Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Do not……"

Like a basin of cold water suddenly pouring on the top of her head, Yu Lili came back to her senses, struck a spirit, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

"Sorry, I am a little drunk now, and I was talking nonsense just now, don't mind those words."

After a pause, her tone returned to her usual indifferent tone.

What she should endure is to endure, she can't break the gong now, the wine is really misleading.

"You want light tempeh, right? I'm calling my secretary now, she bought all the tempeh in Xiaocheng, and I asked her to deliver the wine to you—"

"No need."

Jiang Beiyuan lost his patience, his expressionless face, his eyes became frosty.

"What you bought by Yu Lili, let alone Mrs. Jiang, I feel sick when I look at it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone completely.

Yu Lili quietly listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, giggling, tears coming out of her smile.

She shook her head and sighed, and asked the bartender for another bottle of high-strength vodka.

No matter, even if he knew everything, she would follow her own way, step by step.

One day, he will be able to understand that she is the only person in the world who loves and understands him the most.

...

Jiang Beiyuan returned to the hotel. Two female employees were sitting on the bed with Yannian, holding a warm water bag in her arms and a warm baby on her belly.

Seeing him back, he raised his head and smiled at him, saying that he didn't hurt anymore.

Jiang Beiyuan gave a hum, then turned and went to the kitchen to make soup for Yannian.

His back is long, and the moment he turned around, the three people saw that his broad back was already wet with sweat.

One of the employees sighed.

"Madam, President Jiang really loves you so much. If you have to go to buy medicine, others will not worry."

"I heard that I ran into several pharmacies but didn't buy light tempeh, and I don't know how he got it in the end." Another employee echoed.

Yan Nian gave a hum, hooked the corner of her mouth, her face was still a little pale.

But the belly is warm, so is the heart.

Soon, Jiang Beiyuan made it through and dismissed the two female employees.

It's been a long time since Yannian had drunk this kind of dysmenorrhea soup. It has the pungency of **** and the sweetness of red dates. The taste is strange.

"Actually, it feels much better."

She sniffed and looked at him, as clear as Bambi's almond eyes.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't speak. After she drank all the soup, she wiped the corners of her mouth, took off her shoes and went to bed, hugged her from behind, and rubbed her belly by herself.

Time is quiet.

"Dad made this for you before." He opened his mouth, and his voice was very magnetic.

The words were taken aback.

Jiang Beiyuan barely sighed.

"Your husband doesn't know everything about girls' periods, but you must talk about it if you need it. I am willing to be called upon by you."

"..."

Yannian turned around, buried his head in his arms, and rubbed his chest.

"It's good to have you here."

Nothing else, nothing is needed.

Because he is all good in the world.

Jiang Beiyuan.

*

Two days later.

After the vacation, several people, including Jiang's employees, all returned from Xiaocheng.

Yannian had a pain for one day, but it didn't hurt much for the next two days. During the day, Jiang Beiyuan took her to stroll around Xiaocheng. In the past three days, she came to her aunt, so she didn't boil herbs for her.

At the moment, on the plane.

Yannian looked at the man next to him with a lollipop in his mouth, "Speaking of which we are leaving, there is still a little bit of meaning left!"