Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Song Nanye snorted.

He crossed his hands on the back of his head, looked forward with a pair of eyes dreamily, and after a long while he said:

"You don't need to be kind."

"Rely?! People praise you that you are still unwilling to criticize you, don't you want to go to heaven?"

Song Yikai raised his hand and smashed it with a chestnut, and Song Nanye punched him unwillingly.

"Just take care of yourself! If you are willing to be a grandson, do it, you don't need to worry about my affairs!"

"Boy, if I don't beat you today, I won't be your big brother!"

Song Yikai rolled up his sleeves, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't stop him.

"Assistant Song——"

Jiang Beize didn't listen to others making noises, so he pulled Song Yikai's sleeve subconsciously.

"Don't quarrel, let's go quickly, maybe my second brother is already waiting for me at home."

Hearing this, Song Yikai pulled down his sleeves.

Wordless all the way.

The atmosphere in the carriage is particularly dull and depressing.

When he arrived at the Funan villa area, Jiang Beize couldn't wait to grab his schoolbag to get off the car, and a cool voice sounded in front of him.

"Song Nanye."

The boy with deep sword eyebrows raised his eyebrows lightly in the rearview mirror, and his voice was hard.

"Song, Nan, Ye."

"Oh okay, I know."

Jiang Beize really remembered this time, and after saying goodbye to the two, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Song Yikai looked over in confusion, "Why are you introducing yourself to my boss's brother?"

"You want to control."

The unruly boy turned his face away, and as far as his eyes were, the thin figure gradually disappeared from his line of sight.

...

The door of the villa is locked.

Jiang Beize had the key and opened the door by himself. He knew that Jiang Beiyuan had not returned yet and Yannian was not at home.

Sure enough, there was no one in the empty living room, only the golden retriever Yuli lying on the side lazily basking in the sun.

Jiang Beize looked around and found that Jiang Beiyuan's and Yannian's coats were missing from the hangers. After touching the coffee table, there was a thin layer of dust, not heavy.

However, it seems that no one is at home for several days.

There were three big bags of dog food beside Yuli's feet, the bags were already empty.

Jiang Beiyuan and Yannian usually only feed Yuli one bag of dog food a day. Now three big bags mean they have been away from home for three days.

"Little guy, you are really a spiritual dog. If your owner is not at home, you can live for three days and keep your house clean and tidy."

Jiang Beize squatted in front of Yuli, touched its head and said, sighing almost inaudible.

"You must have been a snarling dog in your last life, right?!"

Yuli: "..."

Jiang Bei Zefu shook his head again and sighed, his eyes covered with a layer of frost, "I know you, three eyes are very lonely, so two eyes are enough in this life, too much is a burden."

Yuli: "..."

Jiang Beize patted Yuli's head, comforted it for a while, got up and walked to the refrigerator.

There are various flavors of yogurt in the refrigerator.

He took out a bottle of the grapefruit flavor Jiang Beiyuan was drinking recently, unwrapped it, licked the lid, and sipped it, his face was satisfied, his eyes narrowed, like a cat that had only been rewarded.

There was movement in the hallway.

Before the little joy in Jiang Beize's eyes could recede in the future, he greeted Jiang Beiyuan, who had come back from his honeymoon.

A few meters away, Jiang Beiyuan looked at Jiang Beize, his dark peach blossom eyes darkened.