Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beiyuan was taken aback for a moment.

As smart as him, he reacted quickly, coughed twice and laughed, the smile widened, and he couldn't help knocking her forehead twice.

"Where is Xiaoya's hair?"

"You just sent a cheek!"

Yannian clutched Jiang Beiyuan's hand, and pulled down to bite his finger. "Didn't you ask me how I feel?"

"Your husband asks how you feel about your body, such as being afraid of the cold, your limbs are not stiff, and your belly is not cold anymore."

"Oh……"

Yannian pursed the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, it turned out that she would be wrong.

"It's okay, it doesn't feel too much, but it's not afraid of colder than before."

"Ok."

Jiang Beiyuan leaned over to kiss her white and tender face, her long eyelashes fluttered in front of her eyes, "If you miss your husband, talk to her husband."

"I, I didn't miss you."

She stammered when she felt guilty, and she couldn't stand firmly under Jiang Beiyuan's eyes.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't say anything, and hugged her up, staring down at her wet eyes, and the knot of her apple moved.

"Ms. Jiang missed you, during the day and at night."

Yan Nian: "…………"

*

The next day.

Yan Nian sitting in the passenger seat, with one hand on his cheek, looked at the viaduct outside the car window, lazily yawning all the time.

She was sleepy!

I felt that the more I thought about it, the more things were wrong. Last night it was like I dug a hole for myself and then jumped down.

So she was unlucky later. Aunt Qiao Zhen said to let someone restrain, and he seemed to be deceived.

"Sleepy?"

Jiang Beiyuan drove with one hand, and freed one hand to touch her head. He was full of energy, and he was in a good mood today.

Yan Nian flicked away his hand, and continued to look out the window.

Jiang Beiyuan was not angry but smiled, "Go back to bed at noon, behaved."

"Everything..."

Believe in him, there will be ghosts.

When did he not say that? ?

Yannian yawned lazily again. She was anxious when she came out today. She simply washed her face without wiping anything.

"Oh yes, who are you going to take me to see?"

She asked casually, her large pupils narrowing lightly like a Persian cat.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at her sideways, daring to say what he said to her during dinner this morning, she didn't hear a word.

"Go to the airport to meet your father-in-law and your uncle."

"Oh... Uncle is your brother."

Yannian's eyes continued to narrow.

Two seconds later-

"Oh?!"

She straightened up like a corpse and screamed, Jiang Beiyuan patted her on the head, not crying or laughing, "Don't be nervous, you've seen it."

"But I haven't seen your brother! You don't say it earlier, oh! I'm going out in a hurry, and I haven't prepared any meeting gifts for your brother!"

"Don't prepare, don't get used to him."

Jiang Beiyuan said lightly, Naihe's words seemed to be of no use to Yannian, he hurriedly took out the cream from the bag and wiped it off, then took out the lip balm and wiped it.

"I knew that I was seeing your father and your brother, so I should put on some makeup. What a decent way I am unkempt!"

"Not unkempt, you are beautiful without makeup."

Jiang Beiyuan's praise was very natural and decent, just as Ju Qingquan just fell into the heart of words and thoughts.

She laughed, with red lips and white teeth, the sun shining diagonally on her face, embellishing her delicate features.

"Teacher Jiang, to be honest, you are very skillful every time you praise women, and those who don't know think you always praise people so often!"

"Just praise you, your eyes are beautiful, I like it very much."