The man beside him also opened his eyes instantly and turned on the bedside lamp. When Tang Zheng saw the man's face, he was still a little overwhelmed.

"Why are you here?"

"this is my house."

Tang Zheng's expression changed and he was about to get out of bed.

The man hugged her waist: "You said it wrong, our home."

After a long time, Tang Zheng lay down again. The wind outside the window blew in, making him feel cool.

The man put the quilt back on Tang Zheng, and Tang Zheng lifted it up: "It's hot."

The man stood up, took out a blanket from the cabinet, and gently covered Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng frowned: "This is even hotter than the quilt."

In fact, she didn't need to cover anything and it wasn't cold, but Tang Zheng was too lazy to speak.

Xiao Beiqi was worried that she would catch a cold. After all, she was pregnant, so it was better to be careful.

The man hurriedly rummaged through the box again, and finally found a quilt cover, and then covered Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng, who was about to fall asleep, was awakened again. She glanced at the quilt on her body unhappily and said nothing more.

He hesitated for a moment, then felt that the quilt cover was too thin and did not block the wind, so he went to close the window again.

Tang Zheng was a little impatient: "Are you done? It's such a hot day and you won't be suffocated to death with the windows closed on such a hot day?"

"It's already autumn, and it's very cold at night."

Tang Zheng didn't say anything, turned over and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Zheng felt that it was too hot in the room, so he took off the thin quilt cover on his body.

The man gently covered her body again. Tang Zheng opened it again and he covered her again.

Tang Zheng was a little annoyed: "It's stuffy and hot, I'm going to have prickly heat."

The man got up again and opened the window.

He also felt that if the window was opened too big, it would still blow into Tang Zheng, so he closed it halfway.

Remembering that Tang Zheng said it was stuffy and hot, he hesitated and opened them all again.

Then, he was afraid that Tang Zheng would get cold. Repeatedly, he stood in front of the window alone and worked for more than ten minutes.

Tang Zheng looked pale and frightened when he saw him like this.

Is this because of some stimulation or mental problem?

Fan Weiwei said before that he had some special hobbies. Is that true?

Finally, Xiao Beiqi made a decision, opened the window one-third, and then turned around to go to bed with satisfaction.

As a result, when he turned around, Tang Zheng disappeared.

"Why did you go downstairs again?"

Xiao Beiqi searched around the upstairs and found that Tang Zheng was nowhere to be found, and was extremely anxious.

Unexpectedly, she came to the hall again.

Tang Zheng huddled in the corner of the sofa: "It's nice here. It's neither cold nor hot. You go back to sleep upstairs and I'll sleep here."

It was too late, and she didn't dare to go out alone, otherwise she would have run away.

Xiao Beiqi couldn't help but said: "If you are dissatisfied with me, you can tell me, why do you do this?"

Tang Zheng shook his head quickly: "No dissatisfaction, it's good, very good, I'm just not used to sleeping in the same bed with others, can you understand?"

The light downstairs was dim and it was difficult to see how ugly Xiao Beiqi's face was.

He sat opposite Tang Zheng for a long time before speaking: "In your heart, am I someone else?"

Tang Zheng laughed dryly: "Well, I'm just not used to it. You understand, okay?"

It's not that Tang Zheng is being pretentious. She really doesn't know how to get along with the current Xiao Beiqi. She is also confused. She obviously liked Xiao Beiqi very much before and wanted to throw herself at him in her dreams.

Sure enough, people are fickle, and so is she.

Xiao Beiqi said nothing, turned around and went upstairs.

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep on the sofa with a pillow.

The next day, when Tang Zheng opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Beiqi sitting on the stairs not far away, drowsy.

Seeing him like this, Tang Zheng sat up and hesitated whether to put some clothes on him.

Looking back on her attitude towards Xiao Beiqi, she was indeed a little cold, but she didn't know how to get along well with him.

"woke up."

As soon as Tang Zheng got up from the sofa, Xiao Beiqi also opened his eyes.

Tang Zheng responded: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Xiao Beiqi didn't say anything, got up and lay down on the sofa nearby.

Tang Zheng rubbed his hair irritably, looking at him sleeping with a harmless look on his face, feeling a little at a loss.

After about half an hour, Tang Zheng washed up and was ready to go out for a look. It would be better if he could slip away easily.

"Where to go?"

Just as Tang Zheng was about to open the door, Xiao Beiqi sat up.

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then turned around and sat back on the sofa. Her tone was as gentle as possible: "Shall we talk?"

Xiao Beiqi nodded, it was indeed time to talk about this.

Tang Zheng pondered for a moment before speaking: "I know that you must have been greatly stimulated during this period. You are indeed very strong, but you can't hold on."

Xiao Beiqi was a little surprised, thinking that this girl was caring about him.

Then, Tang Zheng said: "I suggest you go see a doctor and don't torture yourself."

Xiao Beiqi was puzzled: "Am I torturing myself?"

Tang Zheng nodded. Is it normal for a person to play with the window for half an hour in the middle of the night?

There are so many rooms and beds in this villa. He doesn't sleep on it, but sleeps on the stairs. Is it normal?

Also, he stripped people naked and tortured them until they were covered in blood, which is not normal.

To put it mildly, it means that there is a mental problem; to put it badly, it means that it is a perversion.

Tang Zheng was really sad. She gritted her teeth and stepped forward to grab Xiao Beiqi's hand: "Don't worry, no matter what you become, you will always be the father of my child..."

Xiao Beiqi looked at Tang Zheng, his expression getting worse and worse. Could this girl be stimulated?

Is it normal to see her before?

"Okay, it's up to you."

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, after dinner, let's go to the hospital, right?"

Xiao Beiqi nodded.

Beijing People's Hospital.

"What subjects should I study?" Xiao Beiqi asked.

Tang Zheng: "Psychiatry."

Xiao Beiqi turned his head and gave Leng Mo a look.

Within a few minutes, the best psychiatrist in Beijing came to greet them personally.

Tang Zheng followed the doctor to the third floor. The doctor glanced at the two people and nervously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Excuse me, what do you two need?"

Tang Zheng glanced at Xiao Beiqi, and then said to the doctor: "He seems to be under a lot of stress recently. I hope you can help relieve him."

The doctor opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was busy wiping his sweat.

After wiping off the sweat, I felt the urge to pee again, so I stood up again: "Sorry, sorry, I need to go to the bathroom!"

It’s unbelievable that the eldest grandson of the Ming family came to see a psychiatrist.

How could this kind of thing be known to others? He wouldn't be silenced directly, right?

About twenty minutes later, the psychiatrist didn't come back.

Even if it is constipation, it should be solved, right?

Tang Zheng was impatient to wait, so Xiao Beiqi said to Leng Mo, "Go and have a look."

After a while, Leng Mo came back: "I said it was abdominal pain and I asked for leave."

Xiao Beiqi frowned: "I think he doesn't want to do it anymore?"

He was fine before going to the bathroom, but why did he have a stomachache? Even if he had a stomachache, he had to tell them. How dare he keep waiting?

"Forget it, let's find another doctor."

Leng Mo said: "There is only one psychiatrist in the entire hospital."

In this era, there are so few people coming to see the psychiatry department. There are only a few patients coming in a month. It is already very good for the hospital to have a psychiatry department.

"Catch the man back." Xiao Beiqi said in a commanding tone.

Tang Zheng stood up and said, "Forget it, forget it, don't watch it anymore."

If this causes the psychiatrist to suffer from mental problems, that would be a shame.

"Then you, can you?"

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