Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"I don't like children."

Jiang Beiyuan held her shoulders with both hands, not daring to use too much force, but not to let go.

He looked straight into her eyes.

"If we can, we don't need children in our whole life, besides,"

After a pause, he was firm every word:

"Infertility is not your problem, it's me."

"Okay! You don't have to lie to me anymore."

Yannian was exhausted physically and mentally and brushed away his hand, his eyes were devastated.

"I know it, it wasn't that you couldn't do it before... That was a check by Xu Kuangjie using your identity... Your Jingzi survival rate is very high, and the amount of shots you shoot at one time is 6.6%, so high, how could you possibly No..."

"Who told you that?"

Jiang Beiyuan squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were cold and murderous, as if he could freeze people ten thousand feet.

"unimportant……"

What's the point of saying this now.

"My mother, isn't it?" Jiang Beiyuan frowned.

"It's not important, really..."

Yannian turned around, covering her ears.

I really want to find a place where there is no one to lock myself up and never come out for the rest of my life!

She would stay in that nobody's shell forever, and die quietly alone, no one would be sad for her, and she would not hurt anyone!

She is not a burden to anyone!

"You want a child?!"

Seeing her stubbornness, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly became angry.

He hooped her arm hard and dragged her directly into the bedroom.

"Then do it now! Give me behave if you are pregnant!"

"boom--"

The huge sound of closing the door shook Yuli's neck shrinking and lying on the ground staring at the closed door.

...

...

Jiang Group.

Song Yikai stood at the door of Yannian's office, pacing back and forth, after thinking about it, he called Jiang Beiyuan.

The end of the electric ring rang for a long time before it was connected, and the deep voice was a little dumb...

"Ok?"

He heard a single note from his nasal cavity, and Song Yikai blushed and his heart beat, and Jiang Beiyuan's brilliant face subconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Old boss, Yannian hasn't been to work for two days. I think it is necessary to report to you. Isn't your wife okay?"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan was silent for a few seconds, lowered his head to focus on the little woman sleeping in her arms.

Two days.

He stayed at home with her these two days.

Make people.

She was exhausted, like a broken glass doll, with a circle of shadows under her eyes. When she fell asleep, her brows were frowning, and she was worried, so she seemed to sleep extremely restlessly.

Jiang Beiyuan hugged her tightly and rubbed her forehead with his slightly cyan stubble chin.

After a while, he lowered his voice and replied to Song Yikai:

"The scenery of the East African Plateau is pretty good, I'll show you it?"

"Ah? No! No need for the boss! I think Lucheng is very good! Nowhere is it as good as our Lucheng!"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan's long finger slipped, not wanting to listen to Song Yikai's nonsense, so he hung up the phone.

He clasped his elbow, wrapped her round shoulders, and pulled him to hug her in a guarding posture.

The bedroom is very quiet.

The air was filled with a somewhat ambiguous smell.

Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes again.

He didn't want to do anything, and didn't want to say anything. It would be useless to say more, just want to hold her all the time.

The whole world, two people.

Only him and Yannian.

So be it.

Time stands still.

The phone rang again suddenly.

Although the phone was adjusted to vibrate by him, the "buzzing" sound was still a bit harsh.