saw the intimate action of two people, he was surprised.

He Zeyu nodded, introducing, “This is my fiancée and my wife. ”

Dr. Fang will say, “Hello Mrs. He, I am Mr. He's psychiatrist, Fang Xinjie. ”

“Hello.” Shen Kibai replied politely.

The maid quickly delivered the hospitality refreshments and then withdrew.

Dr. Fang opened the subject directly, “Mr. He, it's been two years since we last met. Now you look very good, maybe because something good is coming up, I'm glad. ”

He paused and asked, "Have you had any trouble sleeping, restlessness, or nightmares lately? ”

He Zeyu held the waist of the people around him and calmed down his voice, "No. ”

Dr. Fang was surprised. He knew that he was in a very good condition, but he didn't expect to recover so well. He thought it was because of his fiancée. Then, he must love the woman next to him very much.

I couldn't help but smile, “Then my question is over. Mr. He's situation is now optimistic. I'm sure Mrs. He will make up the majority of the credit. ”

He Zeyu lowered his head and looked at the people around him, his eyes bearing a soft and affectionate feeling that was not easily perceived, "Thank you Doctor Fang. ”

Dr. Fang stood up and said, "You're welcome, Mr. He, I'm leaving first. ”

“Butler, escort.” He Zeyu stood up.

After Dr. Fang left, Shen Kibai asked the system, "Is there a psychological problem with He Zeyu? ”

The system said, "Wait for me to investigate the situation. ”

She drank the tea from the cup and was somewhat distracted.

He Zeyu tended to kiss her cheek, lowered his voice and asked, “It was just a problem before, it's almost over now. ”