Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

After going to the supermarket to buy some new year goods, Ding Baoyi drove Yannian directly to her community and turned off the fire.

"Hey."

Yannian squinted at her vigilantly, "What did you bring me to your house for?"

"What do you mean?"

Ding Baoyi put an arm on the back of the co-pilot.

Yannian smiled and wanted to act. She picked up Ding Baoyi's chin and gave her an ambiguous look, "Sister, you are too poor. I like Maybach and don't like the public."

"Fuck you!"

Ding Baoyi flicked her hand away and got goose bumps.

Yannian also got goose bumps, and the molesting between friends really did not suit her and Ding Baoyi.

"So what the **** do you come to your house?"

"You'll know when you get off the bus."

Ding Baoyi got out of the car carrying a bag of New Year goods.

She lives on the third floor, and she is not tired when going up the stairs.

Yannian helped carry another bag of New Year's goods. Ding Baoyi had no relatives. She lived in Zhicheng by herself and her parents were in her hometown. It was more than enough for a person to eat two bags of New Year's goods until the eighth day.

As soon as they entered, the two strange women grabbed Yannian's arms.

"Mrs. Jiang, you can count it!"

Yannian:? ? ? ?

Ding Baoyi put the New Year’s goods in the kitchen, and then clapped her hands out, “That’s right, your husband’s thoughts are rather weird. He has to make up the wedding on the New Year’s Eve, saying that he wants to please a good omen in the new year, and then know that you are now I don’t want to go back to my original natal family. Sister, I am your natal family."

The custom of marriage in Lucheng is that the man picks up the bride from the woman’s natal family and then goes to the wedding scene. As for the words and thoughts, the biological parents are gone. As a girlfriend, she naturally has to contribute to the small apartment.

Yannian couldn't laugh or cry, "How come I don't know this matter?!"

"Tsk, of course it's a surprise for you. It's boring if you know in advance."

After Ding Baoyi finished speaking, she went to change her clothes.

She is a bridesmaid today, the role is very important!

Yannian was carried by two makeup artists to the master bedroom of the back room to change her wedding dress and put on makeup.

The white wedding dress on the bed is luxurious and precious. The tube top style is meticulous in every place, without extra lines. The skirt is inlaid with more than a thousand diamonds, dazzling and dazzling.

Before Yan Nian had time to touch the wedding dress, she was pushed to change clothes by the makeup artist.

After changing the wedding dress, he was seated under the mirror again.

The little woman in the mirror has long hair and a shawl. She has a slender and well-proportioned figure. She was only 90 kilograms before, but now she has been fattened by Jiang Beiyuan, almost 100 kilograms, but her fat meat is so fat that she looks Still very thin.

Yannian's skin has a good foundation, clean milky skin, and does not require heavy makeup. The light **** series of makeup is completely suitable for her.

The makeup artist looked at her words and thoughts, the smart and delicate little woman, with spring-like eyes and clear waves.

"You look so good, I feel like you are just a grown-up!" The compliment of the makeup artist was beyond words.

Yan Nian pursed her lips and smiled, Qiao Qianxi, staring at the makeup artist and all the women in a daze.

"Couldn't you really just come of age?"

They are hired from outside, and the origins of the bride and groom are still unknown.

"No," Yannian sighed, "I'm almost forty this year, and you still praise me as a minor!"

"what?!"

The two makeup artists were so shocked that they looked at each other.

Ding Baoyi, who changed her dress not far away, rolled her eyes silently.

"Listen to her nonsense, she is only 23 this year!"

Ding Baoyi has become accustomed to talking and talking serious nonsense, and she is rude to tear down her desk.

"Hahahaha, the bride is so cute, your husband must be very precious to you!"

The makeup artist gently twisted Yan Nian's long hair, revealing only the whole delicate goose-egg face, and the pale skin with the fragrance of orchids.

"That is required,"

Before she could say anything, Ding Baoyi directly acted as her representative.

"Her husband is going to spoil her to heaven. She is not allowed to do any work at home. She is served with delicious food and drink. Whenever she says divorce, her husband will kneel for her!"