Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"..."

A layer of appalling frost suddenly accumulated in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes.

Gao Wei and Zhao Quan saw that the situation was not good, their eyesight and hands quickly pulled Zhang Fan, who won the bid, aside.

Zhang Fan pushed the two people away impatiently, staggered towards the song station, rolled his tongue and smiled, "Fat, fat, I want to order a song!"

Chen Shuo looked at him like a bear and shook his head and sighed, "The charm of the blue enchantress is truly extraordinary."

"What is blue?" Zhang Fan bit his tongue.

Chen Shuo: "Blue Demon Girl."

"What demon girl?" Zhang Fan continued to bite his tongue.

Chen Shuo: "Fuck your old girl!"

"Hmph, I don’t have an old girl. Tell me if you have any. I’m in my thirties. I’m still a chick. I’m obviously good-looking. My poor family despise me. Look at me. In the central hospital. I have been working for eight years. I haven’t even become a director. I don’t have a car or a house. I’ve been squeezed out by my colleagues everywhere. Oh, I’ve had a hard life..."

Zhang Fan fell on Chen Shuo's shoulder and cried, wailing loudly.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced over, and raised his long eyebrows: "What happened to him?"

Xu Kuangjie: "I don't know, I'm probably broken in love."

"I want to sing! Ooo~ Don't stop me from anyone!"

After crying for a while, Zhang Fan stood up like chicken blood, shaking and clicking a song.

"What a Man" by Jay Chou.

Just sing when you sing, it's so immortal, he kept pointing at Jiang Beiyuan's face while singing.

"What kind of man are you! What kind of man are you!"

Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly again.

Xu Kuangjie hurriedly gave Jiang Beiyuan an air, "The old squad leader went out today 80% without thinking. Who knows which way he was crazy today, let Gao Wei and Zhao Si clean up him!"

While talking, he winked at Gao Wei and Zhao Quan.

The two of them understood Zhang Fan's left and right shoulders, and "coaxed" Zhang Fan to the side of the billiard table. They asked the waiter for a rope to tie Zhang Fan tightly, and put it on his mouth. Tape.

Zhang Fan wants to resist!

Resistance is invalid!

Xu Kuangjie glanced at Zhang Fan, who was struggling uselessly like a salted fish, and then at Jiang Beiyuan with a sharp profile.

"Does the old squad leader know anything about you?"

Jiang Beiyuan snorted, "He knows a fart."

After speaking, he closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted, and put his hands on the back of his head.

From Xu Kuangjie's angle, he can see clearly that there is a circle of black green under his dark long eyelashes.

I probably didn't rest well.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xu Kuangjie wanted to bite off his tongue. This question was nonsense, because Jiang Beiyuan would not speak.

Sure enough, the only response to him was silence, Xu Kuangjie shrugged and took a cigarette from his pocket to light it.

The smell of smoke drifted to Jiang Beiyuan, and the latter fumbled towards Xu Kuangjie's pocket without saying a word.

"Tsk,"

Xu Kuangjie held his hand and glared at him, "Can you change your habit of touching men's pockets?"

"ill."

Jiang Beiyuan took out the cigarette case, drew one in his mouth, and asked Xu Kuangjie to borrow the fire.

Xu Kuangjie handed him the lighter, blew out the smoke ring unhurriedly, and his voice sounded slowly:

"The land in the new district in the south of the city counts as my birthday gift to you. You will have a wedding in the future. When the time comes, my brother will prepare something else for you. The land is closed first. The prospects are good. Several predators are staring. I'm fast and one step ahead."