Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 904: Fanwaiyan Reading the Husband (9)

Three minutes later.

Jiang Beiyuan: "Qingchi, can you avoid it?"

Jiang Qingchi sniffed.

It seems that there is still a long way to go before my father becomes the original father!

Replaced by the old father, he had ordered him to go back a long time ago, how could he be so polite.

"Good dad, don't be shy, come on."

The little guy went back to the room as he said, Jiang Beiyuan put a hand on the door panel.

The surroundings were spacious and quiet, hidden by the lights, and his shadow on the ground was slender, and his eyebrows were rarely unnatural.

"I am not angry with you, I am angry with myself."

"..."

"I want to say, can you not walk so close to He Huaiguang, to be precise, can you keep a distance from men other than me, maybe you would say that I am authoritarian and unreasonable, but I... Losing you."

"..."

"Seeing you with other men, even if you are just standing together or sitting together, I can't stand it. I'm very upset in my heart. I'm afraid to say it. If you complain about my stinginess, you will hate me..."

"..."

"What I will care about you in the future is not only a husband's concern for a wife, but also Jiang Beiyuan's concern for Yannian. Is this all right?"

"..."

The only response to him was silence.

Jiang Beiyuan dropped a hand sullenly and copied it in his pocket.

He is also a big man with pride and self-esteem. After thinking about it, he is about to turn around and leave, but he is unwilling to leave like this.

There was a hunch in my heart that if she didn't go in today, her relationship with him would be alienated.

Jiang Beiyuan pressed his lip line, put his hand on the door again, and knocked like his son.

It's really embarrassing...

"Little Nian Nian, be good...open the door... Hurry up... I want to come in... Nian Nian open the door... Husband wants..."

The singing stopped abruptly with the sound of opening the door.

Jiang Beiyuan, who was standing in the same place, hadn't reacted yet, and was wrapped around his neck by two soft arms.

"Why didn't you say you were jealous earlier! I thought you hated me, and I have been thinking about how I made you angry these days!"

"I don't hate you."

He put his arms around Yannian's waist and closed the door along the way. He released her and looked at her with red eyes.

He twitched his mouth.

"Discuss something with you."

"what?"

"Pregnant women are fine, don't cry all the time, it's not good for children...it's not good for eyes."

"Then don't make me cry, I have high tears, but low tears for you!"

"...Try your best."

Yannian snorted.

The anger in her stomach is gone now.

"I won't go out with other men in the future, I won't be angry with you, and you will also have less contact with women who are ill-intentioned, OK?"

He hugged his neck again, and kissed his clean chin on tiptoes.

"I know that I can't hinder your work, but I really hate that Cui—Um!"

"……understood."

Jiang Beiyuan slowly loosened her lips, picked her up and put her on the bed, letting her stand, touching her head.

Yan Nian stared at these deep peach eyes.

For a moment she thought he had recovered his memory, but it didn't seem to be.

Now he is more like a ten-year-old boy, not as good as the eighteen-year-old Jiang Ting era!

"Why did you kiss me just now?"

"Can't you kiss your own wife?"

"Then I want to kiss back!"

"..."

*

An hour later, Jiang Beiyuan went to take a bath and put his mobile phone on the bedside.

He had just entered the bathroom and the phone vibrated twice.

Yannian was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. After hearing the movement, she lazily opened her eyes and glanced at it inadvertently.

I saw the words "President of Cui's Makeup Company" displayed on it.

Yannian pressed her lips hard.

Actions are always faster than brains, and seeing Jiang Beiyuan still taking a bath before coming out, he turned on his mobile phone.

I didn't know when, he added Cui Linlin's WeChat!

And Cui Linlin sent Jiang Beiyuan to WeChat in two days!

More and more--

The time for sending messages is in the evening!

Look, it’s either sending roses, or sending flaming red lips, or saying that I’m so lonely at home by myself. I hope someone will accompany her, and I will vomit up stomach acid.

Fortunately, Jiang Beiyuan never talked to her!

At the same time, Cui Linlin was applying a facial mask and body lotion, and seeing the voice call display, she answered happily, whispering softly, "Beiyuan?"

"Beiyuan, you old mother! Cui Linlin, can you just point your face, don't let your body odor be spread to my family Mr. Jiang?!"

"you--"

"What are you? You can't hold back your loneliness and want to find a man, so you go to the street to find a male dog. I will dare to send a message to my husband in the middle of the night. Last name!"

Yannian scolded her, without giving Cui Linlin any chance to refute, she hung up the phone, and deleted Cui Linlin's WeChat account and blocked it, so that she would never have a chance to add Jiang Beiyuan!

After doing all this, Yan Nian put the phone back in place and patted her little heart.

call.

calm down.

Fortunately, she has recovered her memory, knowing what kind of virtue this Cui Linlin was before, or she might be fooled by her pretending pure appearance.

...

When Jiang Beiyuan came out of the bathroom, Yannian was already asleep on her stomach.

When Yannian is angry, she usually sleeps very fast.

Jiang Beiyuan turned off the phone beside the bed and threw it on the sofa, opened the quilt and went to bed, and took Yan Nian over, cautiously, a little afraid to wake her up.

Her white face fell into his eyes. He looked at joy and leaned over and kissed her, "Good night Mrs. Jiang."

Cover her with a quilt, let her put her arms on her, and then she slept in such tight circles.

A good night dream.

...

"I'm going to work."

After breakfast, Jiang Beiyuan changed his shoes at the entrance. He didn't wear a suit today. He found that he didn't like to wear a suit very much. It was too restrained, so he might as well wear a coat.

"Husband!"

Yannian washed her hands and walked over.

If she deletes Cui Linlin, Jiang Beiyuan won't find it.

But people like him who don't usually play WeChat very much should not care about these details.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I will help you organize your collar."

Nothing to be courteous.

Jiang Beiyuan looked down at this face close at hand, without making a sound.

"Okay, you can go, come back early in the evening!"

Yan Nian wants to accompany Jiang Qingchi to the swimming class today, so she doesn't go to the company.

Jiang Beiyuan hummed, raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already eight ten ten, it was late.

He usually leaves before eight o'clock because someone has been grinding him this morning.

"Hey wait a minute--"

Everyone walked halfway out, and was called back by Yannian.

Encircling Jiang Beiyuan's waist, Yannian looked up at his face, pursing her pink lips.

"Kiss me before leaving, okay?"

"…Stop it."

"Then I won't let you go."

"..."

Looking around, Jiang Qingchi was not there. Jiang Beiyuan leaned over and grabbed the back of her head.

"Okay?"

His lips pressed slightly, his expressionless face still, but a smile appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to enjoy it.

It may be because the sun is good today, which makes him feel good.

Yannian let go with satisfaction, and waved to Jiang Beiyuan at the door like a lucky cat.

After closing the door, a little furry head poked out of the kitchen.

"Mom, ashamed!"

Yannian: "Go and go, go aside!"

Jiang Qingchi was not upset either, grinning with a small mouth open.

Mom and Dad have such a good relationship, he is also happy!

...

At 9:30 in the morning, Jiang Beiyuan held a meeting and cancelled the renewal of Cui's makeup.

Many subordinates were puzzled about this.

Didn’t you think the company is good two days ago?

However, Jiang Beiyuan's temperament is true, and the decision he made will not go back, so no one dares to ask why, just follow the boss's instructions.

As soon as she returned to the office, Cui Linlin came to Jiang Nian Group and came to Jiang Beiyuan.

"Snapped."

Without a word, he dumped his cell phone on the desk.

"Why did you block my WeChat?"

Jiang Beiyuan: "?"

"I called you last night. I originally wanted to talk to you about cooperation. Then I was scolded by Yannian. I told you what I said and told me not to harass you anymore. I will look at you now. With the appearance of being out of business, I must have deleted my WeChat account!"

With that said, Cui Linlin couldn't help but squat her mouth, tears rolling in her eyes.

"She completely restricts your private life like this, and even restricts your work. It's too much!"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan's frowning brows stretched out.

"I deleted it myself."

Cui Linlin was taken aback!

Looked at this calm and gentle man with puzzlement.

"How are you—"

"Excuse me, Mr. Cui, half an hour ago, the board of directors unanimously decided to cancel the cooperation with your company. Although your company is relatively high in credit, Jiang Nian has a better choice."

Jiang Beiyuan flipped through a document and dropped his head after speaking.

"If it's okay, please come back, Mr. Cui."

Throwing sound.

It means that from now on, he and Cui Linlin really have nothing to do anymore.

Hearing that, Cui Linlin, who was still a little wronged just now, immediately put on a flattering face.

"Beiyuan, haha, we have been in friendship for so many years. From high school to now, you know who I am. WeChat is just a chat tool. If you delete it, you delete it. There is no need to cancel the contract along with it."

"The matter of cooperation is a decision made after careful consideration. There is no need to say the rest."

Jiang Beiyuan's expression was very calm and indifferent.

Such Jiang Beiyuan is like Jiang Ting who had returned to her middle school and was indifferent to her.

It is also such a stranger who does not enter, and is cold and cold, and solitary and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

Could it be that he pretended to be polite in front?

Cui Linlin bit her lip angrily.

Forget it, he was originally a deep man in the city! It's unpredictable!

"Since you have decided, I have nothing to say. We Cui also have a better choice, goodbye!"

Saying goodbye, but he didn't move, holding a fluke, Jiang Beiyuan would hold her again.

Isn't that all men like this? When weak is strong, when strong is weak, this is the experience she has gained from her 30 years of love.

This time Cui Linlin was wrong.

"Go slow, don't send it."

Jiang Beiyuan lowered his eyebrows, his voice was as pale as boiling water without ripples, and his facial features and jaw lines were as delicate as a heavenly person.

"Hahaha, what's so great about you. You are obedient for a woman all day long, maybe they won't accept your love! Is it interesting for you to live like this?"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan did not raise his head either.

Cui Linlin was so angry that she severely chopped up two ten-centimeter high heels, turned her head and left.

The typical mentality of not eating grapes and saying grape sour!

Sitting on the elevator to the first floor, the angry mood was not relieved at all. Walking to the lobby on the first floor, the ground was too slippery and she fell and her legs were upturned. Cui Linlin was wearing a black miniskirt today and gathered around a circle of gleeful spectators. .

Several male employees held back a smile and raised their phones to take pictures of her.

"Ah!"

Cui Linlin screamed and dropped her ten-centimeter high heels.

"I will never come to this broken group again!"

...

The cancellation of the contract was not clear at first.

In the evening, Jiang Beiyuan came back to the study to be busy, Yannian went in with a basin of footwashing water, put it in front of him, and pressed his feet in it.

"It’s good to soothe your feet at night, to remove moisture and help you sleep!"

He couldn't laugh or cry and pulled her hands up.

"I should do this for you."

"It's okay, I also made a pot for myself, let's do it together!"

Yan Nian sat beside Jiang Beiyuan. He was busy at work. She was browsing Moments, wearing a radiation suit.

In fact, she really cares about the child in her belly, and she can notice many details.

Jiang Beiyuan wears gold glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has Baidu's nearsightedness and is not serious. He likes to wear them when reading documents.

Glancing at her, the goose-yellow light fell on this small white zizania face, setting off a soft feeling.

She is not fat at all during pregnancy, especially her legs are still very thin.

"Does the calf hurt Mrs. Jiang today?"

"It's okay, you're busy with you, leave me alone, I just want to stay with you a little longer."

Even if you sit so quietly, you don't talk.

I just want to be with him and feel his breath, so that there is a sense of security, as if two people are one.

Jiang Beiyuan's heart warmed, and he didn't want to watch work anymore. Work was never finished anyway.

He reached out and closed the computer, took off his glasses, and squatted in front of her to rub her legs.

Not much meat, too thin.

"Is this more comfortable?" He put his voice softly.

Yan Nian gave a hum.

In fact, it doesn't hurt much at all.

She smiled.

"You have a very good technique, you deserve to be a doctor before."

"Have I...really been a doctor?"

"Yeah, you started as a chest doctor for your elder brother, because your elder brother died of lung cancer, and you were very guilty for not being able to save him."

"such."

Jiang Beiyuan listened quietly, recalling the occasional dream in his mind.

The person who died in the dream may be his elder brother.

There is also a dead dog, probably the one named Yuli that Yan Nian and Jiang Qingchi were talking to him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Didn't you renew the contract with Cui Linlin's company?"

"Mrs. Jiang heard it very quickly."

"I just reached Song Yikai's circle of friends, he sent it!"

Yannian held up the phone to Jiang Beiyuan.

"But why didn't you renew your contract with her???"

"I'm afraid that someone will drop my phone because of the incomplete security."

The words were taken aback.

After reacting for a few seconds, he licked the corner of his mouth awkwardly.

"So you know, well, I admit, I deleted her WeChat account, but that's because, I—"

"No need to explain, I understand."

Jiang Beiyuan continued to pinch his legs to Yannian.

He has long fingers, well-defined joints, and a pair of good hands. Now he is willing to serve her.

Yan Nian looked at Jiang Beiyuan's face for an instant.

"Are you angry?"

"No."

Jiang Beiyuan's expression has always been the faint one, so even if he is angry, he is actually not obvious.

Words and thoughts are still a bit out of character.

"Actually you can be angry, really."

"But I'm really not angry."

"Then you don't cooperate with Cui Linlin, is it because of me?"

Jiang Beiyuan was silent for a moment.

He stood up.

"A Chinese doctor named Qiao Zhen called me two days ago and said that he wants you to pay attention to your body. You have had trouble giving birth before and asked me to boil herbs for you. I don't want to let you and your child be born with these insignificant people. Something happened."

"If something happens to my child, will you still protect the adult this time?"

Yannian murmured these words in a very small voice, Jiang Beiyuan only heard the first few words.

"what did you say?"

"Forget it, nothing more!"

She laughed again, purely, all the pain that could not be said was swallowed in her stomach.

Cherish what's in front of you, and don't say so to yourself.

...

Say what to say about this crow's mouth.

A few months later, on the day Yannian's amniotic fluid broke, Jiang Beiyuan was at the company.

In fact, Jiang Beiyuan accompanied her at home that day. After answering a phone call halfway through, he returned to the company to sign the contract. Jiang Qingchi accompanied Yannian at home.

Seeing that the amniotic fluid was broken, the little guy was panicked at first, why dad couldn't memorize his phone, his little hand kept shaking, and the phone could not be held steady.

"Let's hit 120, will these three numbers?"

Maybe it was because of a dystocia once, so Yannian was not so flustered this time. When I saw the three grown dogs in the kennel, I thought of Yuli who saved me that day, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

She didn't want anyone to sacrifice for her again.

120 came quickly and carried Yannian on a stretcher to the hospital.

"Ms. Yan, I have already notified your husband. He is on his way, and it is estimated that he will be there in ten minutes!" The doctor said, holding Yannian's hand.

"You tell him to drive slowly!"

Yannian's voice is very weak.

It was the car accident that caused his blood clot, and it was the blood clot that caused his amnesia, but don't worry about it.

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