Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Little wild cat."

Jiang Beiyuan snorted, gasped, and pressed the back of her head into his arms.

"Your aunt went back?"

"Hmm, I went back, it's been three days!"

"…it is good."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was so hoarse that he was dying, and he raised his eyes again to look at Ding Baoyi who was driving ahead.

"Turn ahead."

"Huh? But there is a development zone in front, no hotel!"

Ding Baoyi thought Jiang Beiyuan was going to the hotel, but this development zone didn't even have a personal photo, let alone the hotel.

Jiang Beiyuan: "I know."

"it is good."

He said so, Ding Baoyi stopped asking more, and turned right at the intersection ahead.

The car came directly to the development zone where the birds do not shit.

Jiang Beiyuan: "Let's go, ask Xu Kuangjie for the taxi fare."

"..."

Ding Baoyi understood what he wanted to do and coughed twice. After turning off the engine, he quickly got out of the car and closed the door.

She walked for a while and looked back twice.

Rolls Royce seems to have become a Transformer.

...

Two hours later.

Jiang Beiyuan drove around from the back to the front.

Yannian was lying in the back seat of the car, wearing Jiang Beiyuan's camel coat.

She was so tired, so tired that she could only breathe.

When I got off the car, I was hugged by Jiang Beiyuan, nestled in his arms, unable to say a word.

Dimly, lying on the bed, only vaguely heard him say something in her ear--

"If you don't put that Wen in prison, your husband won't be Jiang!"

Wow.

He is so capable.

Yannian thought that she was dreaming, turned over and fell asleep in that warm arms.

Only by being held by him can she have a good night's dream.

...

The next day.

Blue Mountain Cafe.

Because of the sudden incident yesterday, Yannian had a shadow on the mountain top restaurant, so I dared not go to that restaurant again.

Ding Baoyi sat opposite her, with a red waistcoat over her shoulders, took two sips of coffee, and reached out to flick her nails.

"I thought you couldn't get out today."

Yan Nian: "If you can't get out, you can come out. The matter is very important, urgent, and critical!"

"What's the matter?"

"You, do you still remember that Xueshen, Jiang Ting?"

"puff--!"

Ding Baoyi spouted a sip of coffee, and a few drops of coffee stains sprayed onto Yannian's neckline.

"what happened to you?"

Yan Nian looked at her in surprise.

You know, Ding Baoyi is different from her. No matter what happens, Ding Baoyi will not spray coffee for ten thousand years.

"It's all right, it's just choking!"

Ding Baoyi waved his hand.

"Good point, why did you mention him? It's dying!"

"Look at this—"

Yan Nian took out the purple candy paper from her pocket and handed it to Ding Baoyi.

The handwriting on it was vague and light. Facing the sun, Ding Baoyi squinted his eyes slightly, barely distinguishing the big characters on it...

Jiang Ting will never separate.

"Ah, it turned out to be Jiang Ting, you didn't spend some time with him before, he wrote it."

Ding Baoyi handed the candy paper back in disapproval.

She thought what was wrong with Jiang Ting, and she was shocked.

After listening to Ding Baoyi's words, Yannian only had her face full of shock and helplessness, and her brows frowned into an earthworm shape.

"The sky has eyes, the world has a conscience, when will I have a better time with Jiang Ting?!"

"Tsk, you forgot, he was a tutor for you before, and he said he would take you to study in the UK. You agreed, and then he will elope to the UK."