Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Something is wrong.

This kid is definitely not right!

He must be pretending, wait until he goes out, then secretly take out the guitar to play the guitar, or secretly play the phone.

Thinking about this, Song Yikai kept a mindful eye, specially left a gap in the door, pretending to be going to cook, and later came to make a surprise check to see if he was doing other things!

But he went back and forth several times, and even quietly stood behind Song Nan's tomb and looked several times.

He was lying on the table, flat textbooks and paper spread out in front of him, on which he had already worked out several math problems.

Looking at the tomb of Song Nan, he frowned at this moment, calculating formulas from time to time, and his lips wriggling to memorize knowledge.

Standing behind him, Song Yikai's mood went from shock to suspicion, to emotion and joy, and he hugged Song Nan's tomb without saying a word.

"Brother, your brother, I'm so touched! I will see you study in the rest of my life!"

"..."

Song Nan's tomb was allowed to be held by him, his expression unwavering, his attention focused on the math problem in front of him.

"Brother, there are questions that I don't know, and I hope you teach me."

"what?!!"

Song Yikai was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"You, you, what did you just say?"

"I said there are questions about it, and I hope you teach me."

"No! The first word!"

"...Say good things the first time." Song Nan's tomb said hard.

"You kid—"

Song Yikai was not angry, and raised his hand to rub his brother's almost bare head, and he couldn't put it down.

"Don't worry, as long as it's about learning, your brother I promised a hundred. I will make you ribs and prawns tonight, and treat you well! No, there are no ribs at home. I will buy them now. What to eat?"

"Whatever you do, don't disturb my study."

Song Nan's tomb pushed him a bit and said lightly.

...

After Jiang Beize left, everything seemed to have not changed, and life returned to its original appearance.

Monday is coming soon.

Funan villa area.

Today, Yan Nian wore a long red coat. Her skin was white, and the red color showed her complexion. The fine sunlight fell on her face in the morning, making her soft and clean, with a warm and sweet temperament.

The first thing before leaving home every day is to feed Yuli.

Yan Nian squatted on the ground and poured a bag of dog food. For some reason, her right eyelid suddenly jumped, as if something big was about to happen.

It's probably just cramping, so I didn't think much about it.

He stood up and saw Jiang Beiyuan leaning against the entrance with his arms folded, looking straight at her, his eyes were secretive.

"What's the matter? Look at your beautiful wife with such a serious look!"

"……It's nothing."

Jiang Beiyuan faintly retracted his gaze, and condensed his thoughts.

"Let's go, send you to the company, and then I will go to the company."

"Which company are you going to?"

"Jiang."

"Hey? Didn't you quit your job, you are going back now?"

"Well, I have something to deal with today, so I should not go back in the future."

Jiang Beiyuan didn't say much about the rest.

In the early spring, there was still some steep coolness. Before going out, Jiang Beiyuan had copied the scarf and wore it on Yannian's slender and white neck.

After going out for a while, Yan Nian remembered that he forgot to bring the contract, and hurried back to get it.

Already used to her abandonment, Jiang Beiyuan went to drive, and the car stopped right at the gate of the community. He leaned against the car body, waiting for her quietly, and the whole person revealed a sense of antiquity.