Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

Mu Yanzhu himself has not spoken, and the surrounding employees have begun to booze.

Although you don't know Jiang Qingchi, you know that he is a man worthy of trust from his looks, his temperament, and the affection in his eyes.

Moreover, Mu Yanzhu's temperamental employees are also aware that they are not male all year round, and only have work. They need to find a man to take care of her.

and so--

"Promise him! Promise him, editor-in-chief!"

"..."

Time passed by every minute.

Even the air has become warmer.

Mu Yanzhu stood, her head down, her eyes were very red, and the corners of her mouth were twitching slightly, she was very moved.

But in the end, she just pulled Jiang Qingchi up and said to him:

"Sorry, I can't agree to your marriage proposal yet."

"……it is good."

Jiang Qingchi didn't ask why, he hugged her with open arms and sighed slightly.

"I will wait for you, what I said yesterday, I remember very clearly, our old Jiang family men can definitely afford to wait, I hope you can understand this truth."

"Well, I'll go to work first and have lunch together at noon?"

"it is good."

Jiang Qingchi let go of Mu Yanzhu, touched her hair, and let her go.

The big guy watching the excitement showed frustration, and Mu Yanzhu swept around and said lightly, "It looks like I want to work overtime, right?"

"Hey, no, no! I don't want to work overtime!"

Are all gone.

Mu Yanzhu who was in the meeting looked in a good mood, with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, and the sun was shining on her, warm and peaceful, rendering it a bit peaceful.

At the end of the meeting, an employee couldn't help but slander and asked her why she didn't agree to a marriage proposal.

"If it was you, would you agree?" Mu Yanzhu asked back.

The employee nodded like smashing garlic, "Of course I promise, such a handsome man, with enough height and good figure, and looks like a lot of money, don't you be a fool!"

Seeing Mu Yanzhu squinting his eyes, the staff hurriedly smiled, "Don't get me wrong, editor-in-chief, I don't mean you are a fool."

"You are right. I am a fool. I can be foolish for a while, but I don't want to be foolish for a lifetime."

After speaking, Mu Yanzhu turned and left.

She wanted to be responsible for the future, so she was cautious this time.

...

noon.

Jiang Qingchi packed the food from the restaurant and took it to Mu Yanzhu's office to have dinner with her.

The two of them sat face to face with their backs to the sun. He wiped the heads of his chopsticks and handed them to her. Although the proposal failed, Jiang Qingchi's face did not lose much.

"When I ordered, I saw some fried mangosteen in the restaurant, so I bought it and you try it."

"Mangosteen can also be fried?"

Mu Yanzhu took a sip, and it was not delicious.

Seeing her tangled expression, Jiang Qingchi raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it delicious?"

Then he took her leftover bite and bit down.

Sure enough, the taste is not good. He just bought this dish because she thought she liked to eat mangosteen.

Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh or cry, "You guy, I like to eat mangosteen, you just buy it to me as it is, and you have to make some fancy things. Isn't this a mess?"

How can you not hear her voice.

Jiang Qingchi also laughed, "I just think it's good to try something bold."

"So the result?"

"Of course it turned out to be not as good as I wished, otherwise we can still sit here and eat now? It's already in the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"I said I want your sincerity. Sincerity is not impulse. I can't promise you now because I don't have the confidence to enter into marriage with you. What I lack is a sense of security."

"I know. I always know."

Jiang Qingchi looked at her and said.

"I don't have a sense of security either, so I want to marry you home quickly. I admit, I'm still scared. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, you will be abducted by others.

"You say this now, are we going back to where we were three years ago?"

Three years ago, wasn't it such a distrust, mutual suspicion and troubles.

"No." Jiang Qingchi replied resolutely and decisively.

"I don't want to go back to the time when I lost you three years ago."

"Even if you want it, you can't go back."

Mu Yanzhu stretched out a hand, and she stretched out her right hand.

The right hand with his ring on the ring finger.

She confronted Jiang Qingchi with an invitation.

"Mr. Jiang He, can I have a relationship with you again?"

Jiang Qingchi was taken aback.

It turned out that this was the answer she gave him.

It turned out that she didn't always want to stay in place.

He couldn't describe the movement at the moment, and didn't shake hands with her because it was unnecessary.

Sit directly over to her, drag her into her arms forcefully, hug her and kiss her fiercely.

Breathe tightly.

Jiang Qingchi's tears slid down, rolling down the corners of his perfect eyes on the corners of their mouths, and then the bitterness turned into sweetness.

"Loves that are not for the purpose of marriage are all hooligans, so Ms. Jiang Yan, are you sure?"

"You call me Jiang Yan, do I still have a way out?" Mu Yanzhu asked back.

She has never been so comfortable at this moment.

I felt that she and Jiang Qingchi were in such a state that they were very comfortable.

Much more comfortable than the passionate love three years ago.

She stared at him and said:

"In fact, I really envy people like you. It seems that all lucky things will happen to you. You have lived in happiness and stability since you were a child. You don’t need to experience wind, food, rain and dew, and you don’t need to worry about what you will do in the future. Do what you can do to live a better life, because you have parents who love you, sensible younger brothers and sisters, and society loves you, so you won’t be discouraged or ridiculed, classmates follow you, teachers love you, where do you go , Are as dazzling as stars."

"Then what you want is easy to get. What you don't want is simply discarded. You do not need to spend too much effort even if you are a business venture, because you have a solid foundation and a good background. This kind of strength is a kind of strength that too many people cannot envy, especially ordinary people who were born with nothing like me."

"Give me another chance. Three years ago, I would still choose to leave and develop my career."

"Otherwise I will never get past the hurdle in my heart."

"I stand in front of you, I enjoy your tenderness and protection, which makes me feel that I am too incompetent."

"I said to Uncle Jiang that I wanted to be a Mu Yanzhu worthy of Jiang Qingchi. He told me that if people are not worthy of each other and can only be described by money and status, then I will lose. ."

"He said to me, you love me. This is already your biggest hole card. My love for you is another hole card. We exchange hole cards with each other, and then both sides get it. That's enough."

"But I don't want it because I don't have the courage yet."

"I need a force to support me to hand over this hole card."

"This power, Uncle Jiang said, it depends on what everyone understands."

"He said that other people's love belongs to others, and our love belongs to our own. I don't have to consider other people's opinions, and I don't have to think about others, but first of all, I must pass my own level."

"The environment in which I was born determines that I must take such a path, to prove that I love you, and to prove that I love you is not blind."

"In fact, if I change my mindset, I can find an ordinary person to marry. I don't need to be so tired, I don't need to climb to a high altitude, and I don't need to care about which day I fall to the ground."

"But I don't want to."

"Because I need you, Jiang Qingchi."

Speaking of this, Mu Yanzhu's tone became more cautious.

"I have received too little love since I was little, my parents died too early, and I don’t have many friends. I have only loved you from the beginning to the end. You gave me the ability to love, make me happy and painful. I’ve been hurt, I want to go longer with you, I’m going to hand my trump cards to you, I must go the way I am now."

"You can use it as a proof. Now I have proved that I am not bad. I have enough strength to exchange cards with you. Besides—"

"What else?" Jiang Qingchi looked into her eyes and asked seriously.

"In addition...

"I really love you."

It was raining in Mu Yanzhu's eyes.

"Speaking so much, I can't deny the fact that I love you."

"If it weren't for loving you, it wouldn't make sense to me to become an excellent Mu Yanzhu."

"So you are really a bastard."

The last sentence was said by Mu Yanzhu's teeth.

She wanted to punch him very much, and in fact did so, and then the fragments in her eye sockets fell.

"I want to love you, but I don't want to love you. I told myself that loving you is not worth it, but my heart told me that it was worth it!"

"It's painful to love you, and it's even more painful not to love you. I want to never contact you again, I want you to pay attention to me, I want to be out of touch with you, and I want to linger with you until you grow old..."

"Thinking of you having a good life, and thinking of you having a bad life, I have come here in such contradictions over the past three years."

"Then you come to me."

"The day you came to see me, I was really happy. I had conflicts for three years, and I couldn't keep up with the glance you came to find me and look at me."

"I don't want to make myself miserable. I love you. This is a love that I can never give up or give up."

Mu Yanzhu's words are over.

Jiang Qingchi didn't know what to respond to, and a thousand words were no match for her heavy love.

It turns out that his maturity is still too shallow, because he just wants to hug her and express his care for her with actions.

He could only kiss her cheeks, brow bones, eyelashes, her delicate nose, her lips.

"Are you stupid? Now that you say so much and give me your hole cards, what good is it for you?"

"No good."

Mu Yanzhudi sniffed in his arms.

"I just don't want to make myself so painful."

"You will never suffer anymore, I promise you."

She was right about his analysis, and also right about herself.

She sees too clearly and thoroughly, and always leaves him speechless.

But this is also good.

The knot opened.

And if you have a child in the future, if the child is given education to her, you will definitely become a very upright and outstanding person.

Jiang Qingchi thought so in his heart.

...

...

The early morning sun suddenly appeared.

As soon as Mu Yanzhu opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged version of the handsome face in front of him.

Her head was resting on his arm, and her breath was sprayed between her hair, itchy.

Jiang Qingchi is really handsome.

Across the air, Mu Yanzhu raised his hand to trace the silhouette of the man.

She was in a trance.

It turned out to have lived with him for a month without knowing it.

Since he untied the knot, he stayed with her all this month, staying with her at night, then waking up together in the morning, and two of them went to work together.

He was accommodating her, she could feel it.

As for Chu Xiangchen...

The child really kept his promise. He didn't disturb her this month, as if the world had evaporated. He had never even seen him on the subway.

"Who are you thinking of?"

The voice in front of him pulled back Mu Yanzhu's thoughts, "When did you wake up?"

"When you just wandered."

Jiang Qingchi's two long eyebrows frowned in the middle.

"Sleep with me, and miss other men, huh?"

"I didn't think about it, just remembering."

"It's no good to remember me, unless it's me."

"You are here, what do I remember you for?"

Mu Yanzhu didn't want to waste time with him, got up and put on clothes, "I want to go back to my hometown during the three days of the holiday."

"I'm with you."

Jiang Qingchi hugged her from behind and rubbed Mu Yanzhu's shoulders.

"Can you get up later."

"No, what did you just say? Want to come with me??"

"Yes, is there anything strange?" Jiang Qingchi disapproved.

"Are you not going home?"

"Isn't your home my? I'm going to see my grandma and propose to her. After her old man agrees, I will tell you."

"Did I promise to tell you? Didn't I say to take your time?"

"Isn't a month slow? My daughter-in-law, I have been a monk for 23 years. Can you understand my health?

"…cough."

How did it get farther and farther.

Mu Yanzhu pushed him with his elbow, "Stop making trouble, I bought the nine o'clock plane ticket, I have to pack up quickly."

"I know, I bought the same plane as you, and they all said they were together."

"It's too soon... can the New Year work?"

"No." Jiang Qingchi pulled her face and looked at her firmly.

Mu Yanzhu's eyes were cold, "Jianghe."

Jiang Qingchi was not to be outdone, "Jiang Yan."

Finally, Mu Yanzhu compromised.

"It's up to you, but I haven't considered the matter of getting married. It will definitely not be so fast."

"Did I delay your consideration when I went to propose?"

Jiang Qingchi smiled and loosened her, shaking the belt buckle in his hand, putting on the clothes unhurriedly.

The corners of his thin lips are slightly hooked, his clothes are lazy, his fingers are long, and his movements are slow, and he can see a burst of heat.

In fact, she is not that feudal.

But someone always said:

"I cherish you very much, so I can bear it. Please cherish me too, okay?"

She has nothing to say.

...

Lucheng.

Mu Yanzhu’s hometown.

It's still the old house, and nothing has changed here.

Muran was also at her grandma's house. When she saw Jiang Qingchi, she froze like a goose, and then greeted Jiang Qingchi with a happy smile.

"Brother-in-law, it's my brother-in-law!"

Mu Yanzhu solemnly corrected: "It's the ex-brother-in-law."

Muran spit out her little tongue, "Sister, you just like hard lips."

"I'm back!"

The old lady stood at the door, pulling Jiang Qingchi's hand, "Young man, you have grown taller and more handsome."

"Grandma, I have always been handsome, how is your health?"

"Oh, good, good," the old lady said, patted Jiang Qingchi's hand, squinted and smiled kindly at him.

"You wait for me here for a while, and I remember that I have something for you."

thing?

Jiang Qingchi subconsciously looked at Mu Yanzhu, what?

Mu Yanzhu shook his head and said he didn't know.

A few minutes later, the old lady came over with a basin of sewage, "Wow--"

Nothing else was splashed on Jiang Qingchi.

"Get out! Mourners, our old Mu family doesn't welcome you!"