Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 993: Show her brother

Fortunately, the dean didn't say anything in the end, so Jiang San'er didn't notify Yannian to come over.

Jiang Qingchi escaped by a fluke, and then a few days later, the final exam was taken, and the winter vacation after the exam.

The day before returning home, Jiang Qingchi told Mu Yanzhu that he had a high school classmate on his birthday, and he wanted to take her there.

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

Just ask, when your boyfriend takes you to meet his brother, is your girlfriend very nervous?

"How many people?"

"Not counted... it should be eight or nine."

"so much?!"

"It might be six or seven." Jiang Qingchi immediately changed his mouth.

"That's a lot."

Mu Yanzhu was in trouble, she was afraid that she would be ashamed of Jiang Qingchi because of her bad performance.

"Can you not go?"

"Go, I told them about you before, they always wanted to see you, I also said yes, I will take you over to see them when I have time."

"..."

Finally, Jiang Qingchi had a soft meal, and Mu Yanzhu reluctantly agreed.

The temperature that day was minus ten degrees, she was wearing a thin sweater with a black primer, planning to walk in the cold winter wind.

The phone rang in time.

Jiang Qingchi: "Put on your down jacket."

Mu Yanzhu: "How do you know I am not wearing it?"

The other side sighed.

"Don't be afraid of embarrassing me, you look good in everything you wear, really."

"..."

The cold wind from the window followed her neck, and Mu Yanzhu finally put on a white down jacket, and put on a pair of fleece jeans outside the leggings.

Jiang Qingchi was waiting for her downstairs in the dormitory.

White down jacket, jeans and sneakers of the same color as her.

Mu Yanzhu walked over, feeling particularly warm in his heart, "You did it on purpose."

He smiled and touched her hair, "I knew you would dress like this."

The **** interlocked and Jiang Qingchi raised Mu Yanzhu's wrist.

"After dinner, let's go shopping, I have something to buy."

"buy what?"

"I won't tell you yet."

He was still holding the back of her hand, smiling brightly and moistly, the warm winter sun shone over, setting off this person's cheeks with a radiant look, and his two slender eyebrows were neat and uncommon.

Mu Yanzhu didn't ask any more, anyway, he would know when the time came. Sometimes the little surprises between couples are not bad.

...

At the door of the restaurant.

Several boys stood at the door, most of them were tall, each above 180.

Two of them were smoking, holding their pockets with one hand, and blowing smoke rings along the wind, looking very fashionable.

As soon as Jiang Qingchi walked over, one of the boys hung him directly by the neck and took him over.

"Chi, I dreamed of engaging with you last night."

"Fuck you, in front of my daughter-in-law, there is not a door on your lips yet."

As he said, he pulled Mu Yanzhu to introduce them.

"This my wife, Jiang Yan, has the same surname as me."

Then introduced to Mu Yanzhu.

The one who held his neck, Song Hang.

The smoker, Li Cong.

There is also the one with a head similar to him, Yu Hao.

There are a few more, Jiang Qingchi will introduce them one by one.

There are seven boys in total.

"Hi~" A group of boys cleverly greeted Mu Yanzhu, "Hello, sister-in-law."

sister in law? !

Mu Yanzhu’s face was cold and red, and now the roots of his ears were red. His round apricot eyes were very clear, and his eyelashes were slightly tightened, "Hello."

"Chizi, a few buddies now, only you and Conggen have a girlfriend!" the boy named Song Hang teased.

Jiang Qingchi smiled, "Hurry up, it's time to have a romantic relationship!"

The big guys were happy when these words came out.

It's hard to imagine that such a serious remark was actually spoken from this dull young master.

Mu Yanzhu also smiled, looking sideways at Jiang Qingchi's face, his exquisite features, bold and powerful, with a dazzling arc at the corner of his mouth, he is the most handsome and sunniest among the few boys.

If he doesn't see enough, he never gets tired of seeing each other.

All came, and a few people entered with a smile.

Yu Hao walked to the left of Jiang Qingchi and asked suspiciously, "Isn't your daughter-in-law surnamed Mu?"

"I just have my last name, what are you trying to force?"

Yu Hao: "Oh."

When they arrived in the hotel's boxes, they were all seated, and soon another boy came.

Chubby, wearing black-framed glasses, doesn't fit well with all tall and thin boys.

When I asked Jiang Qingchi, Mu Yanzhu knew that this is today’s birthday star:

Chen Xiaoshuo.

"Is this a nickname?"

"No, the name," Jiang Qingchi explained, "His father's name is Chen Shuo, and my father is a brother. His father is too lazy to name him, so he calls him Chen Xiaoshuo."

Then the eldest master floated an eye over and said casually: "Why haven't seen you in half a year, you've grown sideways again."

Chen Xiaoshuo glared at him.

Mu Yanzhu made rounds for Jiang Qingchi: "What he meant is that you have a wide heart and fat body."

Then Chen Xiaoshuo's brows stretched, and these words sounded much more pleasant than Jiang Qingchi's ridicule.

"Your wife is much cuter than you!"

Hearing that Jiang Qingchi was not annoyed, on the contrary he took Mu Yanzhu's shoulders and raised his eyebrows proudly, "It is necessary, my wife, the most lovely in the world!"

After speaking, I don't care about the eyes of people around me, and kiss her on the face.

Except for Mu Yanzhu, the others all looked at the young master with alien gazes.

Mu Yanzhu just drank a lot of tea, and now he wants to go to the toilet, Jiang Qingchi wants to accompany her, she said no.

"Then you won't get lost by yourself."

"Classmate Jiang He, I have a good sense of direction."

"Then you go and return, the bathroom is the first door to the right." Jiang Qingchi patted her on the head and said softly.

Then when Mu Yanzhu left, the brothers were all fried.

Chen Xiaoshuo: "I have to eat your dog food for my birthday. I knew I wouldn't call you over today!"

Song Hang also laughed, "What's the matter with this? I haven't seen you spoiled so much before."

Yu Hao is the one who understands most, touching Jiang Qingchi's head, "He's really moved this time."

"Go away, don't touch my head."

Jiang Qingchi, like his parents, is most annoying for others to touch him.

Mu Yanzhu came back from the bathroom, the door was open, just about to enter, but he heard Cheng Huan's name——

"It's not that I said you, Chizi, Cheng Huan is the school girl, you chased all the goddesses of the school back then, and you broke up with others within half a month. I don't know what you think."

"The fairy who doesn't touch the sun and spring water, you like you to take it." Jiang Qingchi disapproved.

"I want it too, people look down on me."

The speaker was Song Hang. Song Hang had been in school and had a crush on Cheng Huan for three years. He didn't tell Jiang Qingchi about it until Jiang Qingchi and Cheng Huan broke up.

Jiang Qingchi had a sense of regret at the time: "You didn't say it earlier, you knew I would not chase her."

"You have it before, and if you get it cheap, you still sell well."

"She is not as important to you."

Is Cheng Huan less important than him? ? ?

Then Song Hang was happy, and didn't care about Jiang Qingchi.

When his thoughts returned, Song Hang remembered the sad past.

"If you want me to say that you are in the blessing and don't know the blessing, Cheng Huan's father is a real estate agent, and his mother is also a daughter. The conditions of your family are not bad. If you two can get married, that will be icing on the cake and even more powerful."

Song Hang said too much, making Jiang Qingchi's face darkened and his eyes narrowed.

"You kid, don't blame your buddies for not giving you face."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about Cheng Huan, let's eat, eat—" Yu Hao played round the field by the side.

Li Cong took a breath and flicked the ashes. "I heard An Xin say that you two broke up before, what happened?"

If it weren't for Li Cong's buddy, Jiang Qingchi really didn't want to talk to Anxin's woman.

"I didn't break up, just joke, I love her very much, it is impossible to break up with her."

"..."

Standing at the door, Mu Yanzhu heard the last words Jiang Qingchi said, which seemed to be true and false. It penetrated into her ears and penetrated into his heart, permeating the sweetness.

The sweeter the more sad, the heart itchy.

She took a deep breath and opened the door as she pretended not to hear.

"Are the dishes ready?"

Then the brothers stopped talking. Jiang Qingchi laughed as soon as he saw Mu Yanzhu.

"It was just right when I came back. I ordered a few of your favorite dishes."

Chen Xiaoshuo: "Mouse, please help me see, my chin hasn't fallen."

Yu Hao: "Your jaw hasn't fallen, my teeth are about to fall."

"Fuck you both—"

Jiang Qingchi smashed the cans one by one.

...

After two hours, the group broke up.

Jiang Qingchi and Mu Yanzhu walked all the way without them.

"What happened to you?"

He felt that she was a bit lost. In this regard, Jiang Qingchi suspected that he had a supernatural power. As long as Mu Yanzhu's mood changed a little, he could quickly feel it.

Mu Yanzhu: "Actually, I heard what you said to your friend."

"Which? Song Hang?"

"Ok."

"Don't pay attention to him. He used to like process joy. Men feel sorry for women they can't get, you know."

"Um...understood."

It seems that I still don't understand.

Started to think again.

Jiang Qingchi took her into his arms, sighed heavily, and then stretched out his hand to mess with Mu Yanzhu's bangs.

"What other people say is other people's business. You only need to care about what I think alone. I think you are very beautiful and very temperamental. Don't be unconfident, okay?"

--I really love her.

Jiang Qingchi's words suddenly appeared in his ears.

Mu Yanzhu hugged him back, smelling the fresh smell of him.

"Stop talking about this topic, didn't you say you want to go shopping, what to buy?"

"Hahaha, of course it is buying good things."

...

The two came to a jewelry shop.

Jiang Qingchi asked the clerk to take out a pair of couple rings he had been optimistic about in advance.

This was during the breakup with Mu Yanzhu, he was shopping with Jiang San'er, and he fancyed a couple ring.

At that time, he was still holding San'er's hand and compared it, and then found that Mu Yanzhu's fingers were about the same thickness as San'er's hand.

The young master was immediately unhappy.

"I think your fingers can be thicker."

Jiang Jingming's mouth twitched, "Let you auspicious words."

Then I booked it.

"How much is this ring?" Mu Yanzhu asked.

"Ten thousand." The clerk said with a smile on his face in accordance with Jiang Qingchi's previous instructions.

Add a zero at the back, the clerk said in his heart.

One hundred thousand.

One one hundred thousand, two two hundred thousand.

Because it is customized.

Jiang Qingchi took the lady's ring and put it on the **** of Mu Yanzhu's left hand very seriously. The sun shone on her lush white fingers. The platinum ring was exquisite without a trace of impurities.

"Do you like it, wife?" Jiang Qingchi hurriedly asked.

Mu Yanzhu raised his eyebrows: "Are you rich?"

"Yes."

"But last time you transferred the money to me and paid me back the money you owed me..."

"That time, I was trying to get caught, I thought you would contact me on the initiative and ask me why I want to transfer money to you, and then begged me to get back with you or something."

Mu Yanzhu:? ? ?

I don't understand the idea of a straight man.

"Then where are we going now?"

"Not going back to school, let's stay in a hotel."

When he arrived at the hotel, Jiang Qingchi took off his clothes and took a bath first.

He took a bath very quickly, wearing a navy blue nightgown, the straps were loosely tied, and the broken hair on his forehead was unruly and messy. Holding a towel, he just wiped his hair out.

Mu Yanzhu soaked in the bathroom for half an hour, staring at the ring on his hand.

I watched it for a long time.

Seeing that the eyes are starting to sore, I can't tell whether the water vapor on the face is still mist.

Ten minutes later, she came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Jiang Qingchi's hand wiping his hair stopped. The first reaction was, who is this? So white?

Then came back, oh oh oh, my wife.

It was exposed just like that.

He looked straight at her and lost the towel.

Looking around, separated by a galaxy distance, until Jiang Qingchi took two steps forward, stood in front of her, and approached her.

So close that you can hug each other as soon as you reach out.

He smiled, bent down, and touched her face with his warm palm.

Mu Yanzhu was so excited that a small circle of goosebumps on his arm rose.