Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Qingchi woke up the next day, and the strange ceiling and bed in front of him made him trance for a few seconds.

Last night he socialized and drank some wine, then went to the door of Muyanzhu apartment and waited for a while. After she came back, he hugged her, said I love you in her ear, turned and left.

I ran into Chu Xiangchen on the way to leave.

He didn't want to pay attention to the kid, the kid had to leaned over with a face.

"I want to know why you broke up with your sister three years ago!"

"...Answer me, tell me!"

Just like that, he kept talking in his ears.

He wrinkled his brows impatiently, "What's up with you, brat?"

"Because I have to understand the ins and outs before I can blame you unscrupulously!"

"What blames me?"

"Accuss you for being a bearer! Three years ago, you didn't want her. This is fatal!"

"Who told you I don't want her?"

Jiang Qingchi's black eyes shot past with blade-like cold light, "Between us, there has never been a third party, and there has never been separation, there is only one who compromises and who accepts, understand?"

"I don't understand, I just know you don't want her!"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Jiang Qingchi's voice was cold and arrogant.

"When you stand at the same height with me, you will come and blame me."

"Damn, you don't look down on people! Our Lao Chu family will not lose to your Lao Jiang family, okay?"

"..."

After that, the dead boy said nothing, Jiang Qingchi had no impression.

He was really a little drunk at the time, and the things in front of him became dim and blurred.

And then……

It's the sight in front of you.

"you're awake."

The person who opened the door and entered was Chu Xiangchen. His skin was very white, and he was as clean as a girl under the morning sun.

Jiang Qingchi glanced at him, rubbed his painful temple, "I was drunk last night?"

"Ang, you are drunk in my arms."

"you wanna die?"

"Obviously you fell in my arms, did I make a mistake about me? I kindly transported you to my house, and you said that I was looking for death? Are you still a human?"

"..." Jiang Qingchi did not speak, staring at Chu Xiangchen's eyes, which became a little complicated.

The boy in front of him was tall, thin, handsome, and very sunny and youthful.

It's like the Jiang Qingchi from three years ago.

Will look at the rival in disdain.

When you are unhappy, you will lose your temper immediately and say "Are you still a human?"

"Hey, what are you looking at me with this kind of eyes? I'm a purebred straight man, so I don't mean you!" Chu Xiangchen proudly raised the bangs on his forehead.

Jiang Qingchi got up and got out of bed, ready to leave.

"Hey, I'll take you in for one night, don't you even say thank you?"

"I won't say thank you to my rival."

"Hehehehe, you are so arrogant, and you don't understand what Sister Yanzhu likes you. I am obviously better-tempered and more attractive. Okay, between the two of us, my sister has to choose me."

Standing in place, Chu Xiangchen said to himself, Jiang Qingchi had already reached the entrance.

When he was stinking, the door closed with a "bang" was particularly crisp.

Chu Xiangchen narrowed his mouth.

"Be scared, I'm not young, not as good-looking as I am, and not as good-tempered as I am, and still grabbed two to eighty thousand yuan. I don't know how my parents taught me, hum."

...

Jiang Qingchi's car was at the south intersection, and he had to walk two miles.

The morning wind was slightly cool, and his hair was messy. He put one hand in his pocket, his eyes were a bit obscure, and he was sad.

Until the phone vibrated twice.

A picture of a young, energetic and energetic boy was sent over.

Jiang Qingchi: "!!!"

Damn it—when did Chu Xiangchen add his WeChat? !

"Brother, how do you look at my face, who of us is younger? Who is better? Who has more refined features? Ah?"

"..."

Jiang Qingchi was so angry that he blacked the man.

After thinking about it, I was released from the blacklist.

He got into the car and started the car while calling Jiang Chunhe.

"Chun'er, buy me some perfume and lipstick. For men, the perfume should not be too strong. The lipstick should be the one that looks ten years younger after applying it. Then buy some cosmetics, the one for the little white face."

"Huh?" Jiang Chunhe's voice came over quickly.

"Huh what, hurry up and buy, I will go home to get the goods now."

"You didn't take the wrong medicine, my brother, you are naturally beautiful, romantic and suave, and you still use makeup?"

Jiang Qingchi was willing to listen to this, and he hooked his mouth.

"I was mad at me by a donkey."

"Which one? Didn't you go after my sister-in-law?"

"Don't ask, if you ask, your sister-in-law is angry."

"Oh, I guess it's not my sister-in-law who is angry, but someone pretends to be too cold, right?"

Jiang Qingchi: "!!! You are so much nonsense."

"I know, I won't say anything, let your godmother get cosmetics for you, godmother specializes in purchasing, and then you come back and I can give you makeup."

"Yeah. Hanged up."

Jiang Qingchi turned left on the steering wheel and the car turned on the highway back to Lucheng.

When he arrived home, Chunhe was at home, Jiang Qingchi threw Chu Xiangchen's picture over to show her.

"Put me the exact same makeup, no."

"Makeup that is 100 times younger than him!"

Jiang Chunhe stared at the person in the photo with rounded eyes.

"This handsome guy is a bit familiar."

"you recognize?"

"I don't know him, it seems to be an internet celebrity who is engaged in live broadcasting, and has many fans."

"Sissy."

Jiang Chunhe: "..."

Then this person is now going to paint sissy makeup, isn't it really fragrant?

...

Jiang Chunhe started putting makeup on Jiang Qingchi.

Jiang Qingchi has two long eyebrows. The eyebrows are neat and dark in color. There is no need to trim the eyebrows or make extra sketches. They are already perfect.

Those eyes are black and white, and the double eyelids are just right. With the tall nose and thin lips, they are handsome and beautiful.

So Jiang Chunhe wandered for a long time, but couldn't find a good place to start, so he simply slapped Jiang Qingchi on his eyelids, and earth-colored eyeshadow made him look colder.

"Brother, how long you have to pretend, you are obviously not a cold person."

"You control."

"Okay..." Jiang Chunhe was putting on lipstick on Jiang Qingchi, and sighed, "Actually, I think this woman needs stimulation, and the long-lasting love is not as exciting as it is in TV series."

"Only you know a lot."

Jiang Qingchi poked Jiang Chunhe on the forehead.

Jiang Chunhe raised his hand to cover his forehead, pouting in a playful appearance, "I'm teaching you the correct pick-up posture!"

"Has it been transformed?"

"Ang, all right, you look in the mirror?"

The appearance of Jiang Qingchi in the mirror hasn't changed much. It may be due to psychological effects. He always feels that he is four or five years younger.

"Chun'er, do I look like a young man from eighteen?"

"You are like sixteen's kid!"

Jiang Qingchi was very satisfied with this. What he wanted was this kind of effect.

Then drove away.

Jiang Chun took this man in kimono.

Came back all the way, just to put on makeup? ? ?

...

At the subway station, Chu Xiangchen is doing a live broadcast.

There were so many fans today, and the divers began to bubble up, asking Chu Xiangchen who the handsome guy behind him was.

Handsome guy?

Only then did Chu Xiangchen notice that Jiang Qingchi stood diagonally behind him.

Isn't he the general manager, why come to take the subway?

"Oh, don't look at him, look at me, look at me, am I not handsome today?"

"Brother Xiao Chu, go ask that handsome guy's name, he is really handsome!"

"Yes, right, right, just like the man in the pictorial, he is so handsome, Brother Xiao Chu will go ask for his contact information!"

"+1!"

"+10000!"

"..."

Chu Xiangchen: "..."

"What's the matter with you, didn't I come out of the pictorial?"

"Brother Xiao Chu, don't be jealous, go and ask."

Helpless, Chu Xiangchen could only walk over with a stern face, standing in front of Jiang Qingchi full of grievances, not wanting to talk to him, so he screamed out of anger.

"Hey, my fans ask you for contact information!"

"Oh? Are you here? I didn't pay attention."

Jiang Qingchi smiled at the camera, and beckoned gently as if he met his idol and fans.

"Hi, hello."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"..."

Below is a group of brain remnants painting the screen.

Chu Xiangchen was so angry that he turned off the phone.

"Are you on purpose? Came to steal my limelight on purpose?"

"If your appearance is taller than me, you still need me to grab it?"

"You--they are just used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, so when you see this kind of porridge and side dishes, please make them fresh."

"I won this time anyway."

With the winner's smile hung on the corner of Jiang Qingchi's mouth, he got out of the car at the next stop and walked away triumphantly.

Chu Xiangchen was so angry that he could only inhale, exhale, and then exhale.

How could there be such a person? I thought he was quite mature, but he was even more naive than him.

Oh buy, he is almost mad at him. No way, no way, he can't be angry, angry will grow wrinkles, now age is his advantage, he can't lose.

absolute!

...

Mu Yanzhu got off work, and there was a liquor bureau tonight, and she needed to discuss cooperation with the operator. She went by herself, without an assistant or staff.

She came by taxi, there was a traffic jam on the road, and she was five minutes late to the destination.

As the waiter came to the box and opened the door, he saw the man in the middle at first glance.

For a moment.

Jiang Qingchi was playing with the wine glass with his left hand, his face was originally cold, but at the moment he saw Mu Yanzhu, his eyebrows slowly softened, and his smile sprang from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Mu Yanzhu frowned. If she hadn't seen a familiar client, she would have thought she had entered the wrong room.

"I'm sorry to be late, I will punish myself for a drink."

She was already familiar with such occasions, walked in and picked up the wine in front of her, naturally taking a glass.

She actually learned to drink.

Jiang Qingchi's eyes were still smiling just now, and he suddenly became cold, staring at her displeasedly.

"Editor Mu, come and sit with me—"

It was the old pervert from the publishing house last time, so he looked at this opportunity.

Mu Yanzhu looked around, and now only Jiang Qingchi was left beside him, and the old pervert was still empty.

She thought for a moment and sat next to the old pervert.

The other party laughed from ear to ear, squinted at Mu Yanzhu, and praised her for her beauty.

Mu Yanzhu smiled and twitched his hair: "President Fang makes me feel embarrassed."

"The beauty is just for praise~ Come on, Editor Mu, and drink two more glasses of wine with me."

Mu Yanzhu easily took the second glass of wine and drank it in one go.

The old pervert seized the opportunity and gave Mu Yanzhu another cup.

Just waiting to get her drunk.

Mu Yanzhu's third cup of wine was about to be consumed--

"Wife, do you still drink when you are pregnant?"

The gentle and deep voice contained three points of playfulness and seven points of anger.

At the moment when the voice fell, the lively box was silent.

Not to mention Mu Yanzhu, the face of the old man turned pale in shock.

Just...what did Mr. Xiao Jiang just say?

"Don't get angry, come and sit with your husband, be good."

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

The eyes from all directions were about to shoot her through.

"My wife is coming, my husband has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Qingchi deliberately carried forward the shamelessness to the end.

Mu Yanzhu smiled with everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm a little bored, go out to get some air."

She got up and went out.

I thought Jiang Qingchi would come out too, so I could have a good talk with him and let him stop making trouble.

But Mu Yanzhu waited for five minutes, but Jiang Qingchi did not come out either.

Someone is deliberate.

Knowing that she can't go now and can only go back, so just sit there and wait, right?

Mu Yanzhu took a deep breath, helpless, and had no choice but to pretend to be full of breath and go back. As soon as he pushed the door, he met Jiang Qingchi's gaze.

His smile remained undiminished, his head tilted slightly, and he was drunk as if the evening was like wine.

Mu Yanzhu sat beside Jiang Qingchi and was held by his waist.

"Are you still bored? Huh?"

"No, much better."

"That's good."

He pinched her chin and kissed her.

Several people next to him smiled and said that Jiang Qingchi petted his wife.

"You have to spoil your wives. The men of the Lao Jiang family spoil their wives. Why should I explain this to you?"

"Hahaha—"

The roar of laughter.

Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh by himself.

At the end of the wine bureau, the big guys dispersed, only Jiang Qingchi and Mu Yanzhu left in the box.

She finally removed the big hand he was holding around her waist.

"Is it fun?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qingchi pressed her eyes, no longer naive, "Is it fun to socialize?"

"It's fun, socializing can make money, I like it."

"Do you know that old man just wanted to get you drunk?"

"I know, I can handle it myself."

"Cope? What are you going to do? Drink with him until you are drunk, or until you vomit?"

"Can you leave me alone? Ex-boyfriend?"

The ex-boyfriend called De Jiang Qingchi felt very painful.

"Actually in my heart, we never broke up."

Mu Yanzhu's heart also aches, "In my heart, we two broke up three years ago."

"Do you still care about me? I just ask you this sentence."

"Why don't you ask if I still love you?" Mu Yanzhu seemed to smile.

——

"I dare not ask, I'm afraid you say no to love."

"..."

She was silent.

Then she turned her face and said she didn't know.

Jiang Qingchi's eyes became calm.

"Do you know how beautiful the moment you just walked in?"

"..."

"It's so beautiful, it makes me feel like I love you at first sight. I was looking at you and thinking, you must be mine, and then we just looked at each other and smiled. We are old and full of children and grandchildren. It's gone, very good."

But fantasy is fantasy after all.

Jiang Qingchi stood up.

Condescendingly, his eyes are like two puffs of water, staring at the woman before him.

"I'm leaving, if you want me to stay, I will hug you now."

Mu Yanzhu: "Let's go."

He laughed mockingly.

"Am I really gone? Maybe, you will never see me again."

"That's best, go back to your Luocheng, where is your world."

"Tianxia? Everything I do now is for the better of our future, but you just want to push me farther and farther. It seems that I have been thinking too much, and it will never be what you wished."

The moment Jiang Qingchi left, Mu Yanzhu's eyelids jerked.

The right eyelid is jumping.

...