Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"bring it on."

Mu Yanzhu bit the corner of his mouth and lay down on the guillotine.

Jiang Qingchi leaned over, rubbing her face with her thin lips, directly touching her ears.

"Sorry daughter-in-law, I didn't bring that."

Mu Yanzhu blinked, there was a bit of embarrassment in the air, making her choke.

"I didn't bring it either, what should I do?"

Jiang Qingchi looked at her face and let out a laugh.

How can anyone laugh in such a good atmosphere?

Mu Yanzhu didn't kick him angrily, "You still laugh!"

Jiang Qingchi was still laughing.

It's the kind of hahaha, it's too rampant, and it's not annoying.

Mu Yanzhu kicked him again.

This foot seemed to be quite cruel, Jiang Qingchi grabbed his knees and snorted, and then gave Mu Yanzhu a brain collapse.

"You murdered your husband!"

"Why are you laughing?"

"I laughed, you just lie down like this, when you just spoke, from my direction, you saw your double chin, and I laughed to death haha."

She's going to go to his old girl!

"You laugh again?"

He wanted to kick him, but he grabbed his leg and pulled it to his side. He smiled and pinched her face, then he went sideways beside Mu Yanzhu and covered them with a quilt.

Her back was pressed against his Huns, and they were very close to each other.

Mu Yanzhu: "Don't give it to you for nothing."

"I cherish you. Are you in a dangerous period or a safe period today?"

Jiang Qingchi still understands this?

Mu Yanzhu shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know much about this."

"Well, so what if you are pregnant tonight?"

"That's right..."

Mu Yanzhuo's nose was sour, he really thought about her.

Turned around and hugged him.

"Actually, you can take the after-action medicine, within 24 hours."

"Farewell. That thing hurts women a lot, I don't touch you, I can bear it anyway."

"Really?"

After teasing him, Jiang Qingchi snorted and rubbed her hair into a mess.

"Really, you always say that I am immature. I am mature enough this time. If I am really a scumbag, I will just hold you now? Wait until you get married. At that time, you can do whatever you want. "

"You guy—"

Can it be bright with some sunshine? I don't know who is following.

To be honest, Mu Yanzhute wanted to record what Jiang Qingchi had just said and replay it every day to let her know that she could also get a boy's unreserved preference.

On the surface, he is very arrogant, but in some respects he is still very responsible.

A man who values ​​affection, righteousness, and has a strong sense of responsibility, is responsible when he is responsible, such a person is excellent.

Mu Yanzhu closed his eyes, hugged Jiang Qingchi's waist, and had a good night's dream.

...

Had a nightmare, dreaming of several women, tied her up, snatched her ring, and then Mu Yanzhu woke up.

He found himself nestled in Jiang Qingchi's arms, his magnified handsome face was in front of her, and the warm breath fell on her ears.

I wanted to reach out and touch his neat eyebrows, but unexpectedly this person woke up, his lips curled, "What time is it?"

Jiang Qingchi said childishly, his voice lazy and tired, he hugged her tightly again, rubbing his chin against her shoulder.

"I didn't look at the watch, it should be less than seven o'clock." Mu Yanzhu glanced at the hazy sky outside the window.

"Do you want to sleep again?"

"What time is our high-speed rail coming?"

"I am one in the afternoon, and you are two in the afternoon."

"Ok."

Mu Yanzhu was nestled in his arms like this, still wearing the ring in his hand, and wearing it all night without taking it off.

Sure enough, dreams are dreams after all, things that I care too much about are always afraid of being snatched away.

Just because there is still a lack of status.

"Jianghe."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qingchi closed his eyes, his voice lazy.

"Certified love, do you want to talk about it?"

Jiang Qingchi was stunned for two seconds, then let go of her slightly, the eyes of the person in his arms were clear and firm, and the sky was full of stars, and it was not the words of a sleepy dream.

"Are you serious?"

"...What do you mean?"

"I do not mind."

Jiang Qingchi nodded and said.

"As long as the subject of the certificate is you, I will talk about it."