The next morning, Gu Yingchen went to work at the Chen guang group. Yan Su looked at the clock and it was almost time for Xiao Wan to make an appointment. She drove to a villa in the suburbs alone and called Xiao Wan's secretary.
"Miss Yan, you're here?" The secretary came out to greet her personally and took her upstairs. "Our Xiao Boss had a drink last night, but he hasn't woken up yet. He might have bothered you to wait for him."
"It's okay." Yan Su followed her upstairs and couldn't help but look around. Why was there no servant in such a big villa?
The secretary looked back and saw Yan Su's puzzled expression. She smiled and said, "We Xiao Boss like to live alone. I just come over occasionally to help him pack up and clean up, as if to earn some extra money! In fact, president xiao is a very nice person, but he has been a little emotional lately."
"I know."
The secretary knocked on the door of the study, but there was no response. She opened the door and went in. She saw Xiao Wan lying on the sofa sweating and shaking his head, as if he had a nightmare.
"That's enough! I said enough! Stop it!" He muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
The secretary rushed forward. "Xiao Boss, Xiao Boss, are you okay? Why is this happening again?"
"Let me go, don't touch me!" Xiao Wan waved his hand hard, and the secretary fell a few meters away, covering her butt in pain. "Xiao Boss, wake up... You have a nightmare!"
Xiao Wan suddenly woke up from his dream. When he saw the surroundings and the people coming, he finally regained his senses and asked in a low voice, gasping for air, "Coming?"
"Are you okay?" Yan su walked towards him. I can't believe how excited a big man would be if he had nightmares!
"Nothing." Xiao Wan got up and poured himself a large glass of wine. After a few gulps, he said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to make you come here for nothing today."
"It's okay. I expected it." Yan Su had a premonition that this meeting would not go so smoothly, as expected.
"I don't want to talk about anything now." Xiao Wan sat down in his chair, looking a little down and down.
Yan Su understood and said, "I can see that you seem to have an unknown past that haunts you like a nightmare. Aren't you going to see a psychiatrist?"
Xiao Wan looked up and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. It took a while before she said, "It's the pressure from work that has made Miss Yan laugh."
Yan Su knew he was lying, but he didn't expose it. "You can actually relax."
"How do I relax?" He was so nervous every day that even a good night's sleep was an extravagant hope.
Yan Su picked up the pillow on the sofa and handed it to him. "Hold it."
"Why?"
"If I let you hug me, I'll hug you."
Xiao Wan was a little resistant, but when she saw Yan Su's friendly expression, she still held the pillow in her arms.
"Close your eyes and hug hard."
Xiao Wan didn't understand what she meant. "I'm not a kid. It's okay to hug a doll when I'm hurt. This pillow can't help me."
"Think of it as someone you trust, someone you miss, or someone you love. Hug it hard and don't let go." Yan Su encouraged him. "Give it a try."
Xiao Wan looked at her sincere eyes and closed his eyes to pick up the pillow in his arms. He heard Yan Su say, "Relax. Try to relax. Don't be nervous."
For some reason, the pillow seemed to have a magic spell that made him reluctant to let go. He relaxed and felt that the hug was extremely warm. Subconsciously, he smelled the pillow and almost hugged it as if it were someone he missed.
"Are you feeling better now that you let go?" Yan Su looked into his eyes and asked.
Really.
Xiao Wan let go of the magical pillow, and his mood was not as excited as before.
There are thousands of ways to relieve stress. As long as you are willing to try, you will find the one that suits you. When you're in a good mood, we'll make another appointment. I'll see the smile on your face, okay?" Yan Su was ready to leave.
Xiao Wan nodded. "Okay."
"Then I'll go first."
He rarely said, "See you off."
"No, I know the way." Yan su had just opened the door when his voice suddenly came from behind.
"Wait."
She turned around and looked at him in confusion. Is there anything else?
"Thank you." His long eyelashes gently covered him, casting a small shadow.
Yan Su felt that he was like a young man who was not involved in any worldly matters. Although he was very handsome, his eyes were filled with a faint melancholy.
"Why did you say thank you to me?"
"Thank you for helping me get my wallet back." He raised his eyes. "I had someone check the surveillance. I dropped it by accident. I misunderstood you last time."
So it was.
Yan Su smiled faintly. "Goodbye."
It's good that the misunderstanding was cleared up. Although it didn't turn out to be a business deal, she seemed to have helped him relieve the pressure, which was also an improvement, wasn't it?
Just as Yan Su walked downstairs, he suddenly felt his underwear wet, as if there was an m. She counted the time in her mind, as if it was almost today.
No wonder I felt a little uncomfortable just now.
"Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?" The secretary saw her suddenly standing in the middle of the stairs. She couldn't walk or move. She hurriedly went down to help her. "Is there something wrong?"
"Did you... Bring a sanitary napkin?" Yan Su asked shyly.
I have a spare in my bag. Are you menstruating? I'll get it right away. You wait for me in the bathroom over there. "The secretary showed her a way." Thank you." Yan Su walked quickly to the bathroom and finally got a piece of sanitary napkin. But when she put it on, she found that her abdomen was getting more and more painful. This kind of symptom would happen once a month. She was used to it, but now she was in someone else's house, how could she be so painful?
What a mess!
Seeing Yan Su open the bathroom door and walk out, the secretary rushed forward. "Miss Yan, are you okay? Your lips are so white?"
Yan su shook her head, covered her stomach and walked slowly forward. "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Shall I make you a cup of brown sugar ginger water? The last time I had my period, I had to come over to clean up, so I brought a big bag of it myself. Don't tell me. It worked so well. It won't hurt in a while."
"No need." Yan Su didn't want to stay and trouble her. After all, this was Xiao Wan's house. It was not good for her to stay.
But the secretary held her hand. "Are you driving back like this? What if it hurts so much on the way??"
"What's wrong?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind them. The secretary looked back and saw that it was Xiao Boss who went downstairs. She said hurriedly, "Miss Yan has a stomachache. I want her to stay for a rest, but she insisted on leaving."