Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The words and thoughts standing at the door were taken aback.

She didn't expect Jiang Beiyuan to defend her like this.

The man inside was always cold, but this time the arc between his eyebrows became vivid.

She had to admit that because of his maintenance, her heart warmed a little, melted, as if there was light.

It was like my own appendicitis that day.

He carried her to the hospital anxiously, and took care of her for another night, with that kind of warmth.

However, it would be embarrassing to go in now.

After all, she could also see that the brothers Jiang Beiyuan were not very optimistic about their marriage.

She sent a message to Jiang Beiyuan, saying that she had a stomachache and was leaving first.

stomachache?

Jiang Beiyuan thought that Yannian had committed appendicitis again.

Just about to leave immediately, Yu Lili walked in outside.

"Just now Yannian was standing outside, didn't you come in?"

When Yu Lili said this, Jiang Beiyuan understood.

He got up without saying a word and left, wrapped in a dense layer of coldness, walking with wind.

The big guy looked at each other and didn't understand what was wrong.

It was Xu Kuangjie who had the eyesight to see, and said, "You are done, you are done! You are making the fight."

"what?!"

"Tsk tusk, you didn't recognize it or something, that woman is the one from middle school!"

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, Zhang Fan took the lead in patting his forehead, "Damn, it's her! That girl that made Lao Jiang miss!"

"Isn't that right? That's why I'm done with you guys. The words you just said may have been heard at the door. Tsk tusk tusk tusk."

Xu Kuangjie was secretly happy!

He likes watching Jiang Beiyuan secretly poking people.

In the future, if anyone has heart, chest, and lung problems, let Jiang Beiyuan lead the sword, and Jiang Beiyuan’s servant won’t sew a piece of gauze in for you, and his surname will not be Jiang.

The brothers had different complexions and stared at the man with glasses who had just said the wrong thing.

"Baby, we won't remember your pot this time!"

Man with glasses: "..."

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Yannian walked aimlessly in the street.

In a daze, he always felt that someone was following him, and he turned his head to Jiang Beiyuan's face for a few seconds.

"Why are you here?"

Shouldn't he be with his brothers?

Jiang Beiyuan bowed his eyebrows and stared at her face, "I'm full."

"Oh... yeah, my stomach hurts just now, it hurts so much, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

She clutched her belly and smiled pretentiously at him.

The acting is very clumsy, and Jiang Beiyuan doesn't bother to expose her.

"If it's okay, then I will go back to the shop. I have a lot of trouble with the flower shop."

Jiang Beiyuan nodded, "I will see you off."

"No! Your hospital and my flower shop are not in the same way, I can just take a taxi myself."

It's grinning.

Jiang Beiyuan stepped forward and grabbed her slender and soft wrist.

"I am happy to send it."

So there is no right for her to say no.

Saying: "..."

At the beginning, she felt that Jiang Beiyuan was very cold and difficult to get along with.

But after getting along, I discovered that this person is actually not cold at all.

Meng Sao, and quite arrogant.

Just like now.

He sent her to the flower shop in peace, Yan Nian just wanted to say thank you, but found that the door of her flower shop was open.

With a bad cry, he opened the door and quickly got out of the car to take a look.

I thought it was a thief, but I didn't expect to see He Huaiguang sitting in the living room arranging flowers. I had to say...

People who don't understand flower art are so messed up that they can't see it!

He Huaiguang waved to words and thoughts, and by the way, he also saw Jiang Beiyuan that followed.

The man in a white T-shirt and black shorts has a slender and well-proportioned figure. His facial features are very delicate. The two angular cheekbones are prominent, and the arc formed between the jaw line and the lip line is perfect.

He Huaiguang felt that this person was familiar, as if he had seen him once before, but couldn't remember.

"Yan Xiaonian, is this?"

"Ah... he, me, I—"

Yannian is considering whether to say friends or relatives is better.

The other party had already spoken before her.

"Her husband."