Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Zhang Fan sent a message about Pei Jinling's affairs, he had done it, and asked when Jiang Beiyuan's thesis was written.

Jiang Beiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, typed quickly with his slender fingers, and replied to Zhang Fan:

"In an hour, come to Funan Villa to get it."

"Damn! That's ten thousand words, did you write it so quickly?"

"Otherwise, I won't call you grandpa."

Zhang Fan: "..."

"Speaking of Funan Villa, that's a rich area, right? The media reported that one square meter is one million yuan? How can your kid afford such a good house?"

"From the dean."

"Ah! Really! Why didn't the dean give me away!!"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan ignored Zhang Fan's surprise and anger.

Put the phone away, Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes again.

After a while, he folded his arms with both hands, and tilted his head to the left, leaning directly on Yannian's shoulder.

Feeling the weight of her shoulders, Yannian turned her face and looked over. From her angle, one could see the man's delicate eyebrows and long eyelashes.

What does a man look like with such long eyelashes and densely curled up?

But if you have a child in the future, the child will look good like his eyelashes.

"Hey...Don't pretend to be asleep, Mr. Jiang, your head is very heavy!"

Jiang Beiyuan: "..."

"Hey, it's really heavy, don't lean on me!"

Yannian pushed his head and pushed him up a bit.

Who knows that this person is like a mollusk without bone support, and his head sank again and leaned against her shoulder.

Yannian pushed again.

He leans again.

After repeating this twice, Yan Nian stopped pushing and let Jiang Beiyuan lean on.

The man with tightly closed eyes has a smile line slowly appearing on his lips. Although it is not obvious, there are soft lines.

Don't take him anymore, right?

He closed his eyes and fell asleep in comfort.

For the first time, I felt that I could sleep so peacefully in public.

"The next stop is Funan Villa..."

In a daze, Jiang Beiyuan opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the voice of the announcer from the radio.

Those introverted and outstretched peach eyes were blurred for a moment, and the double eyelids when they first woke up became triple eyelids.

"Young man, you are awake."

Jiang Beiyuan was taken aback for a while.

Then he turned his head and looked over.

Next to him, a bald uncle who was resting on his shoulders was looking at him affectionately, his eyes full of pampering love.

Jiang Beiyuan: "..."

Looking around, the instigator was now standing at the exit, raised a **** at him, and smiled openly.

"Say, read!"

Jiang Beiyuan almost said these two words through gritted teeth.

As soon as she got to the station, Yannian ran out with a smile "swish", hahaha laughed endlessly, and everyone was looking at her.

Behind her, the dark-faced man was chasing her with stride.

"The gall is fat again!"

"Puff ha ha ha ha Ha Jiang, I didn't see it, you are also the little sheep in the arms of the uncle!"

"Words!"

"Slightly~ you have the ability to chase me, hahahaha!"

She smiled happily, like a beautiful butterfly, laughing while running, feeling that she hadn't been so comfortable in a long time.

at last.

The man with long legs caught up to her, hugged her waist, and bit her earlobe punitively.

"You are brave enough to let your husband sleep on a man?"

"Hahaha, I see you sleep so soundly, I specially found you a generous shoulder!"

"Unpacked."

He pulled her face away, and then flicked her a head.

Without force, he certainly did not dare to use force.

Yannian held her forehead and yelled, "You hit someone and you will break your relationship later!"

"Let me see!"

Jiang Beiyuan panicked and pulled down her hand to look at her forehead.

The moment he approached, Yan Nian slammed his forehead against his forehead, and hit Jiang Beiyuan back half a step.

"you deserve it!"

Then throw him off and continue running.

The man standing still laughed helplessly, his eyes filled with indulgence and joy.

What a real treasure!

Neither of them could see, the white BMW diagonally opposite, the woman in the main driver's seat had a panoramic view of this scene, and the fingers that pinched the steering wheel became sharp and twisted...