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It's just that when they got downstairs, the babies were still communicating with a few old people, while Wen Feixing sat aside, looking a little more depressed with his head bowed, revealing a gloomy mood all over his body.

He didn't have any expression on his face, but An Yuanyuan could tell that Wen Feixing's mood was not very good at the moment. Looking at the situation in front of him, An Yuanyuan didn't know what to do for a while. Could it be that she wanted to suggest Wen Feixing to take a look? Doctor Zeng?

This person probably wouldn't do this, An Yuanyuan felt a little headache when she thought about it, seeing the situation in front of her, she could only find a seat and sit down slowly.

This lively scene was still going on, only Wen Feixing and An Yuanyuan sat there silently looking at each other, as if they had nothing to do with the lively and cheerful emotions around them.

An Yuanyuan looked at the situation in front of him, frowned, and wanted to say something to Wen Feixing, but he didn't know how to say it for a while.

After breakfast, An Yuanyuan took the initiative to drop off the baby with Wen Feixing. When they arrived at the kindergarten, the two babies left. Wen Feixing took a look at An Yuanyuan and said softly, "You are very wrong today. Do you have anything to say? Did I say?"

Perhaps listening to Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyao smiled awkwardly, "There are indeed some words."

Hearing An Yuanyao's soft words and seeing An Yuanyao's expression, Wen Feixing was stunned, is this still An Yuanyao?

It is rare for the other party to talk to him. Seeing this, Wen Feixing blinked, but the expression on his face did not change.

"Is that to be said here or in another place?"

An Yuanyuan looked inside the car. Although there were only the two of them, An Yuanyuan still took a deep breath. She looked at Wen Feixing with her big watery eyes. She clearly wanted to say something, but it was not good. The way he opened his mouth.

This expression made Wen Feixing feel uneasy, and when he looked in front of him, he frowned vigorously.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. I don't think there is anything between the two of us that must be said."

Hearing what Wen Feixing said, the expression on An Yuanyuan's face changed slightly.Didn't this person always try to find a way to have nothing to do with him, and he took the initiative to talk to him, but he still has this attitude?

It can be seen that Wen Feixing has been under a lot of pressure recently, otherwise it would not be like this. Thinking of this, An Yuanyuan relaxed slightly, took two deep breaths, and tried her best to calm down her emotions.

"Actually, I really have something to say."

Seeing what An Yuanyao said, Wen Feixing's expression slowed down, what is it that An Yuanyao is so difficult to talk about?Feeling uneasy, Wen Feixing frowned slightly.

Although it was only a small movement, An Yuanyuan still saw it. Seeing Wen Feixing's panic, the expression on An Yuanyuan's face changed slightly.

It seems that something is really wrong with this person, otherwise how could his mood change so quickly?Before he could speak, Wen Feixing seemed to have a faint cloud of sadness on his face.

Although Wen Feixing felt that his expression hadn't changed much, from An Yuanyuan's point of view, Wen Feixing's mood had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment, and he was even about to collapse.

All of a sudden, An Yuanyuan felt even more regretful, she looked at Wen Feixing and said softly, in fact, Dr. Zeng was very good, Wen Feixing nodded slightly, thinking about the meaning of An Yuanyuan's words.

Could it be that An thought about it all night and decided to go see a doctor, which is not a bad thing.

Wen Feixing was about to speak, how can he smoothly set the time for An Yuanyao and Dr. Zeng's next treatment, and An Yuanyao saw that Wen Feixing nodded along with the trend, and the expression on his face didn't fluctuate too much, so he secretly thought in his heart After pondering over what to do, Wen Feixing readily agreed to accept Dr. Zeng's treatment.

It's just that neither of them thought of sitting there, they both thought about how to get each other to see a psychiatrist.

An Yuanyuan thought about it for a while, and finally decided that it is better to say it directly, otherwise, according to Wen Feixing's temperament, if he keeps forcing him to do things he doesn't like, the other party will definitely react badly.

Thinking of this, An Yuanyuan said softly, "Actually, Dr. Zeng's level is very high, and you must be under great pressure at work, why don't you have a good chat with her?"

Hearing An Yuanyao's words, Wen Feixing's expression froze, and he froze for an instant. An Yuanyao was so difficult to talk about, but he was asked to see a psychiatrist.

This cognition made Wen Feixing a little dazed and a little dazed.

I don't know why An Yuanyao came up with such an idea, but it at least proves that An Yuanyao is concerned about himself.

Thinking of this, Wen Feixing tried his best to control the expression on his face, making himself look a little more downcast, and also a little more restless on his face.

He said softly, "I don't think it's necessary. If you think Dr. Zeng is not bad and you like to chat with her, you can have a good chat with her."

Looking at Wen Feixing's appearance, An Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh. When is this guy going to let himself see a psychiatrist?

Thinking back to Dr. Zeng's words, he might be influenced by Wen Feixing, so it seems that he should let him see a doctor.It's just that Wen Feixing didn't seem to realize this, and An Yuanyuan couldn't help blinking at the thought.

"You are right. Dr. Zeng is really good. I should talk to her more, and you should also talk to her more. After all, the Wen Group is so big and you work so much every day. There are always things that need to be done. Talk to someone else."

Wen Feixing gently took An Yuanyuan's hand, which was still in her hand, and kept rubbing it, "Then can't I tell you these things?"

An Yuanyuan felt a little regretful when he heard what he said. He knew that he would not talk about the company's affairs, but if he didn't use the company's affairs as a shield, why should he talk to Wen Feixing directly?

You are sick in your heart, you should see a psychiatrist. No matter how you say this, it doesn't feel right.

An Yuanyuan tried hard to control his expression, and still said softly, "Why do you think the psychiatrist you chose yourself is not good? Then I won't go."

Wen Feixing smiled when he heard An Yuanyao's words, "Okay, since you think I should have a talk with Dr. Zeng, then you should have a good talk with her too."

Hearing Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyuan felt that Wen Feixing should take a good look at it now. How old is he? He is in charge of such a big company, but now he is still like a child. There are still conditions for this kind of thing. .

An Yuanyu felt a little funny, and felt a little helpless. The most important thing was that she felt that her actions were necessary.Wen Feixing is like a child, if he doesn't force him like this, he doesn't know how long the other party will be lazy.

Maybe his condition is serious and he may not be clear about it. Thinking of this, An Yuanyao nodded lightly, "Okay, then you should go to the doctor, and I will have a good chat with her."

Wen Feixing nodded, feeling joyful in his heart, but the expression on his face was still so lonely, even a little depressed. Seeing his appearance, An Yuanyuan couldn't help but sighed softly, hoping that he could recover as soon as possible with Dr. Zeng Bar.