Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Okay, you go, don't you still have to sit for a doctor at nine?" Wang Shuang became impatient.

Zhang Fan was almost crying, but he had nothing to say, so he could only turn around and leave.

"Hey wait a minute--"

When he reached the door, Wang Shuang stopped him again.

Zhang Fan turned around, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes looked expectantly, "Dean, have you changed your mind?"

"No."

Wang Shuang pointed to the bangs Zhang Fan had already passed his eyes, with a look of disgust and contempt.

"Take time out at noon to trim your hair, so long hair is like a woman, what kind of man?"

Zhang Fan: "..."

*

at the same time.

As soon as Ding Baoyi finished washing at home, the doorbell rang.

She is not unfamiliar with the people standing outside, after all, she had only seen them two days ago.

The early morning light shining diagonally on this blessed man, his face is clean and smooth, handsome and handsome, and he is very handsome.

Ding Baoyi finally understood at this moment that a man in this world is destined to be a disaster for the country and the people.

Because just a good face is enough to make a woman intrigue and fight for him.

Unfortunately.

To others, his eyes have always been cold, and only when he looks at the person he likes will his eyes burn, showing a gentle expression of years.

"President Jiang, why are you here again?" Ding Baoyi asked after returning to his senses.

"I made her breakfast for one person."

Jiang Beiyuan passed a lunch box in his hand and put it on the ground.

"Oh……"

Ding Baoyi picked up the lunch box on the ground and thought dully, serving for one person means to eat for Yannian, not for her.

OK.

"She hasn't gotten up yet?"

"You said Yannian, she just got up, and she is washing her now, do you want to come in?"

"Not going in."

Jiang Beiyuan said lightly, then took out a brand new bank card from his pocket and handed it over.

"There are one hundred thousand in it. The password is Nian Nian's birthday. You should know it."

"No, no, President Jiang, I know what you mean, but I can't take your money!" Ding Baoyi was so scared that Huarong was pale.

"Take it."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was clear, and his tone was not tolerated.

"She is the daughter-in-law of my Jiang family. She lives in your house. The accommodation fee should be given to you."

"..."

Ding Baoyi nodded, and then accepted.

Yan Nian had only lived in her house for a few days, and Jiang Beiyuan gave her one hundred thousand, which was almost as good as the five-star hotel.

"Take good care of her. Don't leave her alone when she is sad."

After this sentence, Jiang Beiyuan left.

Ding Baoyi glanced at Jiang Beiyuan's back and saw that he was really gone. He sighed and brought something in, and was startled by the words leaning against the wall.

"You cheated the corpse, aren't you washing it?" Ding Baoyi patted her heart.

Yannian pursed the corners of her mouth, her clear eyes dimmed.

"I heard what he said."

"Hey... Jiang Beiyuan is really good. Which man will get up in the morning to deliver food to his wife, and when his wife is irritating with him, why not send him a message so that he will not worry about you, Otherwise, I guess you are in a bad mood, and he didn't work well today."

Yan Nian said, after listening to Ding Baoyi's words, he sent a message to Jiang Beiyuan——

"do not worry about me."

He did not reply.

She put her phone aside and sat at the dining table to eat.

Hearty breakfast.

Sliced ​​pork with shiitake mushrooms, red braised lamb, white jade shark fin, red jujube autumn plow soup and spinach fungus egg soup.