Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Already gone. Not bad, really handsome, good temperament, like a star, not like a doctor."

Ding Baoyi said with a smile, sitting down on her own, raised her eyebrows at He Huai on the side, as a greeting.

The point of speech is on the first sentence.

Jiang Beiyuan has gone?

I chased it out and took a look. I looked around and it was gone, and it was really gone.

For some reason, she was still a little bit stunned.

But...what is he doing here?

Back at the flower shop, a certain woman put her head on the table, so she couldn't get up.

From Ding Baoyi's perspective, only the half of the ball with his words exposed outside can be seen.

I laughed at her, "What's wrong with you? I can't see your husband for a while, just think about it?"

"You are ashamed to say!"

Yan Nian suddenly raised her head from the table, staring at him like a corpse.

"Blame you, tell me what dedication, life!"

"What then? You don't really dedicate yourself?"

"Ang, I went, I didn't know that there was still someone in his lounge, so it was embarrassing to mention it! After I said that, I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself!"

"puff,"

Ding Baoyi almost squirted a sip of tea and couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister, you are twenty-two, and you still have nothing to grow in."

"Oh! Don't talk about it now, what should I do? How can I save my dignity? Help me think of a way!!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Baoyi shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she had nothing wrong with her.

He Huaiguang on the side also kept silent, lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking, his expression was a little lost.

Yan Nian was anxious, and she stood up and looked at Ding Baoyi and He Huaiguang again, "You two are still not good sisters? Huh???"

He Huaiguang came back to his senses and sighed, "I remembered that there was still something at home, so I'll go back first."

Since Ding Baoyi only came in, his mood was very depressed.

Ding Baoyi's eyes rolled around her, and she raised her eyebrows in confusion, "What's wrong with that guy?"

"Don't worry about him, he has always been like this, you don't know it, warm and soft..."

Yan Nian's two hands, supporting her cheeks, both of her eyebrows are almost frowning, "The focus is now on me, me, and me! Hurry up and help me figure out how to face it after I go back tonight. to him?"

"Then don't face it, what a big deal. Oh yes, my old lady is here today to give you movie tickets."

Ding Baoyi took out a ticket from her bag and threw it over.

"Blu-ray, 9D, high-definition giant screen, will be there tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, and I happen to have my boyfriend, we three together."

"You two watch movies, I'm not a light bulb!"

"Tsk, last time I said that I would introduce you to know and know each other, so I took this opportunity to show you."

Ding Baoyi left after speaking.

She has to go to work this afternoon.

She is now the sales manager of a company, working from 9 to 5, but she didn't expect to be like this. Being the boss is so self-willed.

In the afternoon, Yannian spent her time alone. After He Huaiguang left, he never came back this afternoon.

She thought about it.

If Jiang Beiyuan asked her about her "consecration" today, she would say that she drank some wine and talked nonsense on her head!

Yes, just say that!

Seeing it was evening, I packed my things and prepared to close the door and go back.

I was dumbfounded as soon as I went out.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao was already waiting for her at the door.

Jiang Beiyuan was wearing a silver-gray shirt, with half-rolled sleeves, folded around his forearm, one hand in his pocket, and the other holding the car key, as if he had just gotten out of the car.

His angular face was shone by the setting sun, cutting open the bright light and shadow, and the arc between the eyebrows was warm and moist, very seductive.

This morning, he also came once.

She rushed over right after she got off the operating table. She came over without taking off her white coat. Seeing that everything had been done with her, she was relieved and went back.

He knew that her combat effectiveness was not that weak.

"You, why are you here!"

Yannian did something bad, and suddenly saw the class teacher's students, her voice became sharp.

"Can't we pick you up from get off work, get in the car."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low. He drove here by himself. The black Aston Martin was parked across the street.

Without saying anything, he suddenly ran away.

"Hey--"

Jiang Beiyuan called her from behind, but Yan Nianquan didn't hear her. She had long forgotten the rhetoric that she had thought up this afternoon.

Ever since, on the bustling and spacious streets, passing pedestrians are watching this scene:

The tall, stiff man has long legs and strides behind.

In the front, a petite and exquisite girl ran like a wild horse, and the head of the tied ball was scattered.

The funny thing is that the speed of the two is almost the same, and no one is running fast.

"boom!"

The scene was tragic.

The one who ran ahead suddenly tripped over a piece of watermelon peel, and a dog gnawed **** and fell to the ground.