Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Push the door to enter, and the first thing to enter is the large expanses of eustoma and cornflowers on the table.

The fresh bouquets make people feel relaxed.

Yannian looked around for a week, and the woman with blond hair and black eyes in the middle was talking to the long table, speaking fluent English.

It turns out that the student is more than just herself.

There are also several people who come to Sarah to learn floral art.

Yannian walked over and leaned over to Sarah, "Sorry teacher, I'm late."

She speaks English.

She knows this simple English sentence.

Sarah ignored her and continued to talk about the bouquet design in her hand.

Yannian was embarrassed, but didn't want to delay the rest of the students' time, so she could only step back temporarily and listen to Sarah's lecture quietly.

But Sarah spoke English all the time.

Speaking and reading English is not good. I didn't accumulate a lot of vocabulary when I was in school. Sometimes Sarah spoke quickly and I couldn't understand my words and reading.

The most uncomfortable thing for people is the language barrier.

Throughout the morning, she could hardly understand anything, and she was upset that she didn't study well.

At eleven o'clock, Jiang Beiyuan came suddenly.

Jiang Beiyuan saw the frustrated words and thoughts at first glance, and his heart was clear.

"Long time no see, Mr. Jiang."

Sarah shook hands with Jiang Beiyuan.

After Jiang Beiyuan shook his hand back, Sarah spoke in a gentle voice.

He only said one sentence, speaking in English.

From the perspective of Yan Nian, seeing Jiang Beiyuan's thin lips move lightly, I don't know what he said, so I shouldn't say bad things about her in front of the teacher!

"Mrs. Jiang, go to dinner."

Jiang Beiyuan approached Yannian, and the eyes of the other female students fell on this handsome man.

"What did you say to the teacher?" Yannian asked.

"If you say you have severe morning sickness in the morning, you will be late."

"Just talk about this?"

"Ok."

"Ok……"

Yan Nian didn't think much.

After Tong Yannian had dinner, Jiang Beiyuan sent her back, and then left.

It seems that I came here just to have lunch with her.

Yan Nianzheng was worried that she could not understand the afternoon class and wasted time. Fortunately, Sarah suddenly spoke Chinese somehow.

Now Yannian was happy, and listened to the class for the whole afternoon.

"Okay, now each of you use'happiness' as the theme, insert a bunch of flowers and let me see."

Sarah arranged the task, and Yannian was the first to do it.

She is more active in doing things she likes.

Everyone has a different understanding of happiness, and students choose different flowers.

Yannian likes elegant bouquets of eustoma, iris and yellow roses, with eucalyptus leaves and nigella.

She thinks she is doing quite well.

She likes the bouquet she designed.

When the time came, Jiang Beiyuan came to pick up the words, and Sara asked Jiang Beiyuan to choose the most beautiful bouquet.

Yan Nian happy.

Jiang Beiyuan is her husband and will definitely choose her.

If you don't choose, you will be a ghost.

Constantly winking at him, all kinds of hints.

"Here it is."

Jiang Beiyuan pointed at the bunch of flowers next to him at random, but his eyes kept staring in the direction of Yan Nian.

Yannian's cheerful little mouth shrugged and pulled the donkey down.

Okay.

He didn't even choose her.

She is angry and angry!

"Why don't you choose your wife's bouquet? Mr. Jiang?" Back in the car, Yan Nian asked with a strange tone.

Jiang Beiyuan smiled faintly, "Yours is too monotonous, let's practice hard."

"cut."

Say she is monotonous?

Okay.

She ignored him.

Then she left Jiang Beiyuan in the air all night without saying a word to him.