Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"I heard Ding Baoyi said that there is a junior who lives in your house. Doesn't it matter to him?"

"..."

Yannian did not speak.

She dropped her long eyelashes, a touch of loss flashed across her eyes, then raised her eyes and shook her head.

"He also has a lot of powerless things. The husband and wife are considerate to each other. At least he is very loyal to me. I think this is enough."

"can--"

He Huaiguang wanted to say something more, the phone rang.

It's Yannian's phone.

Looking at the caller ID above, Yan Nian pursed the corner of her mouth, made a silent gesture to He Huaiguang, and then connected the phone.

"Hey, husband..."

He Huaiguang was taken aback.

He looked at Yannian, her voice was deliberately lowered, but her expression couldn't deceive anyone. For the man at the end of the phone, nostalgia and miss were all contained in it.

However, Jiang Beiyuan's voice on the other end of the phone was a little cold, "Where is it, huh?"

Yan Nian suddenly jumped his right eyelid upon hearing the words, and then smiled dryly, "I, of course, at Ding Baoyi's house, where can I be."

"Really at Ding Baoyi's house?"

His voice was three-point dull, and seven-point suppressed anger, Yannian took a deep breath, thinking that Jiang Beiyuan should not be back so soon, since he lied, it is not bad for the second lie. There are some things. Too much is more complicated.

"I, of course I am at Ding Baoyi's house. Ding Baoyi is going to work now. I am doing nothing at her house. When will you come back? Do I need to pick you up at the airport?"

"..."

There was silence for a few seconds at that end.

The man's heavy breathing and the rustle of leaves blowing in the wind came into Yannian's ears.

Inexplicably, she felt that the rustle of the leaves was a bit familiar, and before she could react, Jiang Beiyuan spoke deeply again in the next second--

"You look back!"

Saying: "..."

She finally realized what is called slow motion of a movie lens.

The moment of staring at each other is like a long and remote river, across a long river, after the turbulent waves, it is calm and indifferent, everything is silent, leaving only some fine shells remaining on the surface of the beach.

For a few seconds, Yan Nian felt that her center of gravity was unstable, and Xu Ye had just been discharged from the hospital and her body was still very weak, so she shook her body and He Huaiguang firmly supported her waist.

"Are you okay?!"

She greeted Huaiguang with a smile, "I pretended to be okay."

Then he flicked away his hand and walked towards Jiang Beiyuan.

The distance is only two meters in the middle, and every step is so long and hard.

The stalwart man, arms folded, a black jacket, a white shirt inside, and a snow-white stand-up collar outlines his silhouette and features, which are three-dimensional.

He is tall and has a spacious back, so he stands like this, with a strong back blocking the large rays of sunlight.

Without the reflection of sunlight, Yannian's face would not be so pale and haggard. The palm prints on his face were hidden by the long hair and could not be seen at all.

"You're back……"

I was a little bit emboldened and wanted to hug him, but felt that he was angry.

Jiang Beiyuan put the phone in his pants pocket, his brows were heavy, thin and cold.

Of course he is angry.

Angry that she lied to him.

Angry that she was still talking and laughing with He Huaiguang.

"Mrs. Jiang, is this what you said at Ding Baoyi's house?"

"Uh, I..."

She sighed, thought about it, and explained: "Sorry, I slept at Ding Baoyi's house at night. He Huaiguang has something to do with me, so during the day..."

"Then why lie to me?"