Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

  Chapter 562 Fear and See Through

  Jia Xiufang's marrying call made Xiao Qian feel a little confused.

  She could see Yu Minglang’s attitude. He took half a month of leave and was so serious. This time he should be serious.

   Xiaoqian went downstairs and did not go directly to the supermarket, but sat on the flowerbed to blow a hair. She was a little panicked now.

When   Liao Fugui's call came, the ringtone rang twice, and she was distracted when she heard the patronizing.

   "Qian'er, can you take a case?" Liao Fugui's voice was a little dumb, probably because he was in a hurry with Dalong.

   "What case?"

"It was introduced to me by a friend from the Anti-domestic Violence Center, saying that an elder sister was beaten up by her husband so badly to do a domestic violence test. They suspected that the eldest sister had make-up obsessive-compulsive disorder. The reason for her husband’s domestic violence was that she was in The cost of cosmetics is huge, and lipstick alone cost 20,000 yuan."

   "The prodigal ladies that I find are kneeling and have to finish their lives. If they can live without being divorced, what is the ability to beat women?"

"The husband's income is less than 10,000 a year. The cost of buying cosmetics exceeds the family expenses and she borrowed money to buy them. Her husband has discussed to no avail several times. Under the great pressure of debt repayment, she impulsively beat her. It is said that this eldest sister has put on makeup. I have already delayed my job, and now the family is on the verge of breaking."

   "I won't accept this kind of mutual death case. I don't have that love."

  Qian and Xin always have one on their way. In this case, there is no money and it makes Xiaoqian feel that she is right, and she doesn't even want to help.

   "Well, I'll go find someone else for her. By the way, Qianer, what exactly is this make-up obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

  Liao Fugui’s occupation is to identify who is mentally ill, but he does not have a deep grasp of some psychological problems.

  "A type of obsessive-compulsive neurosis, which is similar in physiological mechanism to addiction to addiction."

   "So serious? Can't you restrain yourself from putting on makeup?"

   "Can't restrain it. People who smoke X and make-up obsessive-compulsive disorder do it voluntarily at the beginning, but after becoming addicted, they can no longer control themselves. Some people wear pajamas and go downstairs to buy a watermelon in the middle of the night and have to make up carefully."

  The last sentence is emotional.

   "But this consultant is also highly educated. It's strange how she could be like this."

"It is women with higher education that are prone to make-up obsessive-compulsive disorder. After this disease, the brain's neural circuits will change, and they tend to be depressed and anxious. In the final analysis, people with make-up obsessive-compulsive disorder want to use this behavior to conceal their fear. Psychology of failure, by the way, add that psychological problems have nothing to do with academic qualifications."

  Liao Fugui silently wrote down what Xiaoqian said. Although the majors are different, Xiaoqian can always tell him a lot of fresh ideas, which is of great help to his work.

   "By the way, Qian'er, I heard my aunt said that you are getting married?"

  Xiaoqian rolled her eyes, her mother is too uncomfortable, is this the whole family to promote it after holding up the phone?

   "I haven't thought about it yet, I don't want to get married."

   "Why?"

In the eyes of the whole family, Xiaoqian and Yu Minglang are a natural match. Jia Xiufang got on the phone and started planning her daughter’s wedding with excitement. Liao Fugui was also tinged with joy. After several contacts with Xiaoqian, he That little sprout completely slapped to death.

  He really can’t hold a woman with this kind of personality. It’s better to be a big brother, with multiple smart younger sisters and a... indescribable younger brother. Liao Fugui thinks he is quite happy.

   "I always feel that my task at this stage should not be getting married, but also preparing for the exam, and he is also busy at work..."

  Xiao Qian's perfunctory prevarication, Liao Fugui heard it all.

   "Qian'er, don't you have premarital phobia, do you?"

  Xiaoqian sweated coldly on the palms of her palms and laughed dryly, "How could it be possible! What am I afraid of? How long have I known him? Why do I still have premarital phobia, ha ha ha ha ha..."

  The last series of guilty conscience, the leaves on the side of listening are shaking.

"You feel like a premarital phobia, and you are always ready to escape from marriage. I remember that I have given you a case like this, and you have cured it. You feel like the counselor now! Isn't it pre-marital? Phobias also make people's brain circuits change uncontrollably?"

  Abominable Liao Fugui! A nerd who is usually dull, how come he suddenly becomes sharp at a critical moment?

   "I'm not premarital phobia, I, no, yes!"

  "The great man once said that if you don't have a correct view of marriage and love, you have no soul. Qian'er, you need to adjust your mentality now."

   "Liao Fugui, you bullied me and didn't memorize the quotations? The original saying is that if you don't have a correct political view, you have no soul!" Xiaoqian exploded.

  "On marriage issues, learn and apply! Then your current view of marriage and love is already crooked, I think you should have a good talk with Ming Lang."

  Xiaoqian hung up the phone, and a leaf fell on her head. She reached out to take it off, but she touched another pair of big hands.

  Yu Minglang has been standing behind her for a long time.

  Xiaoqian was startled. I don't know how much he listened, but he didn't have any special expressions. When he wanted to hide his thoughts, no one could see through.

   "Why did you come out?" She was guilty of temptation.

  "Look where you bought this bottle of vinegar. The dumplings are all packed."

   "Uh, I've been out for so long, forget it, and go home to eat."

  Xiao Qian dragged his arm and walked home, but Yu Minglang did not move.

   "Xiaomei, does being with me make you uneasy?"

   "I will be uneasy when I eat dumplings without putting jealousy, let's go, eat quickly, I will starve to death!" Xiaoqian deliberately avoided the topic, fearing that he would continue.

  Yu Minglang pursed the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

   Xiao Qian was always vigilant during the meal, fearing that he would mention marriage and phone-related topics. Fortunately, Minglang didn’t say it again. She thought he might not have heard her call with Fugui.

  In the afternoon, Yu Minglang said to go out and buy a set, but after buying it almost 2 hours before returning, Xiaoqian wanted to call him and ask him where he went, but felt that it was not suitable for him.

  There will be a group meeting at the school next week to discuss papers related to phobias. Xiaoqian is preparing materials. Looking at the word fear on the paper, she thought of what Liao Fugui said.

  Does she really have premarital phobia?

In her previous life, she ran away before getting married. In this life, she has lived so well with Yu Minglang. The relationship between the two of them has never been setbacks. He has taken good care of her, and each other’s parents have done it. She just got a certificate. What are you afraid of?

Let Xiaoqian admit that people like her also have fear. This is a very fearful thing in itself, because she feels that this is not quite like her own style. She has never been afraid of anything, how could she be afraid of falling in love with herself Of men form a family?

  And she is still studying clinical psychology, how could this kind of problem arise——

  Psychological problems have nothing to do with academic qualifications. People with psychological problems must not be able to control their behavior and brain. This sentence that she just explained to Fugui suddenly popped up.

  Xiao Qian put down the pen in her hand and looked at a pile of manuscripts without emotion, and all this fell in the eyes of Yu Minglang who had just entered the door.

  Sorry, I got a little fever and lay too much time today. I got online and smoked for a while, which caused the update to be one hour late. I apologize for the unchanging reading for everyone!

  (End of this chapter)