Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

"Doctor Mo is angry." An xiaonuan is gloating at yemingjue.

Ye mingjue didn't care. He didn't make Mo Qianqiu angry once or twice. It's nothing to know him for so many years.

"Don't worry. He has been clear about who I am for a long time. He won't be really angry. Even if he is angry, he will soon be able to calm down." Yemingjue said with a smile.

An xiaonuan curled her lips. She was worried. She was looking forward to seeing a good play.

It's a pity that the relationship between them is really good. She doesn't have the chance.

Yemingjue guessed the idea in her heart, but did not point out. At this time, she was in the mood to see good plays, which was much better than thinking about some bad experiences before.

"Do you want to rest?" Asked ye mingjue.

"No, let's play cards. The winner draws animals on the face of the loser." An xiaonuan suggested.

Although a little naive, but for her not to think, yemingjue immediately agreed: "how do you want to play?"

Her card skills are very general. She can't compete in normal card playing, and even lose miserably. She can only use other methods. She thought for a moment and said, "be simple, two cards are bigger than one, so it's very easy to win or lose."

Yemingjue nodded and said, "OK, just a moment. I'll go to the chess and card room and get the cards."

A few minutes later, yemingjue came back. An xiaonuan had already sat down on the sofa in the bedroom with a lipstick beside him, a painting tool.

Yemingjue sat down opposite an xiaonuan and put the card between them.

"I'll deal the cards so you don't cheat." Ann, warm way.

"I'm a sure winner. I don't have to cheat." Yemingjue said confidently.

An xiaonuanbai looks at him and talks big. In this way, there is no technical gap at all. It depends on luck. She doesn't believe that his luck will always be online.

An xiaonuan finishes the deal quickly, and then the two light up at the same time.

Yemingjue is a pair of K, and an xiaonuan is a 3 and a 5, the gap between the two sides is really big.

Losing doesn't mean anything. An xiaonuan is not discouraged. He hands the lipstick to yemingjue and says, "please draw a kitten. It should be more beautiful."

Yeming Jue smiles, takes the lipstick in her hand and quickly draws it on her face. After drawing, an xiaonuan gets up and looks in front of the mirror. It's really beautiful and she is very satisfied.

"Uncle, you're a good craftsman."

"Of course, but I paid the tuition."

"I'll win the next one. Come again." An xiaonuan continued to deal.

As soon as the result came out, it was yemingjue's big card again. For this situation, an xiaonuan was barely able to accept it and waited for yemingjue to draw.

"What do you want to draw this time?" Asked ye mingjue.

She thought about it and said, "butterfly."

Yemingjue nodded and began to work. Soon a dancing butterfly was outlined.

This time, instead of running to the mirror, she turned on the camera of her mobile phone and took a picture to see the effect. It was very good. The little butterfly on her forehead looked like the ancient make-up between the forehead. It looked very good.

Yemingjue's painting is pretty good. Even if he loses, an xiaonuan is in a good mood.

In the third round, an xiaonuan thinks she should win this time, but the result is still unsatisfactory. Yemingjue still wins.

Willing to accept defeat, an xiaonuan quietly waits for yemingjue to draw.

"What are you drawing this time?" Asked ye mingjue.

"I don't know. You can do it."

Yemingjue thought for a moment and then began to work. It took a long time this time. An xiaonuan said, "what are you painting? Is it so complicated?"

Yemingjue gave a mysterious smile, but did not answer.

After a long time, yemingjue finally stopped, and then said: "OK, take a look."

An xiaonuan quickly turned on the camera of her mobile phone and said in disappointment, "how can a chicken be painted for so long?"

Yemingjue's eyebrows are twisted into a ball, and the Phoenix he meticulously painted is recognized as a chicken by her. Is it really so abstract?

"Isn't it a chicken? No, it looks like a turkey, but it's better looking."

Turkey or chicken? Yemingjue was as numb as a cucumber. He didn't say the word Phoenix.

In the fourth inning, an xiaonuan still lost

Until an hour later, an xiaonuan didn't win. There was no space on her face, so she could only draw on her hands.

At this time, the door of the bedroom suddenly rang, someone came, an xiaonuan quickly rushed into the washroom, she didn't want others to see her now.

Then yemingjue went to open the door, and the person who came was yezirui: "Dad, the psychologist recommended by Uncle Mo has come. The housekeeper asked me to inform my mother to go downstairs."

"I see. When your mother washes her face, she will go down." Yemingjue closed the door again.A few minutes later, Ann came out.

"Here comes the psychiatrist. Change your clothes and we'll go down."

An xiaonuan originally wanted to say that he didn't need to change it, but suddenly he saw that his sleeves were wet and quickly entered the dressing room.

When they came downstairs, the psychiatrist was drinking coffee in the living room.

Seeing them, he got up and said, "Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Ye. My name is Zhang. I have been engaged in psychotherapy for eight years. I'm an alumnus of Dr. mo."

"Hello, Dr. Zhang. Please have a seat." Ye Ming Jue said politely.

"I would like to ask why the night lady needs psychological treatment?" Dr. Zhang asked immediately.

Lord Yeming said frankly: "my wife was kidnapped and threatened by the snake she was very afraid of. As a result, she would vomit at the thought of snake after eating, and she would have related nightmares."

"I think the night lady's mental state is OK. After psychological counseling, she should be able to get better." Zhang said.

"How long will it take?" Ann asked.

"About half a month." Dr. Zhang replied.

"Is there a faster way?" An xiaonuan asked again.

She really didn't want to have half a month of that scary clip in her head.

Dr. Zhang thought about it and said, "yes, you can use hypnosis to forget this memory, but most people don't like this method because the process is painful."

"How long does hypnosis take?" Ann asked.

"If you're in good shape, two or three times will do."

"Then use it. It's better to have a long pain than a short one." An xiaonuan made a quick decision.

Yemingjue didn't want to use the painful method, but she decided that he chose to respect her choice.

"When can treatment begin?" Ann asked.

"As long as it's convenient for you, prepare a deck chair, and then you can start."

Then, yemingjue asked people to clean up an empty room on the second floor and turn it into a temporary treatment room.