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    Wen Miao's arms were restrained. It was a joke to him that men are born with the power to suppress women, so they could only cooperate and walk into the unit building.

    Although the neighborhood is old, it is not cluttered, and the voice-activated lights in the stairwell are dim, so you can barely see the road under your feet.

    Jiang Lan hissed softly, "Take it easy, don't disturb the people."

    Wen Miao turned his body to the suffix, ready to leave, "Thank you for your kindness, I really have a place to live."

    "Tsk, a girl like me is not afraid of anything you are afraid of, don't worry, I won't take advantage of you." Jiang Lan climbed up to the sixth floor in one breath, and brought him in who was still shy.

    Wen Miao is even more afraid, okay?  He even talked about taking advantage of it!

    Jiang Lan locked the door and let go of him, "Sit whatever you want, I'll clean up the guest room."

    Wen Miao vigilantly inspected the living room environment. Everywhere he looked, there were retro decorations and household appliances, a green double-door refrigerator, a big-head TV, and there seemed to be a radio in the corner?

    Fortunately, the sofa and coffee table are new. Although they are not big, at least they can feel the modern atmosphere, and there is no longer the illusion of entering an antique room in the 1990s.

    Wen Miao watched it with satisfaction, barely acceptable.  He suddenly got excited, wait!  Why do you want to live by default?

    ?No, no, no, Wen Qin's condition is already improving, there is no need for him to feed a tiger with his body, if he does not leave now, it will be later.

    goodbye!

    "What are you doing?" Jiang Lan walked out of the guest room with the quilt in her arms, saw him sticking to the door vigilantly, and yawned vaguely, "Don't worry about it at night, go to sleep."

    After she finished speaking, she went to wash up, her eyes half-closed and half-opened, she was obviously sleepy, "Good night."

    Wen Miao was in a complicated mood. She really didn't know whether to call her the Holy Mother or the big-hearted one. If she brought a strange man home, would she be able to sleep peacefully?

    The warm light was on in the small living room. It was the first time he had seen such a small house, but he had a strange feeling of home.

    Considering that she was the only one left in Jiang Lan's house, and the night was haunting him, it was rare for him to soften his heart. For the sake of her kindness, he reluctantly stayed for one night.

    The bed in the guest room was very hard, and Wen Miao tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep, and finally squinted for a while in the morning, when there were loud voices outside the building, he simply got up with aches and pains all over his body.

    Looking at the time, it was just seven o'clock in the morning. Wen Miao, who hadn't slept well, went out with a dark face. The living room was very quiet, the door of the master bedroom was open, and the whole house was empty.

    He seems to have been forgotten!

    At this time, another client, Jiang Lan, had already started receiving guests at the studio.

    The one who called temporarily was Cheng Mei, an old customer, who was a colleague of Aunt Wang and a member of the neighborhood committee of the community.

    Cheng Mei has no other problems, except that she is too suspicious, and usually walks on the street without seeing others whispering, for fear that others will comment on her.

    ?Because of the nature of the work, I have been busy all day with my boss and west, and while persuading others, my mind has also opened up. It has been a while since I came to Shuxin last time.

    Jiang Lan was unambiguous when she received the call, and hurried to the studio.

    "Drink a glass of water first, and look at your face, did you suffer from insomnia last night?" The two sat in the corner of the reception area of ??the hall, facing the sun.

    Cheng Mei, "Oh, Xiao Jiang, you must help Auntie this time, I haven't slept well for three days in a row."

    "Aunt Cheng, don't worry, we have something to talk about slowly." Jiang Lan shook her hand back, soothing her.

    Cheng Mei is an impatient person. Hearing what she said, it was as if she had found a backbone. She immediately uttered all the grievances in her heart.

    The cause of the incident was that a few days ago, a new store opened on the opposite side of the road, and it was free to experience on the opening day, so she followed people in in a daze.

    After entering, I realized that this shop is for psychological counseling, and all kinds of spiritual treatment can be done. Cheng Mei is a cautious person. After confirming that the business license and doctor qualification certificate are genuine, she feels that she has taken advantage of it, so she also queues up  Did psychological counseling.

    After the end, she felt very relaxed, as if the burden that had been in her heart for many years disappeared. She immediately got an annual card in her head, and after returning home, she wanted to persuade her family to try it too.

    Unexpectedly, when my wife found out, she would directly fight with her, and her son and daughter-in-law insisted on asking her to return it, and the whole family was in chaos.

    Cheng Mei sighed, "But I think it's worth it. Xiao Jiang, you should understand me. For so many years, I have been suffering in my heart. Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. I don't want to quit!"

    Jiang Lan, "Is the annual card expensive for you?".

    Cheng Mei drank her saliva with an unnatural expression, "It's not too expensive, just 10,000 a month."

    "The annual card is 120,000 yuan?" Jiang Lan exclaimed in her heart, no wonder the family askedNao, "If the doctor is professional and the service is good, the price is not bad."

    "Really?" Cheng Mei seemed to have found a bosom friend, "Professionals just understand, but it's a pity that I can't get my money out of the insurance, otherwise I will definitely become a VIP member, and the treatment will be really good."

    Jiang Lan's eyes turned green with envy. Aunt Cheng always pays by the minute for consultations with her, and she is never willing to spend more money.

    Cheng Mei attacked once again, saying that the annual card she applied for was only low-end, and the VIP card was more luxurious, with no upper limit on the amount. It is said that the treatment is good but unimaginable.

    Jiang Lan didn't want to hear any more, "Then what's the reason for your insomnia?".

    "It's not because of the trouble at home. I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I want to go to the teacher for counseling but I haven't made the appointment time. I'm thinking of you, Xiao Jiang." Cheng Mei said and looked out the window, and suddenly pointed to the opposite side in surprise, "  Did you see the Dream Eater signboard, that¡¯s where I got the card.¡±

    Jiang Lan had mixed feelings in her heart. Her original heart was towards Mingyue, but Mingyue was shining in the ditch. Then she looked at the opposite side, oh, the shop that delivered the tissue.

    "I remember that Dream Eater is mainly engaged in time-traveling business, whether Aunt Cheng wears it or not, is the experience good?" Jiang Lan was curious.

    Cheng Mei's eyes showed resentment, "That's VIP business."

    She only has weekly counseling.

    Understanding the reason for Aunt Cheng's insomnia, under Jiang Lan's conscious comfort, her mood gradually stabilized, and she held Jiang Lan's hand and praised it.

    Cheng Mei, "The young people nowadays are really outstanding. One is you, and the other is Xiao Feng from Sister Wang's upstairs. In order to practice acting skills, they can imitate their appearance and figure exactly like women."

    Feng Xin?

    Jiang Lan asked one more question with interest, "Does he often imitate girls?".

    Cheng Mei shook her head affirmatively, "That's not true. The one he imitates most is his mother. Sometimes when we meet in the vegetable market, his speech and actions are really scary."

    She seemed to be really frightened, her hands subconsciously embraced herself, her pupils dilated, and her shoulders shrank.

    "I didn't hear from Aunt Wang that Xiao Feng was quite indifferent before." Jiang Lan's eyes drooped, but what she was thinking about was those two perfect scales.

    "In the past, I didn't like to talk to people." Cheng Mei nodded in agreement, "But it's the same now, only the occasional smiling face is imitating his mother."

    He sneered again, "Sister Wang gossips about people and children behind her back last time, I advised her not to listen, now she's fine, she's good to Xiao Feng, and she hasn't said a single bad word." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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