Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

After speaking, the woman's figure disappeared at the door, hidden by light and shadow.

From beginning to end, I didn't say a word.

She behaved very calmly.

He didn't lose his temper and screamed and threw things, and he didn't chase the shrew out and yelled "Nerdy!"

Her calmness made He Huaiguang very uncomfortable.

He Huaiguang finished planting the black grass, walked slowly, and squatted on the ground with Yannian.

"If you are angry, just vent it. Holding it back is bad for your health."

Yannian glanced at him, "Are you willing to be a punching bag?"

"what?"

He Huaiguang reacted slowly and laughed.

"Then you are willing to beat me?"

"Cut, of course I am willing, you have a rough skin."

As he said, he didn't really use He Huaiguang as a punching bag.

Instead, call Ding Baoyi.

"Hey! Ding Baoyi!"

The feelings for Ding Baoyi are thicker than the feelings for He Huaiguang. When I was wronged in my heart, Ding Baoyi was the first one.

This call was made, and before I could say a few words, my eye circles turned red first.

Ding Baoyi, who didn't know the truth, asked her casually.

Yannian sniffed, rolled his eyes, and looked at the ceiling above his head, "Nothing, I want to drink!"

"Still drinking? Forgot the last lesson?"

"Last time I drank with you, this time you drank with me!"

Hearing her tone was not very good, Ding Baoyi didn't ask any more, "Sure, I'll give you a message after get off work tonight, I'll drive you to get a drink!"

"No, stop driving, walk to the bar, very close, in case you have a car accident halfway, you will need him again, I don't want to need him anymore."

It seemed that she was particularly useless.

As long as there is something wrong, she is the first one to find Jiang Beiyuan, is it possible that she can't live without him?

Ding Baoyi is clever, and understands this. Today, she said that she wanted to drink, and it was definitely related to Jiang Beiyuan.

"That's it, if I have a car accident today, I will rely on you, and then you won't want to run!" she joked.

"Who runs, who's grandson!"

Yannian hung up.

He Huaiguang smiled, "Drinking? Take me!"

Yannian: "If something happens between women, men beep less!"

He Huaiguang: "..."

*

The Xuanting pavilions located in the north of the city are mostly deep and secluded villas with beautiful environment and suitable for retreat.

In the innermost villa, the door is open.

Jiang Beiyuan walked in with a layer of coldness wrapped around him.

His mother, Pei Jinling, was sitting on the sofa at the moment, with a girl sitting beside her, and the two were talking.

The girl has a delicate and beautiful appearance, long and straight black, big eyes, melon-seeded face, wearing a pink gauze dress, sitting obediently on the side.

Place your hands crossed on your thighs, with your two legs close together, your toes down, and the qualities of aristocratic ladies are exuded between your hands and feet.

Hearing the sound from the hallway, the girl looked over, and after seeing that the person was Jiang Beiyuan, she bit her lip and got up.

A man in a white shirt, with half-rolled sleeves, bright and soft, his slender figure dragged a dark shadow on the ground, between his eyebrows and his eyes were handsome and clean, and his dark eyes were stained with coldness that was not easy to melt.

The girl met those eyes and couldn't help but blush, her face shy, "Brother Beiyuan..."

Jiang Beiyuan ignored her and looked straight at Pei Jinling on the sofa.

"You went to Yannian."

Not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative sentence.

Pei Jinling sneered, "I haven't seen you for three years. Is this the first thing you said to me?"

"My business, you don't interfere, she, you can't move more."

"Ha ha……"

Pei Jinling turned around and looked at her son.

"I'm your mother, and I have the right to talk about your marriage! I said why you haven't heard from you. It turns out that you got married quietly and married a woman who couldn't even pass the threshold of the Jiang family!"

Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips and smiled, not enough to catch his eye, "You wear so many green hats for my dad outside, will you pass the Jiang family threshold?"

"you--"

Pei Jinling was choked to speak.

Exhale deeply.

"Anyway, I am your mother. You were born to me. Of course I will consider it for you! Look at An Qing, knowledgeable, gentle and demure, how can that kind of stuff compare to An Qing?"

Pei Jinling secretly pushed a girl named Xu Anqing next to her and motioned for her to say something.

Jiang Beiyuan was unmoved, his voice was only three points cooler than before.

"What you mean by thinking about me is to secretly find someone to deal with her flower shop?"