Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yan Nian returned to the office and found that the flowers planted in the corner were growing well.

It looks like someone has taken care of it carefully.

Everything hasn't changed here, it's the way it was when I left. The warm and bright decor, the spotless ground, and the familiar green walls make people feel dazed.

Yan Nian didn't want to find an assistant for the time being. He Huaiguang returned in the future. If Jiang Beiyuan agreed to He Huaiguang as his assistant, she had no reason to refuse.

If Jiang Beiyuan disagrees, then Yannian will not look for it. She feels that it is good for her to work alone, because she is not a trusted person, it is always insecure, like Cheng Jing before.

Yan Nian suddenly retched that afternoon.

I thought I was pregnant, so I went to Jiang Beiyuan after get off work.

Jiang Beiyuan put aside all the work in his hands, without saying anything, took her to the nearest hospital for examination.

The doctor smiled and said that he was not pregnant, but that he had a bad stomach.

Not pregnant, Yannian felt that her heart was empty, as if she had a knot in her heart.

"Doctor, both of us have been married for half a year and haven't gotten pregnant. Why do you say this?"

"There are many reasons for infertility. It may be a man's cause, or a woman's cause, or environmental factors, psychological factors, you two are so young, should you have a checkup?"

"Don't do it."

After Jiang Beiyuan finished speaking, he pulled the person away.

Very proud.

Some young girls in the hospital corridor recognized Jiang Beiyuan as the man from Yushu Linfeng on the screen that day. They picked up their phones to take pictures and gasped at this expression.

Yan Nian followed her husband as she covered her face. She walked out of the hospital and then she didn't release her mouth. "Why don't we have a checkup? We haven't been pregnant for so long, there must be a problem!"

"No problem, don't think about it."

He touched her head and didn't allow her to say this. He had a strong attitude.

"Tomorrow, the old Dong of the French LK Group will come over. He likes blue gypsophila. Look at it and pack it as a meeting ceremony.

"Oh well, then I'll get it tomorrow morning!"

Yannian's attention quickly strayed.

Jiang Beiyuan, yes, he didn't say much, just a thoughtful arc was dyed between the slender eyebrows.

When he returned home that evening, after dinner, he was busy in the study, and Yannian was playing with his mobile phone in the bedroom.

Jiang Beiyuan logged into the computer's WeChat, opened a group chat, and tapped his slender finger twice on the keyboard.

"good evening."

The words came out.

Chen Shuo: "???"

Chen Shuo: "???"

Chen Shuo: "???"

Xu Kuangjie: "Fatty don't swipe the screen!"

Zhao Quan: "The sun came out from the west today? Lao Jiang, a 10,000-year-old diving man, bubbling, it's strange!"

Gao Wei: "Oh, it's really Lao Jiang? I thought it was Xu Kuangjie who hacked the account."

Xu Kuangjie: "..."

Zhang Fan: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Beiyuan: "Talk about your grandpa."

Xu Kuangjie: "Hahahahaha!"

Chen Shuo: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha!"

Gao Wei: "Hahahahahahaha!"

Zhao Quan: "When did Lao Jiang have such a grandson?"

Zhang Fan: Grieved) (sweat) (anger)."

Jiang Beiyuan: "Everyone."

Chen Shuo: "Huh?"

Xu Kuangjie: "Huh?"

Zhao Quan: "Don't say half of Lao Jiang's words, it's appetizing."

Gao Wei: Hehe) (Hehe

Zhang Fan: "There is an inexplicable bad feeling..."

Jiang Beiyuan: "The wedding will be held next week, and the money will be prepared in advance."

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