Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beize and Yannian were sitting in the back seat of the car. Through the rearview mirror, Song Yikai looked at Yannian and looked ugly.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Yannian said solemnly.

"Have my sister-in-law quarreled with my second brother?" Jiang Beize asked.

Yannian pursed the corners of her mouth and said nothing.

Jiang Beize looked at Yannian, and there seemed to be a flash of joy in his eyes, "Why did my sister-in-law quarrel with my second brother?"

"No quarrel."

Yannian didn't want to say that Jiang Beiyuan was not good in front of Jiang Beiyuan's younger brother.

"He has been busy at work these two days, and I am also busy at work, that's it."

"Oh oh."

Jiang Beize didn't say much, turning his head to look at the trees passing by the window.

Song Yikai drove the shortcut, first sent Jiang Beize to Zhicheng No. 1 Middle School.

At the door, Yan Nian got out of the car and helped Jiang Beize take out the trolley case from the trunk, and then hung the black shoulder bag on his back.

"Study hard and see you in a week!"

"Well, good sister-in-law."

Jiang Beize lifted the schoolbag bag, and then walked towards the school gate. A black leather book suddenly fell out of the mezzanine outside the schoolbag.

"Hey Beize——!"

Yan Nian called him.

However, the boy has entered the school gate.

Yan Nian picked up the book on the ground, a thick book with a sense of weight.

Song Yikai rolled down the car window and looked at Yannian beside him, "What's wrong with Madam?"

"It's okay, Beize's things have fallen out, I'll go in and deliver them to him."

Yannian did not care about it.

Just not two steps away, a gust of wind came from the north and blew the pages of the book. Yannian glanced at it and saw the words on it flashed by. Before I could read it completely, "pop!" ——

A hand beside him suddenly buckled the notebook and snatched it.

Song Nanye held the basketball in his arms and Jiang Beize's notebook in the other hand, looking at Yan Nian displeased.

"Auntie, peeking at other people's privacy is bad behavior."

"what?!"

From childhood to adulthood, she was praised as a beautiful girl, she was praised as a childlike face, and she was praised as a slim little Jiabiyu. For the first time, she was called auntie, and she was so angry that she could spit out blood.

"Little brother, let your little eyes widen and take a good look. Is my sister so young an aunt? Ang? Also, why did I peek at the book when a gust of wind blew it away? Ang?"

Song Nanye pursed the corner of his mouth. Just about to say something, a leather shoe slammed in from the side and hit his forehead unceremoniously.

"The **** bastard, who is your aunt? You don't want to live, do you?!"

Song Yikai jumped out of the car with one foot bare, his face flushed with anger, and he kept winking at Song Nanye, which meant that he quickly apologized.

Does Mrs. President know this?

Song Nanye snorted, turned his head and left, not paying attention to Song Yikai.

There was a chuckle of footsteps ahead.

Jiang Beize returned to the classroom and found that his diary was missing. He ran out in a hurry, sweating profusely and panting for breath.

Song Nanye stuffed the notebook in his arms, turned his fingers around the basketball, and then turned and walked towards the school gate.

Jiang Beize turned his head and looked over blankly.

The thin figure has entered the campus.

"Your notebook fell. I called you. You didn't hear it. I thought it was sent to you. A gust of wind came and blew a page away. I didn't see anything. The guy took your notebook." Yannian explained that she was called auntie, and she was very angry anyway.