Chapter 287: Don't Call Me Madame
Tang Yibei was standing at the door of the room at the moment, hearing An Xi's louder and louder cry, and his heart seemed to have a dense needle poking into his heart, poking his chest with pain.
Emotions were involved, Tang Yibei pursed his lips, his expression was a little depressed, there was no decisiveness as the president in the past, some were just sad, I don't know how long I waited outside the door, it seemed that for an hour or two, Tang Yibei heard that there was no movement inside, so he turned the door lock.
When I entered, the lights had been turned off inside, and only one of the bedside lamps at the head of the bed was still quietly on.
The faint dim light shone on An Xi's haggard little face, the usually moist lips were dry and a little peely, and his cheeks were a little red because of crying, Tang Yibei looked at the undried tears on An Xi's pillow, and his heart was filled with pain.
Aren't you tired after crying for so long?
A gentle kiss landed on An Xi's forehead, with a little caution, just a dragonfly kiss, short and reverent.
"Good night, Xi'er."
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The next day, when An Xi got up, she felt that her eyes were sour and red and swollen, and her head was a little dizzy, and when she went to wash, she saw that her two eyes were almost the same as rabbit eyes, and there were thick bloodshots in them, and An Xi felt scary when she looked at it.
She is going to go shopping with Fu Wenqian today, going out like this will scare others!
An Xi rubbed some makeup to make herself look less haggard, but she still couldn't hide the tiredness in her eyes.
She went downstairs, thinking that she would meet the person she didn't want to see the most, but she didn't expect Tang Yibei to be gone.
The pair of leather shoes he usually wears in the hallway are gone, isn't it a weekend today?
Usually at this time, Tang Yibei stays at home and enjoys his hard-won free time, An Xi estimates that he suddenly has official business, Tang Yibei has always been a workaholic before.
It's just that An Xi ignored that last night, Tang Yibei also said that he wanted to take her to breathe, how could he suddenly arrange work on the weekend, but he knew that she didn't want to see him, so he went out according to her wishes.
However, what An Xi didn't expect was that Tang Yibei went to a private hospital and entered the psychiatric department.
"Mr. Tang, you don't seem to be looking good lately, is something going on?" Mr. Townsend saw that Tang Yibei's face was a little wrong, and asked.
Tang Yibei was his patient, because of his treatment for mental illness, Townsend looked at Tang Yibei with a tired expression, especially the faint scarlet in his deep pupils, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Tang Yibei's expression was gloomy, pursed his lips, as if he didn't want to say anything, he clenched his fists on both sides, grabbed and released, and so on, which made Dr. Townsend very embarrassed.
"Mr. Tang, if you don't talk all the time, it's really hard for me to help you!"
Tang Yibei's expression was tense, his eyes squinted slightly, and he still spoke.
"Something happened that caused me and her to have ...... Some indelible contradictions, I feel a little irritable lately......"
"Mr. Tang, I told you a long time ago that you have to take medicine on time, but you don't listen!" Townsend said in a serious tone, looking at a stubborn person like Tang Yibei, there was nothing he could do about him.
It's just that, in the end, it's his patient, and Dr. Townsend still finds a way to heal it.
"Your situation, it shouldn't be temporary, there should be some external stimulus, think about it yourself, when did this emotion start to appear......"
"Your situation is very dangerous, and sometimes if you don't control it well, it will cause very serious consequences!" Dr. Townsend wanted Tang Yibei to pay attention, but Tang Yibei still looked indifferent, but the hand under the table was twisted.
……
"It's a pill, and if you have this symptom again, take it twice a day." Dr. Townsend took out a jar of medicine bottles and handed it to Tang Yibei and told him.
"Mr. Tang, I won't tell you anything, I have to live ten years less to treat such a wayward patient as you......" Dr. Townsend has met many patients, many of whom do not follow the doctor's instructions, but he has suffered a lot of memory, but this master is also a strong temper!
You have your own ideas!
"Give you a raise, one month, 200,000 ......" Tang Yibei quoted in one breath.
"Mr. Tang, I'm thinking about your condition, do you think I'm in it for that money......" Dr. Townsend defended himself as if he had been insulted.
"Three hundred thousand?"
"Mr. Tang......"
"Five hundred thousand."
"Enough is enough." In the end, Dr. Townsend was defeated, for receiving a big man patient, he was simply painful and happy, this money must have been given too much, but this temper is not something that ordinary people can bear.
"Alas......" Dr. Townsend looked at the back of Tang Yibei leaving, and sighed a little heavily.
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Inside the villa.
Aunt Yang saw An Xi get up and went to prepare for breakfast, thinking of the scene she saw yesterday, she also felt scared!
Although the price offered by this family is indeed very high, but looking at the scene of Mrs. and Mr. getting along, the atmosphere is also very tense, Yang Xiufen feels that she is doing things here to remind her to be afraid, for fear that she will accidentally anger the family.
"Ma'am, breakfast is ready."
"There are steamed dumplings, porridge, xiao long bao, do you see and your taste? If it's not enough, I'll do it again......" Yang Xiufen said respectfully, with a kind of caution between her movements.
"Enough, thank you...... But I don't have to do so much in the future, I won't pick. An Xi replied, as if she saw Yang Xiufen's restraint, she was very friendly, and showed her a smile.
"That lady uses it slowly." Seeing this, Yang Xiufen felt a lot more relieved.
"Wait......"
An Xi frowned and stopped Yang Xiufen, Yang Xiufen thought that An Xi was dissatisfied with the dishes, and the heart that had just been put down was brought up again, and when she turned around, she heard An Xi say: "You don't need to call me Mrs. in the future, just call me Miss An." ”
"This ......" Yang Xiufen's tone was a little hesitant, as if she was unpredictable.
"It's okay, Mr. Tang and I are not married yet, it's not that kind of relationship." An Xi explained, and Yang Xiufen also responded.
In the afternoon, An Xi and Fu Wenqian made an appointment to go shopping together, so in the afternoon, An Xi packed up his things and prepared to go out.
She didn't see the female bodyguard called "Xiao Wan" in Tang Yibei's mouth, she thought she could go out alone, but before she walked a few steps, she found that she was being followed. ”
"Miss An, it's my duty to protect you." Xiao Wan said in a firm tone.
"Whatever you want." An Xi's attitude was a little indifferent.
An Xi and Fu Wenqian made an appointment in Times Square.
When Fu Wenqian saw An Xi at the front door of the square, she waved to her excitedly, "Xixi, here." ”
"No, you have such a big show, and you usually go out with a bodyguard......" Fu Wenqian suddenly widened her eyes when she saw the female bodyguard behind An Xi, and her tone was a little surprised.
"There's been a lot going on lately, so he sent someone on purpose." An Xi explained with a smile, but there was a bit of bitterness in that smile.