Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

On the way back, Yannian went to the convenience supermarket to buy some yogurt.

There is not much yogurt at home, Jiang Beiyuan has been drinking a lot recently.

He took the shopping bag in her hand, took her left hand with his right hand, and let Yannian walk down the sidewalk.

The moonlight cast a clear afterglow on the ground.

Beautiful.

but.

People are more beautiful than the moon.

The corner of Jiang Beiyuan's mouth was stained with yogurt stains. After coming out of the supermarket, he couldn't help but unbuttoned a bottle and took two sips.

Yannian wiped the milk froth from the corner of his mouth with his right hand and laughed.

"All beings are bitter. Brother Jiang Ting tastes yogurt."

"What does Niannian taste like?"

"I……"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by his lips.

His long eyelashes brushed her eyelids, and when he evacuated again, he smiled happily.

"Niannian is also yogurt."

"Ah."

She also laughed and clenched his hand.

Never lose him again!

Because it is painful to lose the taste of a person.

Both she and Jiang Beiyuan have experienced this kind of pain.

When she got home, Yannian put down her things and went to take a bath.

Dinner was cold, and after a while, I was not hungry anymore, now I want to sleep well.

The night was stained with Tuchou, and when I came out of the bathroom, I saw Jiang Beiyuan writing in front of the bedroom table.

The goose-yellow light fell down, and this scene was rare and soft, reflecting the slender and well-proportioned hands of his pen.

Yannian rarely sees Jiang Beiyuan writing so quietly.

Throwing the towel in his hand, he walked over curiously.

"What are you writing?"

"I made a poem for you." He raised his head and said with a smile.

"What poem?"

"garrulous."

He pushed the poem to her.

Four lines of poem.

I would have turned my heart to the bright moon.

I like to invite each other without a cart.

The joy is extremely sad.

You go home and I go home.

Yannian "pushed" and laughed.

Feeling the boredom and confusion of the day, accompanied by his poem, it dispelled a lot at once.

How can she fail to see that this is a hidden poem.

The first word is connected vertically, that is, I like you.

Switching to Jiang Beiyuan before, such a person who was so cold and muffled was really muffled, so how could it be possible to give her this kind of emotional tune.

It's better now.

Thinking of ways to tease her clearly.

"Good poetry, I like it very much."

Yannian folded the poems and put them away.

Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his mouth, "Do you only like poetry?"

"cut."

Knowing what he meant, she leaned down and kissed his full forehead.

"I like you too, husband."

I like you very much.

Love you very much.

Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes and enjoyed her kiss.

...

Early the next morning, after Yannian woke up, she found the man beside her with ridged arms, looking at her for a moment.

He blinked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

"Niannian is so beautiful."

An unabashed compliment.

Yannian snorted, this is what made him taste the sweetness last night, so his mouth is so sweet.

"Where is it beautiful?"

"It's beautiful everywhere, I really like you."

"Hmph, glib, don't think I don't know what you are thinking."

Yannian wants to get up and put on clothes.

A certain man hugged her from behind, opened her long hair, and kissed her neck.

Like a sticky little milk dog.

"Daughter-in-law, your husband wants you to hug you tonight."

"Go away, I'm going to cook."

"Is it good for me to cook, I can cook."

"No, I can do it." She softened her voice and didn't want to train him like last night.