Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

A full 60 seconds of red light time.

Jiang Beiyuan let go and started the car again until the sound of a car whistling came from behind.

Yannian licked the corners of her broken mouth, her ears were red, and she held her cheeks in her hands and let out a sigh of relief.

Really.

This happens every time.

This man always teased her heart so recklessly, he was so angry that he was so angry one second before, and the next second because of his domineering behavior, his heart was gone.

Nothing good!

Yannian remembered Ding Baoyi jokingly said before that a temperament like her, her appearance is savage, but she is actually lying in the nest, if one day there is someone who is more horizontal than her, she will be all right and be eaten to death by the other party.

At that time Yannian didn't believe it.

She has always felt that she will tidy up her future partner.

Now it seems, uh...

It looks like this on the surface, but it seems that the result is not like this...

...

Wordless all the way.

After returning home, Yannian walked to the bedroom and glanced back at Jiang Beiyuan.

Watch him go in the direction of the swimming pool.

Did he go swimming?

She didn't think much.

Back in the bedroom, I took off my skirt and put on comfortable home clothes. I rolled twice on the soft big bed, and then started playing with my mobile phone on my stomach.

I’m really busy today. I didn’t play on the phone this day. She was almost suffocated. Maybe it was because of Monday, everyone was busy. It turns out that being a white-collar worker is really not easy.

Suddenly, Yan Nian could appreciate Ding Baoyi's hard work.

She has Jiang Beiyuan, but Ding Baoyi only has herself. It's not easy for a woman to work all the way.

After a while, smelling the scent of rice, the scent pierced her nose, and the little woman on the bed sat up with a carp, seduced by the scent of the food all the way to the restaurant, and sat down.

Stewed shark's fin, fried broccoli with eryngii mushroom, fried shrimp with cucumber, sweet and sour pork, and bird's nest porridge.

Four dishes and one soup.

It's almost.

The food Jiang Beiyuan cooks every day will brighten her eyes, and it will satisfy her taste buds to a great extent.

"handwashing."

The man in the blue apron glanced at her lightly.

"Oh, forgot hehe."

She smiled at him, sweet and clean, as if the quarrel in the car was nothing at all.

Even during the meal, Yannian danced and told Jiang Beiyuan about the fun things that happened at the company today, including the unpleasantness of sending flowers to the sales department. She said all of them.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't say a word, he seemed to have listened to it, and it seemed that he didn't.

It's not surprising that he is not talking about him.

All the way from the company's affairs to the interesting jokes that I had just brushed with Douyin, I described it with him exaggeratedly.

Jiang Beiyuan finally took a look at her.

She has a big smile, her eyebrows are bent together, she looks very happy, very happy.

He also bends the corners of his lips, and the goose-yellow light falls, and the black and white light makes the man's facial contour illusory.

"I am full?"

"Well, I'm full, my husband cooks so delicious!"

Yannian leaned back in her chair and touched her belly, and burped.

The next step is to clean the dishes, but it's okay, Jiang Beiyuan would not ask her to clean the dishes anyway, she knew.

"Go out and digest food."

Jiang Beiyuan got up, took Yannian's hand, like a prince holding a princess, from the dining room, across the hall, across the courtyard, and to the huge swimming pool.

The words were taken aback.

Whose swimming pool... the water is still steaming?