Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

After finding the medicine cabinet, he sat beside her.

"Let me see if you move your fingers!"

"……Oh."

Suddenly yelled at her fiercely, Yannian didn't dare to refute, and endured the pain and bent her four fingers.

Jiang Beiyuan's wrinkled brows stretched out slightly, but fortunately, no bones were injured.

He took out the medical spray from the medicine cabinet and sprayed her bruised fingers twice.

The pain was so painful that he grinned and grinned, humming and yelling, "You lighten it, light it."

Jiang Beiyuan looked down at her.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly.

There was a gleam of water in her eyes, and she was looking at him pitifully.

He must admit.

No matter what she gestures, his heartbeat speeds up and his breathing becomes unstable.

"How many times have they been? They are all grown-up girls, and they're as reckless as before, shameless?"

"Um... ashamed."

The girl's apricot eyes were wet, and her soft voice contained a little grievance. Jiang Beiyuan pressed her thin lips, and suddenly she couldn't say a word of reprimand.

He took her hand and breathed lightly towards her fingers.

Such a gentle expression, overflowing with disaster, came out little by little from the corners of his eyebrows.

Yannian stared at his face, sniffed hard, and said nothing.

Jiang Beiyuan took out the gauze again, and wrapped the delicate little white hand several times, and then he just wrapped it in the shape of a pig's hoof.

Yannian raised her heavy paws and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Fortunately, it's the left hand, otherwise how can I eat."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan didn't reply.

After handling everything, he buckled the medicine box, and then without a word, he leaned down and hugged her hard.

"Apologize to you."

Tighten your arms.

His voice was low and deep, the man who never knew how to bow his head, in front of her, willingly lowered his arrogant head, buried his head deep in her shoulders, and rubbed her hair.

"This time it was your husband who didn't think about it and asked you to come to the Jiang family, but you were wronged. My fault."

"Uh... I'm not angry with you, really!"

Yannian was held by him stupidly and spoke.

In fact, she was really not angry and didn't lie.

If you are angry, you won't be so calmly submit your resignation letter and leave, you will have to make a rough quarrel with his blushing neck!

She just feels low self-esteem, she owes him too much, and she wants to calm down and think about her next path.

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was dull, "I don't think I have the confidence to make my money, then let you make the money with confidence."

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

Yan Nian looked sideways slightly, looking at him.

However, from her perspective, only Jiang Beiyuan's long and dense eyelashes can be seen, and the expression in his eyes cannot be clearly seen.

Jiang Beiyuan finally let go of her.

Staring at her, she was innocent and ignorant, and his voice was a little duller than before, "Don't talk to you about this now."

"what??"

Yannian was stunned by his practice, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Why are you so naive, like a child!"

"child?"

Jiang Beiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Does the child let you do the power supply?"

"Hey! Jiang Beiyuan!!"

Yannian became angry from embarrassment, because he ridiculed suddenly and punched him directly with that uninjured hand.

"You bastard-you know bullying me all day long!"

"No, bullying you is not easy at all."

He touched her head, then took her right hand to get up.

"Go, go home."

"..."