Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"What about your ex-girlfriend?"

"I lost her, she will never come back."

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Yes.

The man in front of her was kind to her, gentle to her, and relieved her.

All this is done because she looks like his ex-girlfriend.

"What kind of person is she?"

She suddenly asked, feeling a little regretful as soon as she finished her voice, wishing to bite the tip of her tongue.

Jiang Beiyuan moved for a while and looked at her.

She smiled, a little embarrassed, "Sorry... I just thought of your ex-girlfriend, I don't know who she was before."

What kind of person an ex-girlfriend is.

Jiang Beiyuan's eyes were stained with a bit of playfulness, he turned his eyes and teased her.

"Poor study and bad temper."

The words were taken aback.

She thought that Jiang Beiyuan would like very good girls.

"So bad?"

"Well, but I like it very much."

Saying: "..."

When he said this, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with jade-like smiles.

This man was born with a handsome face, coupled with a gentle look, like a warm spring on the terraced fields, it is almost fatal.

It's a pity that this kind of gentleness is directed at others.

Yannian suddenly wanted to meet Jiang Beiyuan's ex-girlfriend. I wonder if she really looks a lot like her.

"Go home and live."

His words drew back her thoughts in an instant.

Looking up at him, Jiang Beiyuan continued, "You visited our house last time. If you are not satisfied, I can redecorate it."

"No, the house is pretty good, quite satisfactory."

"Satisfaction is fine, so come back and live."

Yannian licked her lips and was speechless for a while.

Why, I feel like I'm on a set.

Then she went back that night.

I have to admit that the guest room is much better than the master bedroom.

This was cleaned up by Jiang Beiyuan himself, and it was completely a princess room.

On the first night Yannian stayed in, Jiang Beiyuan cooked dinner.

During the period, he still had a cough, and his cold was not over.

"The soup I made for you last time was delivered by express. Didn't you drink it?"

She was so embarrassed to say.

What kind of express delivery was it? It only arrived in the same city two days ago. When it arrived, the soup was so bad that he could only throw it away with pain.

"Drink it, it doesn't work." He said lightly.

Yannian smiled, "I am not a doctor after all, not as professional as you, but are you not a doctor yourself, can you still get sick?"

"Who stipulates that the doctor can't get sick?"

It was rare to see her smile, Jiang Beiyuan felt that he was in a better mood, and chatted with her.

"Besides, I am a thoracic surgery, not a general surgery."

"There is a difference between these two?"

In medicine, I don’t understand.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at her.

"There is a big difference. One day you come to the hospital to see me, I will show you around the general surgery and the chest."

"Uh... let's talk if you have time."

...

Yannian felt that his relationship with Jiang Beiyuan had undergone a subtle change overnight.

However, this change was broken by her mother Ma Xueyan the next morning.

At noon, Ma Xueyan called Yannian, her voice was not angry, as if she was still thinking about the store yesterday.

"I don't care which of your friends borrowed money from you. You will go on a blind date tonight, and I will send you the time and place!"

"I'm very busy, don't go!"

"You can't help but say no, I've already received money from the matchmaker. You must go!"

After speaking, Ma Xueyan hung up.

After a while, the text message came, and I didn't even read it, so I just pressed the delete key.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ma Xueyan called again, "Why aren't you going? I'm so anxious!"

"I said I won't go, even if you are my mother, you can't force me to do things I don't like."

"It turned you back? Open a broken shop and become more skilled, right? You can either give me a million now, and from now on, I will never care about you!"

One million is definitely impossible.

She has just started her business, and she hasn't even earned the store money. The 200,000 owed to Jiang Beiyuan has not yet been paid back, where is the one million.

However, Ma Xueyan's harsh virtue has been seen since the death of her father, and she has been too lazy to argue with her.

Ma Xueyan finally softened a bit, "Just this one time, you can go and have a look, and you can leave if you are not satisfied. I have already charged people's money, otherwise I would be really sorry."

Yannian didn't speak and hung up the phone.

It is estimated that if she does not go, Ma Xueyan will come over and smash her storefront early tomorrow morning.

On the road, Yan Nian suddenly realized that Jiang Beiyuan was good.

At least, this person never forced her to do things she didn't like.

Even when she went home, she asked for her opinion, she agreed, so she went back.

It's just that such a man is too perfect, he must be worthy of a better woman.

What's more, between her and Jiang Beiyuan-each takes what he needs, no feelings, nothing more.

When he arrived at the western restaurant, the other party hadn’t come yet. Yannian looked down on the mobile news and heard the gradual footsteps. He quickly raised his eyes, "Excuse me, sir, I’ve already closed--"

The marriage character hadn't escaped, and she swallowed it alive.