Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"..."

He Huaiguang was silent for a while.

After a while, he hummed from his throat, "To be honest, I don't feel that the feeling of love is so deep anymore, maybe I really intend to let it go."

"Time will prove everything."

Xu Kuangjie freed a hand and patted He Huaiguang's shoulder vigorously.

"Your cousin will always say that, where there is no grass in the end of the world, why bother to love a flower!"

He Huaiguang: "..."

...

Yannian planned to take a taxi back.

However, he looked down at the big golden retriever in his arms.

So sweet, so cute, with two big ears pulled down like lotus leaves.

Such a cute dog, man's best friend, is naturally Jiang Beiyuan's best friend.

She admitted that she was bad.

Before the change, she actually didn't want to fix him.

She feels very sorry for him.

Based on the fact that Jiang Beiyuan's goods are really a little bit flat these days, she also cut her beloved short skirt this morning, eh.

I couldn't bear it.

He had to teach him a lesson no matter what.

Jiang Beiyuan is getting off the elevator.

In order to prevent direct contact with Yannian, he has always left the company an hour later than her.

The little girl at the front desk hadn't got off work yet, and watched Jiang Beiyuan stalking from the elevator.

He was tall and sturdy, slender and well-proportioned. He was very imposing when he walked. A strand of dull hair on his head followed his walking posture, shaking and jumping, which was a bit contrary.

The little girl at the front desk watched, her boss didn't know who was answering the phone, her original serious and handsome face gradually floated with a few strands of warmth, thin lips closed together, and the angular jaw line was very sexy.

The front desk girl whispered to the other front desk brother next to her, "Do you think our boss has a partner?"

"what??"

"Tsk, you idiot, shit, didn't you see the ring on President Jiang's left ring finger?"

"What's this!"

Brother didn't care.

"Those rich guys like to pretend to be married to cut off peach blossoms these days, isn't that who said that Jiang is always gay? President Jiang certainly doesn't like so many women approaching him, so he deliberately wears a ring to ward off evil spirits!"

Ward off evil spirits?

The little girl at the front desk suddenly felt that this little brother's words were very reasonable, and nodded in agreement.

"I also don't think we always have someone, Jiang, but when he just called, he smiled so ecstatically, you didn't see it!"

"I saw it."

The guy at the front desk lowered his head to play the game of kings in his hand, and answered indifferently.

"What's wrong? Maybe it was President Jiang's **** guy who called him."

"Um... what you said makes sense!"

The little girl at the front desk can't refute it at all!

...

Jiang Beiyuan drove his Aston Martin, which was a bit fast.

All my mind is thinking is the voice of words and thoughts.

Her soft, small voice...

"My husband, I can't get a taxi. It's at the intersection of my original flower shop, or you can pick me up!"

She rarely called him a husband.

It's rare to be soft, and it's rare to rely on him softly.

What he wants has always been her sense of dependence.

He likes to rely on him by words and thoughts, and think of him for the first time what happens.

That's why he felt angry and annoyed because she had kept everything from him during his business trip.

Only because I saw her and He Huaiguang talking and laughing together, I felt frustrated and impatient.

He has never denied that he is a very possessive man.

That urgent possession, from beginning to end, was only for her.