Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"if not?"

"Uh, so is the business trip to gather people's hearts?" she asked blankly.

Jiang Beiyuan smiled and squeezed her face, "And Mrs. Tong Jiang's honeymoon is also included."

"what?!"

What kind of honeymoon is this?

Jiang Beiyuan held her hand to the position of his heart, and then closed his eyes.

There was a circle of black-green fatigue in his eyes, and he was a little tired these days.

"I was in a rush when I got married. I didn't give you the wedding photos, weddings, honeymoon. Now I'm missing the wedding and I will make up for it soon."

"Oh, but why are you in such a hurry, don't we have a lot of time in the future?"

"I will be busy for a while, I don't know how long I will be busy."

Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes, his thin, perfectly curved lips moved up and down.

"What should be given to you will be given sooner or later, for fear that Mrs. Jiang will complain about your husband in the future."

"Cut, your wife is okay, not such an unreasonable person!"

Yannian leaned on his shoulder lazily as she spoke, and continued to bite the lollipop.

Forget it, honeymoon is honeymoon.

Although there are only three short days, it is enough. He treats her well and he has that heart. It is enough.

After all, she is not a very romantic person. Before taking wedding photos, she always went to the photo studio to take pictures. She knew his temperament, straight and boring.

Soon, I heard the man's long and even breathing from above his head.

Yannian raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Beiyuan asleep.

The long and curled eyelashes fell down, covering the bottom of his eyes, and a fan-shaped shadow fell under his eyelids.

He is very tired.

If you want to think about so many things every day, and have to do so many things every day, the Chuan word pattern deep in the middle of the eyebrows seems to never be removed.

Distressed him.

Yannian lost the lollipop in his mouth, then raised his hand to cover the center of his Ying Ting brow.

Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows are very beautiful, of moderate depth, and two long lines, matching his enchanting peach eyes, even with his eyes closed, people can feel his handsomeness.

Just as he was about to rub his brows and spread the folds of his brows, he suddenly woke up.

A pair of dark eyes were dazed and at a loss, his eyes changed from having no focus to having a focus, his eyes fell straight on her, and then he hugged her tightly.

Yannian was a little breathless by him.

"what's wrong?"

"Niannian!"

"Ah, I'm here, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I had a nightmare."

His voice was low and deep, with the dignity of a nightmare, panting slightly.

Yannian raised her hand and patted his back, feeling distressed, "What nightmare, scared you like this?"

"Dream you ran away."

"..."

Is it because she took the initiative to ask for a divorce last time, which made him feel insecure?

Yannian bit the corner of his mouth, and two soft little arms wrapped around his back.

"I won't run away, really, I still have to give you a monkey!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't give birth."

Jiang Beiyuan sighed.

He couldn't tell her his mind, he could only bury it in his heart.

if it is possible,

This thought, he wanted to not tell her or anyone else for the rest of his life, because it was a time bomb that could detonate anytime and anywhere.

"Daughter-in-law, your husband only wants you, I don't care about the others."

As these words fell, he closed his eyes, and his dark eyes concealed the uneasy expression.

But Yan Nian didn't see this uneasy.

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