Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yannian suffocated a smile, and couldn't hold it for a long time, and laughed out loud.

Jiang Beiyuan uttered, "Funny?"

"Hahahaha—"

Yannian laughed and burst into tears.

"Sorry, Teacher Jiang, I, a professional, didn't expect to use tweezers just now!"

"You can get off work after pulling these out?"

"How can I say five o'clock."

Yan Nian cleared her throat and stopped smiling, and went to wrap flowers instead.

Jiang Beiyuan also fell silent, lowered his eyebrows, and continued to fight against the flower thorns in his hand. He rarely does manual work, and he has a very elegant and profound tone.

Couples match, work is not tired.

"Oh yes, when did you return to the company?"

Yannian couldn't help asking, obviously he was so headstrong when he left last time, and he would not listen to the shareholders' persuasion.

Jiang Beiyuan: "The day after you left."

After a pause, he glanced at Yannian, and a playful expression flashed across his eyes.

"Mrs. Jiang is so motivated, your husband is under too much pressure to eat soft meals. You must save more money to buy clothes for Mrs. Jiang."

"Certainly, I can wear one piece of clothing for three years. You have to buy so much for me..."

"I like to watch you wear beautiful clothes at home, it's a good man."

Saying: "..."

Sun Bei and Guan Hai silently ate this large bag of dog food.

*

It's five o'clock, it's time for get off work.

Jiang Beiyuan walked out with his arms around Yannian's waist.

The temperature in the evening was always a few degrees lower, and the north wind with the cold Siberian air passed by, and Jiang Beiyuan sneezed as soon as he left the house.

With a lightness, Yannian, who was closest to him, looked sideways at him.

"What's wrong with you these few days, you wear so little clothes, did you deliberately?"

"No."

Jiang Beiyuan explained indifferently.

"Men resist freezing."

"Oh...no, it's almost 30 people, anti-freezing and not anti-freezing, you can't have demeanor or temperature!"

Yannian said, hurriedly took out the scarf from her bag and surrounded Jiang Beiyuan.

She is wearing a turtleneck sweater today, blocking her neck, so the scarf is not so important.

He is tall, with a height difference of 20 cm, and it is very difficult for him to stand on tiptoe and tie him a scarf.

"Lower!"

She solemnly patted him on the shoulder.

"Yeah." Jiang Beiyuan leaned over slightly, leaning his head towards her.

Yannian smelled the mint scent on his body, and there was also a little orchid scent. The orchid scent was a bit familiar. It is probably because he used her usual facial cleanser at home.

"All right!"

Helped him tie a perfect bow, Yannian finally let go of her hand with satisfaction, "Wear it, it's still warmer!"

Jiang Beiyuan nodded, eyebrows low and smooth and super soft, "Thank you, wife."

"Ahem,"

Yannian don't open her face, every time he is so behaved, it makes her panic.

"Can I go home now?"

Jiang Beiyuan held Yannian's hand, the slender joints embedded in her fingers.

His eyebrows are poetic and picturesque, shining brightly by the setting sun.

Yannian moved her lips, obviously struggling with something. Before she could explain, a whistle sounded in her ear.

Across the street, Ding Baoyi drove her red public to take the words.

Yannian withdrew his hand.

"I'm sorry, but let you wait for me for so long. I can't go home yet. There is something between me and Ding Baoyi."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of the sentence Ding Baoyi said to him, "I have done a lot for you behind my back, and I feel sorry for her."