Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yannian pushed him away with a sullen face, "The movie has begun, stop it."

For Jiang Beiyuan, it doesn't seem to be important that movies are not movies.

The relationship with her a little bit, it can't stop.

He put a hand on the armrest of the chair on her side, and leaned slightly close to her lips. The thin and sharp lips carried a clear breath. The movie screen reflected the peach eyes, and the bottom of the eyes teased her. Of interest.

"Niannianxi do you like her husband?"

"..."

Yannian swallowed hard. How could this be bearable because of the male sex.

"You, you get up and drive, don't block me from watching the movie..."

"young married woman……"

Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his head in front of her, and there were only her and him in the last row, so he didn't have to worry about being looked at.

In the dark environment, he could hear his low and magnetic voice echoing in her ears, deliberately lowering, and deliberately teasing, "Nian-nian likes Teacher Jiang the most, right?"

Yannian feels that the frequency of swallowing her saliva has caught up with the frequency of using vibrato in normal days, but this person is so tight that she keeps grinding and grinding in her ears.

"Huh? Do you like it? Nian Nian tell her husband."

"You bastard..."

Yannian arched a leg and wanted to kick him. Unexpectedly, he kicked in the wrong position and hit the back of the man in front.

"Who?!"

The girl with glasses in front turned her head impatiently, just about to swear, and she happened to meet Jiang Beiyuan's glowing and bewitching face.

The latter pressed his head with Yannian in front of him, and smiled innocently at the girl, "Sorry, my wife was unwell today, and she just moved by accident."

The girl is a normal girl. Faced with such a handsome face, with his **** voice and deceptive smile, the anger in his stomach disappeared.

"It's okay, I don't mind, it doesn't matter if I kick my feet more."

After speaking, she turned around, whispered to the little sister who was watching the movie with her, and looked back at Jiang Beiyuan from time to time.

Yannian silently listened to this person turning black and white, and got up impatiently from his arms.

"Watching a movie, don't make trouble!"

"…it is good."

Jiang Beiyuan accepts as soon as he sees it.

*

An hour later, Yan Nian glanced at the man beside him, only to find that he was asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

She has been attracted by the plot of the movie just now, and she has forgotten him.

He shouldn't like watching movies. He can fall asleep in such a noisy and laughable environment, as it is now, with two hands in his arms, his head tilted to her side, and two long eyebrows frowning slightly, as if this seat It was really uncomfortable, and he couldn't sleep well.

Jiang Beiyuan sleeps well.

He would not snor and grind his teeth like some men, or slurp like her.

When he fell asleep, he was very quiet, silent, but his body moved in her direction subconsciously.

Yan Nian couldn't stand it anymore in the second half and kept watching him.

Across the air, she stretched out her hand to trace his eyebrows, his long eyelashes, his nose as tall as mountains and rivers, and his thin lips.

This man has a very straight bones and very delicate facial features. He is the most symmetrical person she has ever seen, so at first glance, he always feels amazing. There is still this kind of stuff in the world.

After having a child, the child might be better than blue.

Yannian thought so in her heart.

The child's thought was like a small seed, completely buried in her heart, taking root and germinating, and gradually expanding and maturing.