Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

What can Jiang Beiyuan do...

Yannian thought for a while.

These days, doing live broadcasts can make money.

Jiang Beiyuan was born with an unparalleled good face. If he does live broadcast, even if he doesn't say anything, he can sit there for people to watch. There must be a lot of gifts and money for him.

No no no!

She can't let her husband betray her, what if she gets hooked by a little fox again.

or……

Let Jiang Beiyuan open a shop to sell milk tea or desserts?

No no no!

Just look at this face, this height and this figure, when the little girls line up to take pictures to see the handsome guy, who still wants to drink milk tea.

God!

She suddenly discovered that Jiang Beiyuan seemed to be only suitable to be a doctor.

Because he is usually immersed in the operating room and he does not sit in the clinic, he indirectly cut off a lot of peach blossoms.

This question was too difficult. The brain cells were blown up by words and thoughts. Jiang Beiyuan didn't wait for the answer. He felt that her frowning and contemplative serious look was very cute, and he leaned over to kiss her face.

Yannian pushed him subconsciously, "Don't make trouble, I'm thinking about things intently!"

Jiang Beiyuan smiled and looked at his watch.

Time is up.

"Go home, don't think about it."

He raised his hand to scratch her hair, then started the car and galloped away.

Ever since, on this road, the man in the main driver's seat is gracious, hanging up high, and the words and thoughts of the passenger's seat are really worrying about losing his hair!

"I suddenly found..."

Yannian turned to look at him, crying without tears.

"It seems that there is really no career suitable for you, except for doctors."

Thinking of Wang Shuang’s request, he just opened his mouth at this moment, "Or, do you still go back to the hospital to help the injured?"

Speaking of this topic, it is obvious that Jiang Beiyuan's face has become a bit cold, and the air pressure in the car has suddenly dropped a lot.

For some principled issues, he is very grudges and very determined.

Free up a hand and touch Yannian's hair, "Your husband has an idea in my mind about this matter."

"...Oh, it's good if you have an idea. After all, you work, and the most important thing to do is to be happy."

"Ok."

The corners of his lips were curling up, and the hand that was not driving kept scratching at the top of her hair.

Yan Nian has her hair loose these days so that Jiang Beiyuan can touch her hair. She feels that she is really sick. She used to hate others moving her head. But now Jiang Beiyuan moves her, she is not disgusted, and her heart is still Jumping fast.

Terrible.

...

finally arrived at home.

Jiang Beiyuan parked the car at the gate of the community and threw the car key to the security guard.

The security guard understood that he had always been too lazy to reverse the car.

"By the way, I am going to report to Jiang's Group the day after tomorrow, so I'm still a little nervous!"

Yannian took Jiang Beiyuan's arm, most of his body pressed against his arm, and raised his head to smile at him.

Her current mood, like to talk to him and share.

"Whatever you are nervous, just treat it as your own home." Jiang Beiyuan said softly.

"Cut, how can it be your own home, you want to be light."

Yannian laughed and joked, but soon she couldn't laugh anymore.

At the door of my house, two people stood.

She didn't know one, but she knew the other well.

Seeing that person, the smile at the corner of Yannian's mouth shrugged off. To be honest, she really didn't want to face this mother-in-law. If the mother-in-law was a little gentler, it would be nice to say that she would stand up with a tricky and evil mother-in-law.

Jiang Beiyuan walked over with Yannian's waist...

He can stand there, as if cutting a small space into two worlds.

The world belonged to Yannian, as if the spring breeze was blowing across the face.

And the world facing Pei Jinling and Xu Anqing was bitterly frosty and cold.