Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Sir, are you angry?"

Inside the car, the words and thoughts in the passenger seat looked at Jiang Beiyuan.

Seeing that there was no warm smile between his eyebrows, he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

"No."

Jiang Beiyuan drove with one hand, his face stretched tight, his black eyes were heavy, like a pool of rich ink.

Yannian smiled and explained patiently:

"He was a friend of mine when I was in high school, but after he was eighteen years old, after he attended my birthday party, we never contacted each other again. Just now a drunk thought to insult me, but fortunately he saved me. , Me and him—"

"Got it." Jiang Beiyuan was a little impatient.

"what do you know?"

"..."

However, Jiang Beiyuan didn't say much.

After a long while, he slammed out: "Don't mention him anymore, don't contact him, don't interact with him."

"I know, I didn't plan to give him my contact information."

Yannian didn't say anything after she said, turned her head and looked out the window, her mouth flat.

Obviously you are jealous, and you are so obviously jealous that you still don't admit it.

...

When he got home, Yannian silently went to feed Yuli in the corner.

Yuli is almost four years old. He has been very lazy recently. He has been lying in the house without knowing what happened.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at Yannian, took Jiang Qingchi's jacket, "I'm going to pick up the child at Xu Kuangjie's house, don't go out."

"I see, I will cook later."

"Whatever you don't need to do, come back and I will do it."

After finishing Jiang Beiyuan, he left.

At the door of Xu Kuangjie's house, Jiang Beiyuan first met Jiang Qingchi's little face with teary eyes.

"father!"

As if seeing a savior, Jiang Qingchi hugged Jiang Beiyuan's thigh and did not let go.

Jiang Beiyuan bent over and picked up his son.

The little guy hugged Jiang Beiyuan's neck directly and was buried in Jiang Beiyuan's arms.

Xu Kuangjie, sweating profusely, threw the bottle in his hand to Jiang Beiyuan.

"Don't let Lao Tzu bring you children in the future!"

"What did you do to my son?" Jiang Beiyuan held the baby with one hand and squinted slightly.

"Hehe, who is it to whom? Some kid tore my shirt, bit my sofa, and ate my snacks. I cried and cried when I scolded him. He did something heinous with me. It's like it!"

"Oh, is it so."

Jiang Beiyuan looked at his son sideways, his serious eyebrows slightly curved, the arcs were shallow.

"Yes, well done."

"Jiang Beiyuan, you--!"

"Slightly~"

Before Xu Kuangjie had finished speaking, Jiang Qingchi made a grimace at Xu Kuangjie and twisted his **** proudly.

It can be seen that Xu Kuangjie can spit out three or two blood.

This young and old is a bastard! ! !

"Get out of here, I won't be surnamed Xu when I show you kids!"

With a bang, Xu Kuangjie closed the door.

He is thirty-two, but now he is still alone!

"Dad, he seems to be angry!" Jiang Qingchi looked at Jiang Beiyuan with ignorance.

"It's okay, don't care."

Jiang Beiyuan hugged his son and left.

While driving, he took advantage of the red light and quickly operated with his mobile phone.

He transferred 1 million to Xu Kuangjie across the bank.

When he arrived at his door, Jiang Beiyuan received news from Xu Kuangjie.

"That's pretty much the same! Otherwise, I really broke up with you, understand."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan smiled, copied the phone back into his pocket, and carried Jiang Qingchi into the hall with one hand.

Yannian made the meal, was putting the dishes, and glanced at Jiang Beiyuan, "Come back, let's eat!"