Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"what is the problem?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"……what?"

Xu Kuangjie returned in a hurry.

"What does this question have to do with helping them reconcile?"

"It's a big deal," Ding Baoyi said, moving the hair on her forehead, "I don't talk to men who have girlfriends."

"..."

Xu Kuangjie narrowed his eyes slightly.

Don't talk to men who have girlfriends?

Could this be a guise, but in fact this woman is interesting to him.

He admits that he is so attractive and that a woman can't close her legs when she sees him.

However, before his function was restored, he had made up his mind that he would not have a new relationship, so as not to be ashamed of being kicked last time.

Thinking about this, Xu Kuangjie cleared his throat and said solemnly, "If you can't help it, I have a way."

"what?"

Ding Baoyi was interested and leaned over for her this time.

However, she is wearing a low-neck cardigan today, and with her leaning motion, the spring is infinitely good.

Xu Kuangjie's eyes darkened, and his tone was impatient, "Why are you so close to me?"

"Aren't they all acting like this in TV dramas? When you say secrets, you have to keep your ears to your ears and whisper it."

Ears to ears?

Xu Kuangjie snorted, "Sit back quickly."

While talking, folded his legs calmly.

He just couldn't do the process, and it doesn't mean he couldn't start with.

Ding Baoyi had a full view of the desires under his eyes, and it turned out that it was nothing more than that. When a man saw her figure, he was not indifferent, but if the man only focused on her figure, then he was a scumbag.

Ding Baoyi still has no way of making a conclusion whether Xu Kuangjie is a scumbag or not.

"Speak, what can you do?"

She sat back again, this time there was no more chaos.

Xu Kuangjie's eyes aimed at the words and thoughts of the other row of tables, and saw that she was talking and laughing with He Huaiguang, and she was not angry. Jiang Beiyuan's good conditions really shouldn't find such a lowly worthy person.

But, who told that person to be reluctant to look for a girl, he has to smash to the end.

"Let's see if she really cares about Lao Jiang. If she doesn't care, it's useless to think about it."

...

Ten minutes later, Ding Baoyi returned to Yannian's table.

Yannian glanced sideways at her slightly, the latter's face was like a peach blossoming.

"Good conversation, right?"

"No," Ding Baoyi pretended to sigh, "It's all about you and your husband."

"Heh... what are we doing?"

Yannian bowed his head to drink red wine.

Ding Baoyi sighed again, and according to what Xu Kuangjie taught her, said slowly: "He said that Jiang Beiyuan hasn't eaten for several days, and he is busy with work every day. He doesn't talk to anyone, and has the same symptoms as you."

Hearing this, Yannian sneered, "What is the same as my symptoms? Have I not eaten for several days?"

"Oh, I didn't lie to you, your husband is skinny and hungry."

"I don't believe him, he is a doctor, and he makes a lot of money. He won't starve to death."

As he said so, worries appeared deep in his eyes.

Is he really on a hunger strike?

Why is he so naive, thinking he is a child, but he doesn't have to go on a hunger strike, right?

"I can testify about this!"

He Huaiguang raised a hand and echoed his words, "I saw that the car he was driving was an Aston Martin Vanquish, and it was worth more than 6 million!"

"True? You are wrong, more than one million is almost the same!"

Ding Baoyi glared at him.

He Huaiguang nodded ignorantly, "Really, that model was released on Aston Martin's Centennial, or is it a limited edition."