Chapter 971 Are You Satisfied only if You Don't Fight Back or Talk Back when You're Beaten? !

Professor Wu didn't dare to chase him upstairs and was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears.

He could even imagine how difficult it would be in the days to come.

Treatment is not scary, but the patient's lack of cooperation is scary.

Wen Churan rushed back to the bedroom and slammed the door, making a loud bang that startled the servant.

What's going on?

Is it possible that His Excellency the President has made Miss Wen angry again?

Wen Churan sat by the bed, so angry that his whole body was shaking. He simply took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Shimo.

Just as the connection was connected, before the other end could make a sound, she roared at the angry voice, "Sheng Shimo, what do you mean? Call a psychology professor to treat me? What do you think I am, do you think I'm a psycho?! I think you're the one You must be sick!"

"What? Have you met Professor Wu?!" Sheng Shimo's tone on the other end of the phone was very surprised.

"What are you pretending to be! Didn't you ask him to come to me?!"

"Wait a minute!" Sheng Shimo hurriedly calmed Wen Churan's excitement and said, "I'll rush back right away!"

With that said, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Wen Churan was so angry that he slammed his phone on the sofa.

Who can be happy being treated as a lunatic? !

Wen Churan was angry for a long time and was alone in the bedroom. The servant asked her if she had breakfast, but she was too lazy to answer.

Not long after, the door was knocked again, and then a man's voice sounded, "Wen Churan, open the door!"

"roll!"

She had known that he would come back to find her, so she locked the door in advance.

Bang bang bang——

The banging on the door continued, accompanied by the man's anxious call, "Open the door first, and I'll explain it to you!"

Wen Churan was so irritated by the noise that he picked up a pillow and threw it in the direction of the door. "The psychology professors have come to the door. Is there anything else to explain? If you think I'm sick, stay away from me and get out!"

Sheng Shimo explained, "Wen Churan, that's not what I meant. You should also know that your mood has been abnormal recently and fluctuated too much. I asked a psychology professor just to help you regulate your mood and relieve stress. It's not about looking at you." A psychiatrist means someone is mentally ill, do you understand?”

"I don't understand, I don't understand!" Wen Churan was completely unreasonable and roared, "I'm in an abnormal mood, so why don't you ask a psychology professor? Why didn't you say that I had early menopause?!

And you, weren’t your emotions in the past also unpredictable and unpredictable? I didn't even take you to see a doctor, so why do you need to hire a psychology professor when you get here? Men like you shouldn't have too many double standards!

Is it possible that I can’t lose my temper? ! Can’t you just be a woman who does whatever you want? Are you satisfied if you have to hit me without hitting back or scold me without saying anything back? ! "

Don't you fight back when you hit or scold? !

Who hit her and who scolded her? !

Sheng Shimo held the door panel with his arms, lowered his head and sighed.

After five years, this was the first time a woman showed her childish side in front of him.

It was like going back to the time when she was making trouble unreasonably and acting coquettishly with him.

He felt cute at the same time but also felt helpless. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

Professor Wu was still sitting in the lobby on the first floor waiting. When he saw Sheng Shimo walking downstairs, he hurriedly stood up and walked forward to greet her. He asked cautiously, "Your Excellency, Mr. Wen...are Miss Wen okay?"

Sheng Shimo raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of ice in his eyes. Just a glance at him made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body could not stop trembling.

very scary…