Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

His eyes and eyebrows became warm and warm at the same time, and he walked to the window sill, lowering his eyebrows and making a call.

"Well, daughter-in-law, go home later, it should be about an hour."

"..."

"No, take a good rest and wait for me to cook dinner."

"..."

"Yes, I'll go back and wipe your neck, so that you don't have to talk about stretch marks all day long."

"..."

"Okay, okay, bring it to you."

When Jiang Beiyuan was on the phone, he rubbed the wedding ring of his ring finger, his thin lips curled up softly.

"Okay, buy it for you, I know which one you like to eat. Hmm. Hung up?"

"..."

"I know."

Jiang Beiyuan hung up the phone, and the gentleness on his face was too late to dissipate.

When I called, the last word Yannian said to him was--

I love you.

This girl doesn't know what's wrong. Recently, she would tell him I love you every day.

He was also hopeless and listened to it many times, but every time he felt his heartbeat speed up.

A man who is almost 30 years old, and just like a hairy boy, she acted like a baby with him, was soft with him, and said something nice to give him a taste, he didn't know what his last name was.

If a person really has a previous life, in the previous life, he should be a slave who specially served her.

She is his master, and he has done everything for her.

The policeman on the side had time to appreciate the gentleness on Jiang Beiyuan's face for a while, the next second the man reduced the smile on his face and walked over.

"Let's go, I'll take you there." The police coughed twice.

Jiang Beiyuan hummed, and suddenly realized that all the policemen in front of him liked to cough.

...

Compared with Xu Anqing's gentle and delicate, Zhou Rui's face was very haggard and not good-looking.

She has a bad foundation. After the plastic surgery, she spends a lot of money on maintenance and high-end cosmetics every day, which is exquisite in the eyes of outsiders.

Now without the support of cosmetics, she hasn't done maintenance for several days, and the sequelae of plastic surgery have emerged.

Like now, Zhou Rui's eye bags are heavy, her eyelids are thick, and her faces are stiff and unnatural.

Jiang Beiyuan sat opposite Zhou Rui, his eyes flashing towards Zhou Rui's left wrist.

He frowned.

"This watch is the time you saw me wearing a couple watch with you. You are not happy. Throw this watch away and I let the cleaner keep it."

At this moment, the "broken watch" that was once broken by Jiang Beiyuan is now worn on Zhou Rui's wrist.

And Jiang Beiyuan wears a brand new watch on his wrist, and Yannian is a couple.

"This watch is broken. I wanted someone to repair the dial. If the repair is not possible, the hour hand won’t run away, but I still like your watch. Before you got married, you always wear this watch. Now, after wearing it for many years, don't you mind now?"

Zhou Rui reached out and rubbed the dial.

"…whatever."

Jiang Beiyuan's two long legs overlapped, as if facing Xu Anqing, his expression was impermanent and without emotion.

Zhou Rui lowered her head and suddenly sighed.

Her hair was unraveled and draped messily on her forehead.

"I don’t want to find a lawyer anymore. I know that I must be the death penalty, or the death penalty. I carry two lives on my back. I sleep very restlessly every night. I dream of my father and the kid who helped me secretly photograph Girl, actually think about it now, when I was killing someone, I didn’t know why I had such courage..."

"then?"

Jiang Beiyuan was slightly impatient.