Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

In the afternoon, Jiang Beiyuan went to the flower shop to pick up Yannian. After the two returned, Jiang Guoteng and Pei Jinling both moved away.

Yannian felt dumbfounded. The first time I saw his father so afraid of his son, his son said that he would never say two, and he actually left after asking him to move.

But Jiang Beize is still here.

Jiang Beize returned from the Jiang clan at noon, and now squatted on the ground to feed Yuli to eat. After seeing Jiang Beiyuan and Yannian back, he immediately stood up.

Under the light and shadow, he was thin, with long eyelashes drooping, and his expression was conscientious.

"Second brother, sister-in-law, I want to live with you."

Hear the words.

Yannian looked at Jiang Beiyuan subconsciously.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, did not speak, and his cool face was a bit ugly.

Jiang Beize pressed his lips hard, lowered his eyebrows, and quietly waited for Jiang Beiyuan's answer.

However, the only answer to him was silence and coldness.

Together with the air, it became a lot colder.

Yannian can't stand the cold, so cold that she can't wait to go outside and bring some sunshine back.

"Okay, live here."

Yannian spoke first.

"Anyway, your brother usually cooks a lot, it's not worse than you two meals."

Jiang Beize was happy in an instant, and bowed in joy, "Thank you sister-in-law!!"

"Ah, it's okay."

Yan Nian found that Jiang Beize liked to bow at every turn, and it was the 90-degree standard, which is the same for everyone, which is always embarrassing.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at Yannian sideways.

He didn't say anything, and walked towards the study, with a loud "bang" door slamming.

Yan Nian: "…………"

The joy on Jiang Beize's face disappeared, and his expression immediately became lost, "Sister-in-law, my second brother is not happy, right."

"Nothing, he has that virtue!"

Yannian gritted her teeth secretly...

This is not her brother. Why does she care so much? Isn't she afraid that he will be unhappy with his brother? She really doesn't understand women's thoughts.

"Your second uncle Jiang Beiyuan, I really owe you in my previous life, Mahler Gobi..."

"Huh? Sister-in-law, what did you say?"

Yannian's voice is too small, Jiang Beize did not hear the last sentence clearly.

"It's okay, I said I'll go see your brother!"

After speaking, I entered the study.

The man sitting in front of the desk has his jacket hanging on the side, his shirt has two buttons unbuttoned, his sleeves are half rolled, and he is turning around with a signature pen in his hand. The goose-yellow light above his head falls down and spills on his fortitude. There was a circle of unreal silver brilliance on the stylish profile.

Yannian suddenly lost his anger.

This person, especially a man, has a good face that works, and it can purify the soul.

What's more, Jiang Beiyuan is still recognized as a **** handsome guy.

She walked over calmly.

Hugging his neck from behind, rubbing against his mint-scented shoulder socket.

"You, it's also strange. It's your brother and not my brother. The child listens to you so much and talks with you about everything. You are not happy yet."

Jiang Beiyuan casually put the signature pen and frowned.

"That kid has only been here for a few days, so do you like him so much?"

"Let me go! I like him as a ghost? As an underage boy, how can my teacher Yushu Linfeng be handsome, mature and stable?"

"..."

When her voice fell, the tight lines of a certain man eased in a moment.

This flattery depends on who shoots it. The person who shoots is his sweetheart, so it can naturally fall into his heart.