President, madam calls you for divorce

In this way, Wen Feixing and An Yuanyao reached an inexplicable tacit understanding, and soon Wen Feixing made an appointment.

Seeing the two people appearing outside the door, Dr. Zeng still smiled gently, the expression on his face didn't change much, but when he looked at the two of them, a smile was added to his brows.

An Yuanyuan looked at the other party in an elegant cheongsam, her hair was combed meticulously, her whole person revealed a calm and peaceful look, and her mood relaxed a little.

Doctor Zeng smiled softly, then turned slightly sideways and raised his arms to invite the two of them inward.

Wen Feixing looked at her from a distance and nodded and smiled. Although they didn't say much, the emotions on their faces were so relaxed, and the expressions on their faces were so gentle, the atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful.

After sitting down, Dr. Zeng poured tea for the two of them, and then said softly, "Have a cup of tea first. Relax, Mrs. Wen will start the treatment."

Hearing Dr. Zeng's words, An Yuanyuan frowned, and looked up at Wen Feixing slightly.

Seeing the questioning face of the other party, Wen Feixing smiled awkwardly, then raised his hand, and gently patted An Yuanyuan's hand.

Watching the interaction between the two, Dr. Zeng smiled lightly, and then stopped talking. She wanted to see how the relationship between the two had developed. However, the dark tide is raging, and today it seems that the interaction between the two people is a bit more like an ordinary loving couple.

Thinking of this, Dr. Zeng couldn't help but smiled softly, "The relationship between you two is really improving rapidly. It seems that Mrs. Wen has carefully considered what I said."

Hearing this, An Yuanyuan's face quickly turned red, and when she looked at Wen Feixing, her beautiful eyebrows were even more tightly twisted. Wen Feixing just patted her hand again, and his eyes signaled An Yuanyuan not to be angry. .

"Doctor Zeng, in fact, it is not my wife but me who came to receive treatment today."

Wen Feixing smiled softly, and the expression on his face was a little bit more happy. Then he looked at Dr. Zeng with a soft smile, "I didn't make it clear to you before."

Dr. Zeng looked at Wen Feixing, his face was stunned, and then he just smiled at An Yuanyao faintly, and then she said softly, "It's okay, should we drink a cup of tea first or start the treatment directly?"

How could An Yuanyao be in the mood to drink tea? Wen Feixing agreed to come here and take the initiative to communicate with the psychiatrist. This is already the happiest thing for her. If things are dragged out and changed, who will she go to for reasoning? Woolen cloth?

An Yuanyuan quickly waved his hands and said softly, "It's okay, I'll just wait outside."

Seeing An Yuanyao's eager look, Wen Feixing laughed a little, this man is afraid that he will go back on his word, is he just so dishonest?

Besides, it's just a trivial matter. He doesn't understand why An Yuanyuan feels that he needs to see a psychologist, but this is An Yuanyuan's concern for him, and he will not reject it.

Thinking of this, Wen Feixing's expression became a little more anxious and restless, "Are you going out now?"

An Yuanyuan looked at the change of expression on Wen Feixing's face, worried that Wen Feixing would go back on his word, she hurriedly pulled Wen Feixing's hand back, and patted the back of his hand twice, "Don't worry, I'll wait outside , Dr. Zeng is a very nice person, you just have a good chat with her here."

While talking, An Yuanyuan picked up his bag and walked out. Seeing An Yuanyuan's appearance, Dr. Zeng looked at Wen Feixing again and wanted to smile a little.

"It seems that Madam Ling still cares about you very much."

A few smug smiles appeared on Wen Feixing's face, and he said excitedly, "That's natural."

Dr. Zeng looked at Wen Feixing, then gently picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip slowly, "Then, is there anything Mr. Wen wants to talk to me about?"

Wen Feixing opened his mouth slightly, he was about to ask what An Yuanyao had talked with Dr. Zeng last time, but thinking of An Yuanyao's warning, Wen Feixing had no choice but to give up the idea.

Looking at Dr. Zeng, he said softly, "It's nothing, I just want to ask you why she thinks I need to see a psychiatrist."

Hearing Wen Feixing's question, Dr. Zeng didn't answer, but looked at Wen Feixing's face several times, and then said softly, "Then why do you think she thinks like this?"

Wen Feixing looked at Dr. Zeng's face and was silent for a long time. Then Dr. Zeng said lightly, "I suggested that she have a good chat with you. It seems that the two of you didn't have a good chat. Some things have nothing to do with psychological problems. You authorities are delusional, it seems that you don’t need any treatment, why don’t we listen to music together?”

Wen Feixing didn't object, after all, he never thought that he needed to see a doctor for any problem, but Wen Feixing's eyes quietly glanced out of the door, Doctor Zeng understood, and said softly, "Don't worry, this soundproof door The effect is good, if you have nothing to talk or want to say, why not listen to music to refresh your mind, so that your spirit will be better, and your wife can feel relieved."

Listening to Dr. Zeng's words, Wen Feixing nodded slightly. At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly like An Yuanyuan last week, leaned back, smelled the unique aroma in the room, and listened to the soft music. Wen Feixing only felt that he was He slowly relaxed, and after an unknown period of time, Dr. Zeng was in his ear, calling Mr. Wen softly.

Only then did Wen Feixing slowly open his eyes, he was indeed too relaxed just now, seeing that more than an hour had passed, Wen Feixing smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't expect that I would fall asleep, probably because I was too tired from work."

Doctor Zeng just smiled, then raised his hand to interrupt Wen Feixing, "It seems that you and your wife are really similar."

"Is she like this last time?"

After hearing Wen Feixing's words, Dr. Zeng wanted to laugh a little, and couldn't help but directly said what An Yuanyao had said in his last consultation.Originally, this was the client's privacy, and as a doctor, he shouldn't disclose it, but Dr. Zeng could tell that the two of them did not have any mental illness, it was just a lack of communication.

She once said that she asked An Yuanyuan to communicate with Wen Feixing, and it could be seen that her words didn't seem to have the desired effect, so she could only start with Wen Feixing at this moment.

Dr. Zeng believed that the two of them would reconcile as before in a short time. It should be right to do so. Dr. Zeng thought to himself, so he said this directly.

It's just that Wen Feixing's face was full of excitement, and his voice became a little trembling, "What did you say that you didn't communicate with her last time?"

Dr. Zeng just shook his head calmly, and then said softly, "Your wife is also under a lot of psychological pressure, but she doesn't have any psychological problems. Just relax and communicate well between the two of you. I believe there will be no problems that will bother you. of."

Hearing Dr. Zeng's words, Wen Feixing couldn't help laughing, "I have also introduced the matter between the two of us to you. I don't understand why you said that."