Moreover, these lawyers are very misleading, they have a habit-if they find any flaws, they do n’t say it, they are always quiet, and feed you the topic seriously, chatting you to relax completely, then coldly spread the flaw in front of you.

I don't know what is wrong.

Then you are stupid.

Dr. Lin is stubborn.

His lips twitched twice, dying and trying to pretend to be dead: "What's wrong with this sentence? No."

Yan Suizhi nodded, and did not immediately refute, but said lightly: "I have picked up the flaws of two people today."

Lin Yuan: "Who is there?"

One of Yansui spread his hands, "Look, you said 'return' again, why?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

He understood the truth again-never ask the lawyer at random, it would be silly.

"In many cases, using this word means a subtext, that is," I know one of them very well ", so I will skip this subtext directly and ask if there is one more-" Professor Yan Da didn't speak too hard. The voice is not high, probably because the three of them can hear it, and the tone is a little bit longer, and it is very pleasant ...

It's also a toothache.

He paused for a moment, then looked at Lin Yuan again and smiled and asked, "Is it, Dr. Lin?"

"..."

Dr. Lin did not want to speak.

He felt as if he was standing in the courtroom, and was unable to speak with the defense lawyer, a little annoyed, and a little anxious.

However, after a while, he discovered that Professor Yan Da still had a way to make him want to speak less.

Seeing Yan Sui's palace, the emperor called up the smartphone screen, and his fingers lightly knocked on the virtual keyboard for a while.

Then with a ding, Dr. Lin's smart phone rang.

He looked at it numbly, and found a new message. The letter was the contact who had just been added in front of him.

The information content looks particularly polite:

-Dr. Lin, I have a few professional questions about the infection of this person. Do you have time for these two days?

Lin Yuan: "..."

fart! Do the two of you know that you care so much about his body?

Seeing Dr. Lin Yuan's face turned green.

In order to avoid being mad at others before explaining, attorney Gu nodded and said: "It's hard to say goodbye." Then he hurriedly pulled someone away.

Throughout the day, Lin Yuan doctor's life seemed out of breath, and there was no movement.

The opposite of him is the size of the site.

In just a long time, Gu Yan's name was hung everywhere, wherever there was a shaking head, there was him. This reaction speed is faster than Li Ying predicted.

Miss Fitz and Adams almost regarded Gu Yan's office as a pantry, ran three or four times in the afternoon, and finally left on the reception sofa.

"Look, I said, don't take this case, don't take this case, you don't listen to it." Senior Adams, Adams, was so frustrated. He pulled the hair from the temples, and forcibly gathered to let Gu Yan and Yan Sui watch Yifan said, "One day, you have six white hairs, you count."

Yan Sui's way: "No, nine roots."

When Adams heard it more powerfully, he pounced on his scalp and accused Gu Yan, "I could have been handsome anyway, and your case has made me life old."

Gu Yan looked at Yan Suizhi, who was fueling the fire, "..."

This is because there are no more people, otherwise this mouth will be blocked.

However, although Adams had white hair, his heart was still towards Gu Yan. After all, he was a friend who had worked for many years. He finally put away his hysterical appearance, smoothed the blown-up hair, and sat back on the sofa with a sigh. "But don't worry too much. I'm already contacting some friends. Try not to let public opinion fall. The courier sent to you will also pay special attention, check it and reopen. "

Fitz showed back his craft, brewed just a cup of coffee for each of them, and then calmed down: "Relax, there will definitely be no problem."

Adams looked at her angrily and funnyly, "Miss, can you tell me where you come from?"

Fitz took it for granted: "You are here."

Adams:"……"

He sighed and drank his coffee in silence, then rushed to Yan Yan and said: "Since the case is accepted, you can relax and fight, I will try the rest."

Gu Yan still speaks rationally at this time, and seems to be unaffected by the report. A few words relieved Mr. Clerk and Ms. Executive Personnel, ate, drank, and patted his **** downstairs.

We ushered in several times until he was ready to go to bed at night, he didn't care to glance at the reports on the Internet.

At 0:12 in the night, Doctor Lin Yuan, who pretended to be dead for a day, finally replied that message.

In fact, Yan Suizhi chose to send a message in front of him, not to ask Dr. Qi Lin intentionally, but to have his considerations——

Why did Lin Yuan help him, why did he choose to help him quietly, without mentioning a word?

Of course, it is not ruled out that Dr. Lin's white angel has been doing it for a long time, and he is embarrassed to mention it to the client.

But the more logical answer is that he is being stared at, or that he does not want to mention this easily in order to avoid being stared at.

So he chose to send a message.

The reasons within the message are grand, even if Lin Yuan ’s smartphone is not completely **.

Secondly, the information gave Lin Yuan sufficient time to consider.

Asking some questions on the spot will give people a kind of psychological pressure, as if he can't get through without giving an answer immediately, and under pressure, many people will subconsciously choose a negative answer to avoid pressure.

But the information is different. You can choose to reply or not. When do you want to know when to give a reply, and the reply at that time is more rational.

Dr. Lin ’s reply message fully reflects his rationality:

-I'm sorry I just saw that I don't have to sit on the clinic tomorrow morning. If you have any questions, you can ask them together.

I just saw ...

Say the same as the real.

Professor Yan Da suddenly discovered that these people really acted one by one, and in contrast, he acted the least.

But such a reply just confirmed Yan Suizhi's conjecture.

He intercepted a picture, picked out the interface of "Vinegar Gu Yan", and sent it to the other party, with the words: "Look, acting is comparable to you."

After sending it, he cooperated with Dr. Lin Yuan to reply:

-Thank you, go to the office to find you? Or find a convenient place?

Dr. Lin Yuan returned:

-You're welcome, there is a Chunlin Street in front of the hospital, and there is a coffee shop on the corner. Good breakfast there, see you at 8?

Yan Suizhi:

-it is good.

As he said, Gu Yan ’s message came:

-Straight line distance less than four meters, send message?

Yan Suizhi received the message and simply got up and went downstairs.

He knocked on the door of the master bedroom, but saw Gu Yangang come out of the bathroom, his hair wet and raked backwards, combing, revealing a handsome face. He hadn't had time to put on his jacket, and he was putting a smart phone with a ring on his little finger.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head to look at it, and the drops of water on his hair dripped down due to the movement.

The muscle texture with the right lines shows that the fitness area downstairs is not a decoration. Although he has only a few visits due to frequent business trips these days, his condition is still very good.

"Why don't you say you are still taking a shower."

"It's done." Gu Yan turned the smart machine around and put it on, and bent over to pick up a coat from the bed.

During the movement, the muscles in the waist and abdomen stretched more beautifully.

He brought out the water vapor that had not scattered in the bathroom. Although he stood still, the warm and humid vapor still flew to the door.

Yan Suizhi leaned against the door and squinted, like a cat caught in the hot wind.

He suddenly felt that Gu was probably intentional, trying to lure him into a faint junior with beautiful appearance.

But he was also surprised. After all, if someone said to him that his "hue" would work on him a few years ago, he might be greeted with a glass of red wine with a sneer at the meeting.

What about drunkenness?

I didn't expect this to be really useful.

The moment when the faint potential was pointed out, the self-help psychology prevailed. So Professor Yan Da came to the door of the second floor and turned around. When Gu Yan walked here with his coat on his head, he turned his head to close the door and then hurried up the stairs.

When leaning back to the head of the bed again, Yan Suizhi reminisced about the conditioned reflex that she had just made, and she cried a little.

Bai Chang is so many years old, good fortune?

This is probably the first time Professor Yan Da has been so devoted to himself.

The master bedroom downstairs hasn't moved for a long time. I don't know if Gu has made him speechless.

After a while, a new message appeared in the smartphone.

Letter from: Gu Yan Gu Yan

-Am I a ghost?

"..."

These words looked familiar, familiar.

It's just that Feng Shui takes turns.

Yan Suizhi thought about it and replied:

-Suddenly thinking about the emergency.

Vinegar Gu Yan

-What's the hurry?

Yan Suizhi glanced at the inbox and replied:

-The landlord came to me.

Vinegar Gu Yan:

-Are you still looking for you if you don't rent his house?

Yan Suizhi is serious:

-The contact is still to be kept. I actually care about the landlord.

Vinegar Gu Yan:

-?

Yan Suizhi replied:

-It's too easy to find tenants in a house like his. Why have you been waiting for me to see it before? Do n’t you think it ’s weird?

Of course, these are all excuses. The moment he went upstairs, only a strong intuition ruled his long legs—

He didn't mind feeling Se Lingzhi faint, but his faint prince might not get much cheaper downstairs.