Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yan Nian came out of the company and was shocked by the biting cold wind.

That kind of cold, cold and bitter from head to toe, frozen her completely.

The phone rang, she hurriedly took out the phone from her pocket and saw the caller ID on it, her nose was sour.

"Hi, Teacher Jiang."

"It's coming soon, you are waiting for me on the first floor of the hall."

The voice at that end is deep and magnetic, firm, and warm.

Yan Nian sniffed and grinned broadly, "I'm going back later today, Ding Baoyi has asked me for dinner!"

"..." The end was silent for two seconds.

"Didn't you agree to accompany your husband to dinner last night?"

"Oh, if I don't eat with you someday, you will tolerate such a day!"

"If you don't talk about credit, your salary will be deducted."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was tough, very naive and naive.

At the end it seemed to be relieved, and the voice returned to calm, "Come back to make up for me at night, I want to take a mandarin duck bath."

"cut……"

Yannian rubbed his nose and sighed in his heart. The more he got along, the less serious he found.

Sometimes she is a bit machismo and very stubborn, but most of the time she is very naive, and sometimes she will act like a baby.

"Well, I won't be blind with you, I'm hanging up, I'm waiting for Ding Baoyi to come over."

"Well, you must call me before six o'clock to pick you up."

"Okay... I see, then you also remember to eat, and remember to feed Yuli dog food."

"Yep."

"..."

hang up the phone.

Yan Nian stopped a taxi while calling Ding Baoyi.

If you don't find a husband, you can only find your girlfriend.

Although Ding Baoyi is not married, she has a lot of ideas. Perhaps the authorities are obsessed with bystanders. People always can't figure out living in their own world, but she sees the relationship of others as a mirror.

Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the door of Ding Baoyi's company.

Ding Baoyi swiped his card to leave the company, shaking the car key in his hand, with big waves scattered, wearing a black uniform, short skirt and thin stockings.

In the deep winter, when it was more than ten degrees below zero, Ding Baoyi was wearing such a thin dress. Yannian stood at the door and stared at her walking towards her, feeling cold just looking at it.

But no way.

She knew Ding Baoyi couldn't help it.

Ding Baoyi does not have a man to love her, only herself. It is very difficult for her to work hard all the way, and she can't help but do what she does, but in order to survive and climb higher, she has no choice.

"Let's go!"

Ding Baoyi walked up to Yannian and licked her long curly hair casually.

Yan Nian said nothing and took off her down jacket and put it on her shoulders.

Ding Baoyi: "What are you doing?"

Yan Nian hugged her shoulders, "Hurry up, it's still so cold!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Ding Baoyi hooked the corner of her mouth.

"My mother is not cold, okay!"

"Just know that your mouth is hard, how can I not understand you?"

Yan Nian followed her toward the garage while staring at her.

The sales department generally don't wear much clothes, so you can't ask for temperature if you want to socialize, otherwise you can make money.

Finally got inside the car.

Ding Baoyi's red Volkswagen is small, but it is warm.

Turning on the warm air, Ding Baoyi passed a cup of hot cocoa to make Yannian warm her hands.

"I forgot to tell you this time, I was promoted to minister two days ago."

"Sister Ding is awesome!"

Yannian drank two sips of hot cocoa, and suddenly felt a lot warmer.

She turned to look at Ding Baoyi again.

"That's not right. Didn't you say that the quota for your company to promote the minister is indirectly related to Xu Kuangjie? You betrayed him for friendship and returned the quota to you?"