The wedding photos were taken for three days in a row, and all the places that needed to be taken were taken. Only the last lavender manor was left. On the fourth day, they went to the lavender manor to take the last set of photos. After that, the couple was completely free.
Now, Ye Lancheng took his young wife on a self-driving trip.
European countries are very suitable for self-driving tours. The scenery on the road is unique. An Zhisu was very happy. The couple went from one city to another as carefree as wandering. They didn’t have to think about anything. They sang and danced all the way for half the time.
Returned to Paris only a month ago.
The couple had a leisurely trip. Even though they had been "wandering" outside for half a month, they didn't feel tired. The day after they returned to Paris, An Zhisu was resurrected with full health and went to the duty-free shop for shopping with the list given by Song Jiaren.
went.
An Zhisu not only had to buy things for Song Jiaren, but also bought many gifts to give away, including Bai Xinci's, Ye Jingmei's, Su's mother's, Song's mother's, there were a lot of these elders alone, as well as Xia Ning, Mu Ge,
There were a lot of girls in the studio. After shopping for a whole day, I was more tired than playing outside.
At night, An Zhisu lay stretched out on the bed and enjoyed Ye Lancheng's massage service. He was still worried about money: "Ah Cheng, I lost a lot of money today."
"How much?" Ye Lancheng asked nonchalantly.
"I won't talk about the things the beauty wants. Anyway, I have the money to cheat Jingze. But I also spent more than one million on other things." An Zhisu felt heartbroken.
Ye Lancheng chuckled: "You are now a billionaire, so be more generous."
"Hmm... It seems so." An Zhisu suddenly felt less distressed when he thought that his current worth was different.
"It feels so good to be rich." An Zhisu turned over like a salted fish: "Press your waist."
Ye Lancheng's face turned dark: "You really treat me as a massage girl."
"Nonsense, I obviously treat you as a masseur." An Zhisu covered his mouth and snickered.
Ye Lancheng patted her buttocks and pressed her waist resignedly. The force was neither light nor heavy, and An Zhisu was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.
"I made an appointment with a hypnosis doctor and will take you to see him tomorrow." Ye Lancheng said before she fell asleep.
"Well..." An Zhisu responded drowsily and fell asleep.
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The next day, the couple got up and had breakfast at the manor. After that, they drove to the city and went to a psychological clinic. This clinic is very famous in Paris. The attending physician is an authoritative expert in psychology. Hypnosis is also his strong point. He went there a few days ago.
He was on a lecture tour and just returned to China yesterday. Ye Lancheng also made an appointment with this psychologist through Muge.
It was earlier when the couple arrived at the clinic. They had just arrived at the clinic for work. Ye Lancheng reported his name at the front desk. The front desk had already received the doctor's advice and immediately took them to the doctor's office.
"Dr. John, your guest has arrived." The front desk knocked on the office door.
"Come in." An older voice came from inside.
The front desk opened the door for the couple and let them in.
An Zhisu was a little nervous, so Ye Lancheng's big palm squeezed her small hand to comfort her secretly, and led her into the office.
The front desk closed the door for them at the back. This door is specially made and is very soundproof. Once the door is closed, even if you are close to the door, you cannot hear the conversation inside. It is extremely private.
"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, please take a seat." Sitting in the office is a Western old man about sixty years old. His blond hair is half white, and there are many wrinkles on his face, but he looks very comfortable.
An Zhisu's nervous mood relaxed a little.
The couple sat down on the guest sofa, and Old John got up and made coffee for them himself, asking like an old friend: "Full sugar or half sugar?"
"One cup without sugar, one full cup, thank you." Ye Lancheng politely replied with thanks.
Old John made a note to make coffee for the two of them. The office was soon filled with the aroma of coffee, which smelled better than a high-end coffee shop. When Old John brought the brewed coffee, he placed it in front of An Zhisu.
I also made latte art on my coffee. Although it was just a simple smile, it made An Zhisu feel very good and the tension in his heart was relieved again.
"How about trying the coffee I brewed?" Old John made a "please enjoy" expression.
The couple thanked them again and took a sip from the coffee cup. It was slightly bitter in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste. It was the workmanship of a master chef and was no worse than a professional barista in a coffee shop.
"It tastes very good." An Zhisu commented unstintingly.
Old John's old face showed an amiable smile.
With half a cup of coffee in his stomach, Ye Lancheng began to get into the topic. He had already had a long-distance phone call with Old John, and he had already explained An Zhisu's situation clearly on the phone. This time, he came here just to ask if Old John had any
Method to dispel the hypnotic signal in An Zhisu's brain.
"Jo has given me a professional analysis of Mrs. Ye's situation via email. I am also very interested in Mrs. Ye's situation. This is the first time I have encountered it in my career. There is currently no way to give Mr. Ye an accurate analysis."
"If you don't mind, can you let me test Mrs. Ye again?" Old John said sincerely.
Ye Lancheng knew that the Jo in Old John's mouth was Mu Ge. He believed in Mu Ge and naturally believed in Old John. This old doctor was well-known internationally and there was no need to worry that he was a quack.
So Ye Lancheng agreed to his reasonable request.
An Zhisu became nervous again. She put down her coffee cup, her eyes uneasy.
"Beautiful madam, don't be nervous, relax and tell me what you like best?" Old John started the chat mode.
"I like Ah Cheng the most." An Zhisu almost blurted out.
Old John was stunned for a moment before he realized who Ah Cheng was. He couldn't help laughing: "I can see it."
An Zhisu's answer just now was purely a conditioned reflex. It was only after he said it that he felt it was inappropriate, and his face turned red.
"Be good." Ye Lancheng rubbed her hair contentedly, not minding the presence of outsiders at all: "Me too."
"Oh God, have mercy on me, stop showing affection." Old John showed an exaggerated expression, which made An Zhisu laugh out loud, and he felt completely relaxed.
Old John continued to chat with her, talking about topics that An Zhisu was interested in. He also asked An Zhisu how he felt about his outfit today and whether there was anything that needed improvement.
Old John is a person who doesn't like to be restrained, so he doesn't wear a suit during work, but wears casual clothes. Because most patients don't like doctors in white coats, he doesn't even wear a white coat. He wears a white coat.
He wears glasses and looks very kind overall, not like a doctor at all, but more like an old friend.
"Your dress is very good. I can see that you are a person who is good at matching. The pocket watch on your chest is very unique. It seems to be a certain age." An Zhisu's professional vision is also very unique, and he commented without thinking.
"Yes, this pocket watch is a hundred years old. It is a collection of my wife's father. After the old man passed away, he passed the pocket watch to my wife, and she gave it to me as a gift. I wear it all year round." Old John looked happy.