Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The waiter smiled at Zhou Ruigan:

"Sorry Miss, we, President Jiang, specially asked today that people and dogs without invitations can't enter our restaurant."

"I'm a new waiter." Zhou Rui frowned, explaining with a noble gesture.

"I'm really sorry, miss," the waiter still smiled decently: "We President Jiang also specially asked, a Xiao Chuchen, a Zhou Rui, a Yu Lili, and a Xu Anqing. These four people are definitely not allowed in, I think After your photo, I know that you are Zhou Rui, so sorry, please leave quickly."

Put it in?

These three words are simply hurting.

In his Jiang Beiyuan's eyes, is she Zhou Rui so unbearable?

Zhou Rui stopped asking herself to be boring, her face tightened, and turned away proudly.

...

The wedding was over and everyone left.

Song Yikai greeted Song Nanye and asked him to go back with him for the New Year.

"happy Birthday!"

Before leaving, Song Nanye stuffed a handbag into Jiang Beize's arms. The four words happy birthday were hardly said by him, and there was no gentle feeling at all.

Jiang Beize's eyes widened: "How do you know that I am today—"

"Do not ask!"

Song Nanye interrupted him impatiently.

"Ask is a guess!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran as if he was afraid that Jiang Beize would stop him.

Jiang Beize stunnedly opened the handbag, which was a brand new black leather notebook.

The book he kept writing in his diary was almost out of paper. The book Song Nanye sent was just right, and it was like a fish in water.

This is the first gift he received today.

It is estimated that it will be the last one.

Soon, the Jiang family's exclusive driver drove Jiang Beiyuan, Yan Nian, and Jiang Beize to the villa where Jiang Guoteng lived.

Different from Jiang Beiyuan's villa, Jiang Guoteng's house is magnificent and magnificent, with winding stairs on both sides, leading directly to the second floor room, and exquisite murals and tents hanging on the walls.

The servants had already prepared their food and waited, and when they saw Jiang Beiyuan and Yannian, they bowed respectfully to say hello.

"Hahaha, this kid in my family is the best to toss. There is still a wedding on New Year's Eve. You will leave after the New Year's Eve dinner. It will not delay your two going back to the wedding eve!"

Jiang Guoteng smiled and looked at Yanniandao, his face flushed with shame, and he wanted to find a place to sew in.

These words make it seem like she and Jiang Beiyuan must go back to their wedding night.

Jiang Beiyuan: "Where is your wife?"

"Oh, she, she was called out for dinner by a few Mrs. Kuo, come back later tonight, you can rest assured to eat!"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan said nothing more.

Several people ate, Jiang Beiyuan called Jiang Beize to the study on the second floor alone, and Yannian was playing chess with Jiang Guoteng in the living room.

Above the ceiling of the study was a brilliant and colorful crystal chandeliers. The colorful light circle fell down, and the shadows of the lights fell on the long catalpa wood table in the middle, and the man sitting in the middle.

After approaching, Jiang Beize smelled the clear aroma of wine from Jiang Beiyuan.

Not unpleasant, but the wine smell is quite strong.

"Second brother, you had a drink today."

"Yep."

Jiang Beiyuan faintly replied, raising his hand to unbutton the two buttons of the shirt in front of him, his slender fingers were distinct, his eyes were thinly drunk, and the depths of his eyebrows were more serious and harsh.

"Leaving the manor today, where did you go?"