Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Upon seeing this, Jiang Beiyuan strode over and squatted down in front of her to pull her up.

Can't read it.

Flick your hair to the front to cover your face.

The red ears seemed to be burning.

"You leave me alone, go by yourself!"

She doesn't want to live anymore.

The man above his head laughed lowly, "Shame?"

"Hmm..."

Lost it to grandma's house.

"Get up." Jiang Beiyuan supported her arm.

"Can't get up, my feet hurt."

Humming Haw's voice was soft, drilled into his ears, Jiang Beiyuan looked down.

Except for one of her arms, her ankle bones are also bruised. Her skin has always been very white, so the large bruise is very conspicuous against it.

He tightened his brows, patiently, and lifted her up, "Get up first and talk later."

Good guys.

It turned out that not only the ankle bone, but also the knee was knocked blue.

The fall just now was really not light, and he felt pain when he looked at it from behind.

Yannian's eyes were already red, and there was a circle of tears in her eye sockets. It was painful and annoying, but she was still pushing Jiang Beiyuan in her actions.

"You go, don't be ashamed of following me."

"You are not ashamed of once or twice."

With that, he turned back and turned his back towards her.

Then he grabbed one of her arms and put it on his shoulders, and in the next second he held the soft waist and lifted the person up.

The action was done in one go.

Yannian felt that she was so high and so high from the ground for a while.

She remembered that he seemed to say that he had 188. In comparison, she was only 165, and she was no different from a scorpion.

Jiang Beiyuan lifted a certain woman up, it was too light, and she had to gain weight.

"If you are ashamed, just bury it on my back, don't get up."

Yan Nian: "...oh."

She really stuck her head on this person's back, sniffing while she was afraid that her nose would fall off and dirty his clean clothes.

I have to say that Jiang Beiyuan's shoulders are quite broad.

The back is strong and the flesh is firm.

The chrome of his two dented bones made her nose red.

However, fortunately, the smell on his body is better. The faint, mint scent mixed with the scent of Sulai water is refreshing, so I can barely forgive his bones.

"Don't wear short skirts anymore."

The sound came from the front, and it sounded dull.

Yan Nian raised his eyes a little. From her angle, he could only see the back of his head clean, without any dust.

"I am wearing a long skirt today."

"So you are not allowed to wear short ones."

She had her feet up to the sky just now, if she wore a short skirt, she would have gone straight away.

Moreover, fortunately, the skirt material is thick and can be worn, otherwise it is not only the knees and ankles in the green place.

Yannian reacted, understood Jiang Beiyuan's meaning, nodded, "I see."

She is rare to be obedient, shrinking from shrinking and flaring her claws, Wei Nuonuo looks like a little quail, with two soft little hands resting in front of Jiang Beiyuan, sweat under her palms, and I don’t know if it’s because of the hot weather or something. .

Turning his face to the side, he saw the people who came and went looking at them, some with ambiguous eyes, while others were gloating and interested.

In fact, Yan Nian quite wanted to say, "What do you look at? Haven't seen a handsome guy carrying a beautiful girl? Look at you, dug out your two eyeballs to feed the fish!"

Then suddenly, I thought that someone had memorized him like this before.

That was all over ten years ago, and she almost couldn't remember what that person looked like.

However, thinking of the fun things that happened in middle school, I couldn't help but laugh, the giggles were as clear as silver bells.

"What are you laughing at?"

Oh yes, she is still being carried by Jiang Beiyuan.

"Nothing, I thought you were the second person to carry me."

"Who was the first?"

"No one...a senior."