Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Sorry brother!"

Jiang Beize was at a loss and put the yogurt aside, and wiped it with one hand behind it.

"I, I'm thirsty, I will drink your yogurt, and I won't move anymore..."

"Look at you scaring other people's children."

Yan Nian was angry and gave Jiang Beiyuan a punch, not heavy, and then looked at Jiang Beize with sympathy.

"It's okay, you can drink whatever you want, your second brother is so rich, not bad for these bottles of yogurt!"

"..."

Jiang Beize stood still and did not dare to move, looking at Jiang Beiyuan, waiting for his second brother to speak.

Yuli on the side looked straight at this scene.

Time passed by every minute.

Yan Nian winked at Jiang Beiyuan, isn't this person planning to say anything yet?

Jiang Beiyuan's expression was weak: "It's easy to catch cold when things in the refrigerator are hot."

Finished. He pushed the suitcase and walked towards the bedroom.

Yannian followed behind him and gave Jiang Beize a "don't worry, he was not angry" wink by the way.

...

The dinner was cooked by Jiang Beiyuan, and Jiang Beize ate three bowls of rice.

Yan Nian gave him the fourth bowl and looked at him worriedly.

"Have you not eaten in school for five days?"

You are so hungry?

Jiang Beize shook his head, "I haven't eaten my second brother's food for five days, I thought about it."

"Ah, what a sincere kid."

Yan Nian likes Jiang Beize.

Such a sincere child, Jiang Beiyuan always has a bad face towards him.

Even the latter asked his brother to wash the dishes after eating.

He was speechless, and he was really a real brother, "Your brother is in his second year of high school, right? The teacher must have a lot of homework assigned, so you can let the children do their homework!"

"No need for my sister-in-law, my homework is almost done in school, so I can just wash the dishes!"

Jiang Beize wiped his mouth and headed straight to the kitchen neatly.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at his back and said nothing.

She was busy traveling, and Yannian slept very early tonight. In addition, her aunt hasn't gotten clean yet, so she doesn't need to worry about someone's problem, so she fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

Jiang Beiyuan returned from the study to the master bedroom, watching her casual sleeping posture, most of the velvet quilt fell to the ground, one leg was placed on the head of the bed and the feet touched the floor, and his head fell directly.

He walked over.

The movement was light to straighten her head.

Put that little white leg into the bed, and then tuck all four quilt feet tightly, without leaking any gaps.

Feeling his breath, Yannian leaned forward, nudged his generous palm, and moaned his lips twice like a dream...

"Um, husband."

"Ai."

He rubbed the shell of her head and leaned over to kiss her.

"Go to sleep, tired out."

"..."

Yannian slept thoroughly, breathing long.

Jiang Beiyuan leaned on the head of the bed and hugged her for a while, holding a financial magazine in his hand and flipping it from start to finish, making sure that she would not fall out of the bed again when she slept securely, then gently got up and left the room.

The light next to the study is still on.

There was a knock on the door, Jiang Beize said "come in", and Jiang Beiyuan opened the door of the room.

Jiang Beize's gaze fell on Jiang Beiyuan. Jiang Beiyuan, who was wearing a navy blue home suit, was slender and well-proportioned, with a dazzling eyebrow, and the laziness revealed the taste of a mature man. This is a sense of stability after being polished by the years.

"Second brother is very handsome, super handsome."

Jiang Beize grinned at him, the words of compliment spontaneously blurted out, his big eyes were shining, and the two small tiger teeth seemed to be glowing.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't speak, just stared at him.

Jiang Beiyuan's sense of oppression has always been heavy.

It was better when he was smiling, a pair of peach blossom eyebrows were sentimental, and they were intriguing to the end. However, they were as straightforward as they are now, with a serious and harsh expression, leaving Jiang Beize uncounted.

"Second brother is looking for me so late, what can I do? I have finished my homework and can't sleep, so I am drawing."

Jiang Beize squeezed the paintbrush in his hand and said. What was unfolded on the desk was a sketch. He had been learning sketch for many years.

"You get up."

"...Oh, yes."

The feeling of obedience to Jiang Beiyuan in his bones made him subconsciously do it, and stand aside obediently.

Jiang Beiyuan said nothing, and opened the drawer in his desk.

Inside the huge drawer, there are nunchakus, boxing gloves, books of 300 ninjutsu, a knife, and a small ukulele.

Jiang Beiyuan threw the contents of the drawer to the ground together with the drawer.

Condescendingly, he stared at the red-faced boy with cold eyes at the moment, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled inconspicuously, "It's hard for you if I don't like painting and pretend to be so long."

"Second, second brother, I..."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan seemed impatient to listen to his explanation, turned and left.

"Second brother!"

Jiang Beize was afraid that he would ignore him again like last time, throw his legs to catch up, and grabbed a corner of Jiang Beiyuan's pajamas from behind, tears filled his eyes instantly.

"Second brother don’t ignore me, I didn’t mean it, because my father likes me to learn to paint, and my father doesn’t let me learn these things. I don’t want my father to be unhappy, nor my second brother to be unhappy. I know that as long as I am good, I Do what Dad and Second Brother say, and Dad and Second Brother will be happy. I want to keep seeing Dad and Second Brother happy...I, I—"

As he went to the back, Jiang Beize's voice improved a lot, and he seemed to be excited.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced sideways, his voice deep:

"Your sister-in-law is asleep. If you dare to wake her up, try it."