Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yannian woke up at eight o'clock, and when she woke up, she saw the WeChat sent to her by Jiang Beiyuan.

"Does it hurt anymore, wife?"

The pleasing tone is particularly obvious.

He Jiang Beiyuan was not willing to please someone's temper at all.

So now that she is so cautious about her, who gave this honor?

His ex-girlfriend?

Thinking of this problem, Yannian started to have a headache.

Anyway, this time, if he didn't give her a precise word, she would not reconcile with him.

Resolutely not!

Yan Nian got out of bed, but it didn't hurt anymore. After stitching and applying medicine, after a day's rest, it was much better.

The guest room was empty. Jiang Beiyuan slept in the guest room for the past two days. Now the room is empty.

She didn't know where he went.

He has never been a self-willing and depraved man, and maybe even after looking for a job.

restaurant.

The table is full of meals, Chinese and French cuisine, everything is available, and there is a rich Sydney soup in the pot.

Yannian took a sip of the soup. At that moment, the sweetness of the rock sugar Sydney penetrated into the bottom of her heart. Not to mention the comfort of her stomach, her taste buds were greatly satisfied, and she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Jiangbeiyuan stewed soup is fine, and cooking is even more fine.

I don't know why he cooks so well. Like her, she always feels that her cooking skills are a bit worse than his.

She had a full meal, and her throat felt a lot more comfortable. She hadn't coughed much in the past two days. Even when she came up occasionally, she still coughed.

Today is her day to report to Jiang's Group. The chairman of Jiang's Group agreed with her at 9:30.

Very strange.

Normal company employees should be working at 8:30, but Chairman Jiang clearly told her that she can come to work at 9:30. If it is early, the company will not open the door.

...

Song Yikai stood at the door for half an hour.

He just leaned on the edge of the door, folded his legs, and looked up at the watch from time to time.

Why haven't you come yet?

The passing cleaner still gave him a contemptuous look.

The look in his eyes made Song Yikai want to vomit blood.

Then he stalked his neck, and said with a stern face, "Auntie, my boss is back, I have something to do in the future, don't look at me with this kind of eyes!"

"..."

The aunt was very cold, did not pay attention to Song Yikai, only rewarded him with an increasingly contemptuous look, "You lift your foot."

Song Yikai was taken aback, and subconsciously looked down at his vamp.

At some point, a piece of toilet paper was stepped on under the leather shoes.

"Uh ha ha ha, sorry sorry."

Song Yikai smiled, raised his foot, and took a half step back.

The aunt gave a look of "Don't delay my work if you don't work", put the garbage away, turned away and walked away proudly.

Song Yikai sighed secretly.

In other words, can Jiang Beiyuan allocate some serious business to him? !

In the next second, there was a "di" opening sound from the door outside.

Song Yikai heard the sound and looked over.

Yannian was carrying a rose red satchel slanting, and today she was wearing a black uniform with a tall ponytail, which looked very energetic.

Her makeup is light, but her eyebrows are delicate, especially those eyes, which are clear and bright, and don't provoke mundane dust.

Song Yikai, who stood diagonally across from him, looked up and down.

A small face with a slap-sized goose egg, a medium-sized head, a little slender figure, a pair of slender white legs under the black short skirt, the legs are perfect, and there is a faint trace of bruise on the inner thigh, Song Yikai can't really see it.

So, just... she? !