This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

Hearing Lin Cheng scare his daughter with electrotherapy, Jiang Subin wanted to laugh.

This guy really holds a grudge.

Lin Cheng found that the lights in the living room were a bit dim.

"Why did you only turn on the auxiliary light? Is the light bulb broken?"

As he spoke, he turned on the main light.

The living room becomes bright.

Jiang Subin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and explained, "I just turned on the light when I got back. I'm a little too tired to move."

"Sister Subin, did you just get off work?"

"Well, the clinic received a very troublesome customer today."

Lin Cheng nodded and did not ask further questions.

Jiang Subin said it was troublesome, so it must be troublesome.

As for a mentally ill person, it wouldn't be surprising even if he took a knife to the streets and stabbed people.

While the two were chatting, Xiaoying ran to find a bag of dog biscuits, stuffed it into her mouth, and generously grabbed a handful and handed it to Lin Cheng.

"Uncle, eat the biscuits, they are delicious."

Lin Cheng: "·····"

Jiang Subin stared, "Yeah! I told you not to eat idiot food."

"But it's really delicious."

Xiaoying didn't care, "Hanzai is not stingy, and he didn't say he wouldn't let Xiaoying eat it."

Lin Cheng glanced at Hanzai lying on the floor. The husky raised his head and stared directly at the biscuits in Xiaoying's hand, with the three fires on his face looking a little solemn.

It did not say that the little master would not be allowed to eat its own cookies, but it did not agree to it either.

Have you asked about it?

Jiang Subin threatened: "Dog biscuits are poisonous!"

"Mom, you are trying to lie to Xiaoying again! Xiaoying will not be fooled."

The last time her mother had scared her like this, Xiaoying almost died of fright. She even called Enxi to give her last words.

If she hadn't been unable to write, she would have written her suicide note last time.

But after a few days it was still bouncing around, and Xiaoying knew that her mother was trying to scare her.

"It was okay last time because you only ate one biscuit and it was not poisonous enough. If a child eats more than five dog biscuits, he will die."

"Five dollars?"

Xiaoying counted on her fingers.

She had just eaten more than five cookies.

"Xiaoying ate six pieces! Will she die?"

As she spoke, she stuffed another piece into her mouth.

Jiang Subin looked sad, "There is no hope, just wait to die."

Lin Cheng also looked solemn, "Your mother didn't lie to you. Xiaoying, you are dead."

Only then did Xiaoying realize the seriousness of the matter.

She immediately threw away the dog biscuits in her hand, ran back to the bedroom crying, and lay down on her little bed waiting to die.

Lin Cheng and Jiang Subin looked at each other and managed to hold back their laughter.

Jiang Subin did not go to comfort her daughter, but curiously picked up the dog biscuits.

The silly boy ran over with an eager look on his face, thinking that his master would reward him with two bites.

As a result, Jiang Subin thought for two seconds, took out a dog biscuit and took a small bite.

He raised his eyebrows, it tasted pretty good.

"Would you like some?"

Lin Cheng: "???"

Hanzai was also confused and didn’t know why he was trying to grab his biscuits.

Fortunately, Jiang Subin only tasted one piece and put away the dog biscuits under Han Zai's longing eyes.

Knowing that he had no midnight snack, the husky got into his kennel dejectedly and lay down with his eyes closed.

Only then did Jiang Subin think of her daughter and ran to the room to take a look.

"She's asleep!"

Lin Cheng was a little happy. Xiaoying looked so sad just now that she thought she was going to die, but she fell asleep after lying on the bed for half a minute.

"Then Sister Subin, you can rest and I'll go back first?"

"Wait a minute and chat with me for a while."

"Fine."

Feeling a little thirsty, Lin Cheng picked up the cup and walked to the water dispenser.

"Sister Subin, do you want to drink water?"

"want!"

So, Lin Cheng first took a cup for her, and then sat down with the cup himself.

Jiang Subin sat up and took a sip of water, and asked with interest: "I heard that someone invited 6,000 spectators to drink coffee because his girlfriend came to the scene. Was Seoyan very touched?"

"Sister Subin, do you know all this?"

"Nonsense! It's not like I don't go online. Although I don't follow the competition, a lot of your news is known to the whole world, right?"

Lin Cheng asked back: "For example?"

Jiang Subin winked, "For example, someone likes long legs in black stockings."

Lin Cheng frowned and didn't want to speak.

"You haven't said anything yet. Is Shuyan very touched?"

"not bad!"

"Where's Shi Yan? Where's Xiao Tong? Is there anything wrong with them today?"

"No."

Jiang Subin was a little disappointed, "Tsk! It's boring."

Lin Cheng: "······"

Do you really want them to fight?

It is true that Lin Cheng also likes to have fun, but only if it doesn't happen to him.

Jiang Subin changed the topic, "Forget it! Since there is no excitement to watch... should you consider accepting my sister's psychological diagnosis and treatment?"

Lin Cheng retreated, "Sister Subin, please spare me. You have to shock me once, right? Where did I offend you?"

"Don't get me wrong! I don't know how to do electrotherapy."

Jiang Subin smiled and crossed her legs, deliberately raising her toes, "Sister, I can also help you with other treatments."

Jiang Subin's height is almost the same as Zheng Siyan's, and her legs are of course very long. They look well-proportioned and straight under the jeans, and her bare feet are extremely beautiful.

Slender, fair-skinned, as crystal clear as jade.

The thin toes are shiny and shiny, and the rose-red nail polish accentuates the bright color.

As Jiang Subin raised her toes, the pink soles of her feet turned faintly crimson under the light.

What's even more outrageous is that the soles of her feet were facing Lin Cheng, and she deliberately spread her toes slowly, making the soles of her feet rise and fall slightly.

Lin Cheng was confused for a moment.

What is this?

Sister Subin, did you drink today?

"Hey! Didn't you react like this? My sister isn't even wearing stockings."

Jiang Subin frowned, "Don't you seem to just like stockings?"

"Why!"

Lin Cheng glared at her in embarrassment, "Why are you making such a joke? I'm a normal man... I'm already a mother, and I don't even look like one."

Jiang Subin shrugged and looked at him with a smile.

"Don't be shy, tell your sister if you are hard?"

Probably because of the professional relationship, she was not shy at all, "Are you having an impulse towards your sister? Have you ever reacted to your sister before?"

"Hey C...what are you talking about? Really?"

Lin Cheng stood up in panic and ran away, "I'm leaving first! Good night, sister Subin!"

Jiang Subin laughed loudly, as if he was very proud of teasing Lin Cheng.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Jiang Subin's laughter seemed to still echo in his mind, and Lin Cheng leaned against the door and let out a long sigh of relief.

Are all psychiatrists so scary?

Shaking his head, he left quickly.

To be honest, if it were another woman, Lin Cheng would suspect that the other woman was tempting him.

No doubt! It must be tempting him.

But Jiang Subin is different.

We have known each other for nearly five years.

Different from Sister Siyeon's coldness, Jiang Subin seems to have a cheerful and carefree personality, but in fact this woman is terrifyingly calm.

So, why?

Doesn't she think of me as some kind of research material?

Isn’t it just that I have a few more wives?

What’s there to research?