Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

after an hour.

The light in the afternoon shifted gradually, shifting to the white bed, bright and dazzling.

Yan Nian was so stabbed in his sleep that she frowned.

The next second, the broad shoulders turned sideways, blocking all the light for her.

Yannian's brows stretched subconsciously.

Jiang Beiyuan felt happy, stretched out his hand to cover her simple eyebrows, and gently rubbed it twice.

Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, her hands gradually descended, rubbing her smooth and delicate face, rubbing her full lips.

He came over and took a peck.

"I love you."

He said lowly and magnetically.

Why do you love her so much.

Just looking at her like this makes me feel so satisfied and happy.

I'm afraid she will leave herself.

But he will definitely not leave her.

Otherwise he would die, he thought.

"I should have been a part of your body in my last life, my daughter-in-law, I can't live without you."

Jiang Beiyuan said.

Yannian slept peacefully.

Pregnant, tired again, easy to fall asleep.

"I love you, love you, love you very much."

At the urge to confess, Jiang Beiyuan looked at her affectionately.

After talking about it for about twenty minutes, I didn't say anything, and thoughtfully covered her with a quilt, got out of the bed, and tiptoedly left Yannian's office.

He also wants to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, wanting to buy an old hen, and plans to boil some chicken soup for her to replenish her health.

He found her too tired.

Yannian woke up almost four o'clock.

I slept extremely comfortably.

She hasn't taken a nap for a long time.

The other side of the bed was empty, empty, but there was a note on the table.

Vigorously familiar handwriting, strong on the back of the paper:

"Daughter-in-law, come back to eat chicken at night."

The words were taken aback.

When did Jiang Beiyuan play chicken?

She can't play on the computer when she is pregnant.

Thinking about it, fold up the note at will, and then I saw that there was a line behind it.

"Your husband will stew chicken soup for you. It's delicious!"

Saying: "..."

It turned out to be this chicken.

Really funny.

She put the note away.

There is a book on the table.

It's a thick book, but the length and width are quite small, so you can hold it with one hand.

Jiang Beiyuan should have fallen.

Yannian took it over and flipped through a few pages.

The jaw dropped in shock.

"I rely on..."

"I rely on,,,"

"I rely on your mother Jiang Beiyuan,..."

Where did he get this little broken book? !

See how she goes back to educate him at night!

"Mr. Yan, you can be regarded as coming out."

The secretary looked at Yan Nian finally coming out of the office, and was so excited to cry.

"I have postponed your meeting for two hours. When do you think it will take place?"

"Ah?! I have forgotten this, why didn't you call me earlier!"

"Mr. Jiang won't let me call you, saying he wants you to wake up naturally."

"Okay, okay, go, go to the meeting."

Yan Nian hurried to the meeting room.

"Zong Yan."

The front desk ran up and also came to look for Yannian, very anxious, "I have called you several times with an unfamiliar number, saying that I am looking for you."

"Who?"

"I don't know, it's a woman. I just told you to go to the grave."

Tomb sweep?

Yannian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Boy, that woman got the company for tracking.

"Don't worry about her, if she hits again, you just hang up."

After speaking, I went to the meeting.

Now that the meeting is important, she won't be distracted by the unimportant.

When did I become so calm, if I changed it, I would have been anxious to face this kind of thing. This was all the influence of Jiang Beiyuan's subtle influence on her.

Those who are near Zhu are red and those who are near Mo are black, that's it.