Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Guan Hai: "..."

Yan Nian severely dragged Jiang Beiyuan out.

When she reached the door, she let go and looked at him.

"Are you a tracker, you follow me wherever I go?"

"Can I pass by?"

"Oh, then you can go if you buy flowers?"

"You also go with me." He said every word.

"I don't, I came here for work the first day today. The lady boss is Ding Baoyi's cousin. I can't embarrass Ding Baoyi."

"That man has been looking at you, I don't like it."

He was a little sullen, his brows frowned, and the shadow of his eyes was slightly over.

Yannian patted his forehead speechlessly, "Jiang Beiyuan... Don't worry, your wife is not as charming as you, and not as peach blossom as you. I am safe here, and no one will do anything to me."

"Then I'm jealous?"

He took her hand, held it domineeringly, and then wrapped it in his jacket pocket.

"I miss you, I'm jealous, I want you to stay with me, and want you to go home to live, is this all right?"

"you……"

Yannian was speechless.

She couldn't refuse a Jiang Beiyuan who talked about love every time.

His thin lips moved lightly, and everything he said was very natural and sincere. The crimson lips were very clean and free of impurities.

It’s dry in winter, and her mouth sometimes peels and needs to wear lip balm, but Jiang Beiyuan’s mouth doesn’t have any skin all year round without applying lip balm, except when she is bitten.

"Ahem."

Yannian felt a little shameless.

In broad daylight, there was a mess of things in my mind, which was terrible.

She pushed him, turned around and coughed twice, her ears were red, "I, I leave work at five o'clock, and I will tell you when I get off work!"

After speaking, he hurried in.

Jiang Beiyuan sat in the car, waiting for her silently.

The Yanjing Long Street is surrounded by anxious pipes.

At the distance of a blue glass window, he could see her through the window, but she couldn't see him.

Yan Nian knew that Jiang Beiyuan hadn't left in the car, and even knew he was definitely looking at her.

Even if he couldn't see his face, she was pretty sure.

So I can't help myself.

With him, it was difficult for her to calm down and be quiet. She was stabbed by the thorns of the rose several times, angry and annoyed.

Jiang Beiyuan couldn't stand it anymore, got out of the car without a second word, walked into the shop again and walked to her side, and took the rose that she picked.

"If you do something else, my husband will pick you up."

Yannian shook his head: "No, your hands go up and down millions of minutes."

Jiang Beiyuan would not let her get close to this bouquet of roses, "Millions are not as important as you, do you understand it?"

Yannian finally had nothing to say.

This is the first time Jiang Beiyuan has pulled a thorn.

He furrowed his brows, his face was cold, and his expression was more serious than when he had the operation.

After pulling it several times, he was stabbed several times. Yannian looked distressed and went to take band-aids and put band-aids on each of his fingers.

"Go ahead, don't do it!"

"The man has thick skin, so it doesn't hurt to stick it twice."

He looked into her eyes and said this, with the deepest eyes but the clearest heart.

"That one……"

Guan Hai walked over, broke the ambiguous breath, then scratched his hair and said to Jiang Beiyuan:

"In fact, you can pull it out with tweezers without using your hands."

After that, hand over a pair of tweezers.

Jiang Beiyuan squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, and he reached out his hand to take the tweezers.