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Seeing An Yuanyao's nervous look, Wen Feixing couldn't help laughing, "Why do you have this expression, I'm taking you to meet someone, not to kill someone, I thought I wanted you What the heck did you do?"

Hearing Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyuan didn't intend to talk to him, this person's words were inconsistent, talking to him was just wasting his energy.

I don't know why the expression on An Yuanyuan's face is still tense after he finished explaining. Could it be that he did something wrong or said something wrong.

Wen Feixing couldn't react for a while, so he had to drive steadily at the moment, trying to find a psychiatrist quickly.

Although it was late last night, he still used some means to make an appointment for An Yuanyao. Today he is going to make An Yuanyao relax.

What she didn't know was that these remarks made An Yuanyuan's mood even more tense. The car was not driving slowly, but it was not fast, and it was moving forward steadily.

Soon, she arrived in front of a high-end and exquisite building. An Yuanyuan looked at this place, and An Yuanyuan blinked slightly. She had never been to this place before, but it seemed that the decoration was exquisite, and the outside design layout was also very grand. It should not be an ordinary building. The place.

Looking at everything in front of him, An Yuanyuan was a little strange, "What is this place? Why did you bring me here?"

Listening to An Yuanyao's question, Wen Feixing's expression remained calm, "You don't have to think about where this is, just come in, maybe you will have something unexpected."

I don't know what the surprise in Wen Feixing's mouth refers to, but looking at his expression, An Yuanyuan felt that it should not be a good thing, but for a while, she didn't know what to say, so she just turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing through An Yuanyuan's intentions, Wen Feixing grabbed him tightly, "What are you doing?"

"It hasn't been discussed yet."

"Whoever wants to talk to you, we have nothing to talk about."

Hearing An Yuanyao's awkward words, Wen Feixing looked forward, his eyes flickered slightly, "How can you hurt someone like this? What do you mean we have nothing to say between us? The person I brought you to meet today is very It's special, just follow me to take a look, I promise it won't do you any harm."

Although Wen Feixing said this, An Yuanyuan felt that things were not that simple, which made her even more determined to leave.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Wen Feixing raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled An Yuanyuan and walked inside, "I know you will be unhappy, but the opportunity is rare, so I can't take care of so many."

Hearing Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyuan was even more at a loss. With Wen Feixing's identity, there is still someone in Xuancheng who is so difficult for him to meet. What kind of identity should this person be? A little curious.

Looking in front of her eyes, An Yuanyuan couldn't help but pause in her footsteps. It was at this moment that she was pulled forward by Wen Feixing. This scene made An Yuanyuan even more speechless.

She stomped her feet vigorously, and then pulled her hands out, "I said you are just going to meet someone? Can you let go of my hand first?"

"Then you promise me that you will not run away again, just meet and talk to her, and it will be over soon."

Hearing Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyao felt very awkward, but she couldn't tell what was awkward for a while, and Wen Feixing led her into her brain before she seemed to be awake.

Soon the two came to a room, Wen Feixing lightly raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a calm and elegant lady came out.

The cheongsam that this person is wearing outlines his figure. Although he is no longer young, his face is full of calmness and calmness. His long hair is tied behind his head meticulously, and a simple clip is quietly pinned in his hair. The whole person has improved a lot, but it does not appear high-profile.

Looking at the attire of the person in front of him, An Yuanyuan's brain quickly recalled that the Wen family seemed to have never had such a relative, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wen Feixing's gourd.

At this moment, An Yuanyuan's face was so calm that it couldn't be calmer, but his heart was always turbulent. The person opposite took a look at An Yuanyuan and smiled softly, "I look very scary, and you seem to be very nervous."

Maybe it's because someone's mind was exposed, An Yuanyuan smiled awkwardly, her red lips parted slightly, An Yuanyuan slowly said the word hello, the woman opposite stretched out her hand and replied hello with a smile, and then It is self-introduction.

When he heard that the other party was a psychiatrist, An Yuanyuan subconsciously turned his head and gave Wen Feixing a hard look. Seeing An Yuanyuan's expression, Wen Feixing just smiled helplessly, and then said softly, "Doctor Zeng, please don't worry about it." Think about it, I haven't greeted her beforehand, so she doesn't know yet."

The lady on the opposite side smiled softly, that smile was gentle, like running water brushing over my heart, calming my restless heart slightly, while An Yuanyuan looked at her eyes and just smiled awkwardly.

"I don't need to see a psychiatrist. I'm really bothering you today."

Listening to what An Yuanyao said, Dr. Zeng didn't say much, but said softly, "Really? Don't think so, just come to my place and chat with me casually. Your husband is also afraid that you will be under too much psychological pressure. big."

Although the doctor spoke softly, An Yuanyuan's face still didn't look good. She glared at Wen Feixing and said softly, "Actually, I don't have any psychological pressure. Today is really wasting your time. I think I still have to Let's go first."

Wen Feixing stopped him tightly, "Don't worry, just chat with Dr. Zeng casually, and I'll go out right away, so as not to delay your conversation."

Saying that, Wen Feixing turned and left, and closed the door. Looking at the elegantly furnished room in front of him, it seemed that there was a faint fragrance inside, which could also calm people down, but the smile on An Yuanyuan's face was still forced.

"Actually, I don't really have any mental illness. It's because he is too worrying and self-righteous, which brings you trouble."

Dr. Zeng just smiled slightly, "How can this be troublesome? Maybe you think you are normal, but as your husband and your closest person, it is normal to feel some strange things about you. Don't have too much psychological burden, people who come to me may just be unhappy, not have any mental illness."

Listening to Dr. Zeng's words, the smile on An Yuanyuan's face was still so reluctant, "Actually, there is really nothing to talk about between us, because everything is normal for me."

Dr. Zeng shook his head lightly, with a faint smile on his face, "It seems that you are still very reserved, and you haven't completely relaxed, but you don't want to say anything, so you can tell You are still a little nervous.

It’s better to relax, listen to music here, and let yourself relax. In fact, once people’s nervousness spreads, I don’t have any reaction, but people around me can feel it strongly. "