Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

As Jiang Beiyuan said, the high-ranking man would show a little sad emotion, which was fleeting, replaced by long eyelashes drooping down, a pair of innocent and transparent black eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to hide it from you, I was just afraid of losing you, and no matter who I am, I only have a soft spot for you from beginning to end."

Have a soft spot.

The reporters at the scene exploded again.

Some were pursing their lips, some showing envy and jealousy eyes, and some kept patting Jiang Beiyuan's face, not wanting to miss a single shot.

...

at the same time.

The streets and alleys of Lucheng in the afternoon, the streets outside the shopping malls are bustling, one after another can be seen.

The big guys are pointing at Jiang Beiyuan inside the LED screen and talking.

Say he is handsome, he is affectionate, he has a nice magnetic voice, and he is a good man.

The girl who was caught in the crowd and who was in love with the man, stood still at this moment, like a petrified wooden stick, that would fall to the ground when the wind blows.

Until the person next to him smiled and said, "Who is his wife? You saved the galaxy in your last life, so happy!"

Only then did Yan Nian come back to her senses, slammed a joke, stopped watching the screen, and ran towards the direction of the bus stop sign.

The only one dollar coin in his hand was thrown in and the destination was Jiang's Group.

Today is really a lively and extraordinary day, and the small TV in the bus is playing Jiang Beiyuan.

Yannian casually found an empty seat to sit down. She always liked to sit in the back, but this time she was sitting in the front row.

Close to the nearest location to the TV.

She lifted her chin slightly, and stared at the familiar face right in front of her, tears gradually blurring her vision.

"Oh, you little girl this year, I don't know what the last name is when I see a handsome guy..."

An old lady next to her handed over a piece of toilet paper and let Yannian wipe away her tears.

Yannian said thank you, took the toilet paper and wiped two tears at random, and then smiled at the old lady, with bright eyes and bright teeth, like a star chasing child.

"Grandma, he is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, the most handsome man I have ever seen!"

"amount……"

The old lady glanced at the screen in front of her. Jiang Beiyuan inside was exquisite and handsome, with distinct facial features, quite the coolness of an Eastern man.

"This young man looks good."

The old man retracted his gaze, then patted Yannian's shoulder, and said with earnest heart:

"But little girl, she's already married, and you can see that he loves his wife very much. You still have to die."

"……Yes."

Yannian nodded in agreement, and for a moment the heart was like a knife, and the knife saw blood.

"He doesn’t talk a lot, he’s the one who often chats to death. His wife misunderstood her. He never explained until the critical moment. He never told his wife that I love you. Words, but he is the best and best person in the world. He accommodates his wife in everything. He bows his head and admits his mistakes in quarrels. He also silently paves the way for her wife, although he never licks his wife when he drinks yogurt..."

Yannian choked up while talking.

It was so broken, and in the end he cried.

The old lady was startled, and at a loss what to do, she took out all the toilet paper in her pocket and wiped her tears.

This is so good, why are you crying again?

I really don't understand the little girl these years.

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