Originally, he was about to pass the corridor, but Huo Jingchen seemed to feel something and looked around.

At the end of the corridor, a thin figure with its back to his direction, was making a phone call.

Huo Jingchen lost his mind and stopped slowly.

"Mr. Huo..." Someone looked down his eyes and couldn't help opening his mouth.

Huo Jingchen's lips are light and pursed. He doesn't make a sound. He can't tell whether he is happy or sad.

I didn't expect the world to be so small.

She even came.

On the other side, Zhao Siqing just made a phone call. As soon as he turned around, he almost ran into Zhu Wencheng.

The pungent smell made her uncomfortable. Zhao Siqing frowned and stepped back two steps: "Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Wencheng smiled and said in a voice: "I really have some problems with this disease, so I want to talk to Dr. Zhao in private."

Zhao Siqing looked at him coldly and said slowly in silence for a long time: "I wish you no time to come to my studio and sit down. I will definitely solve your doubts for you."

Zhu Wencheng's pupil is slightly dilated, which is obviously very excited.

He looked at himself unconsciously with a smile on his face, eyes shining, as if he was expecting something.

Zhao Siqing thought quietly.

What is he excited about and looking forward to?

Obviously, his goal is himself.

"Dr. Zhao doesn't know. My wife and I have been living in a very disharmonious life over the years. I heard that this is also a kind of mental illness, so I want to ask Dr. Zhao to help me out." Zhu Wencheng opened his mouth with a smile and his eyes narrowed.

As he approached, Zhao Siqing gradually began to feel dizzy, and there was a heat wave around him.

Before long, her cheeks burned a little red, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.

Zhao Siqing's heart sank, and suddenly realized that the perfume was not right.

because the smell of perfume is very complicated, and with the combination of everyone's characteristics, it will give off different flavors.

So at first, although she noticed Zhu Wencheng's bad intention, she didn't expect him to start in this way.

However, when I first came here, I wish Wencheng well prepared.

Who wants to design themselves?

Zhao Siqing thought quickly, and said quietly, "I suggest this kind of problem. I hope you'd better look at andrology."

Seeing her face turning red a little bit, Zhu Wencheng said with a smile: "I thought so before, but I saw Dr. Zhao today, but suddenly I found the impulse and boiling when I was young. How about Dr. Zhao help me with my treatment?"

Zhao Siqing looked coldly at Zhu Wencheng in front of him, but he didn't panic too much.

In contrast, she would actually like to call Yang Jingqiu to ask if she has the ability to predict.

Otherwise, why did she say that Yang Jingqiu insisted on giving her two bodyguards.

"I just don't understand. How does Mr. Zhu know about me?" Zhao Siqing tries to open his mouth, because his body is hot and his voice is soft.

Zhu Wencheng said with a smile, "I know that you have a good relationship with my nephew, but my nephew has a bad temperament and bad temper. You can't get any good fruit from him. It's better to follow me. I will love you very much."

Zhao Siqing was stupefied for a few seconds, and his mind was a little slow.

Nephew?

Huo Jingchen?

Zhao Siqing looks at the man in front of him. It's really hard to connect him with Huo Jingchen.

But she thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that madam Huo seemed to have the surname Zhu

So, what makes this wish come true is Huo Jingchen's uncle?