Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Xu Kuangjie sneered disapprovingly.

"The children of our old Xu family are all beaten to the very end. If they can't be beaten to death, they will be beaten to death. Anyway, they won't kill anyone!"

Ding Baoyi: "..."

*

Inside the commercial vehicle on the other side.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't know who was calling, his thin lips moved lightly, and his handsome face didn't show much expression.

After he hung up the phone, Yannian looked at him and said, "What the **** is going on? Isn't someone making trouble?"

"It's okay, there's a ghost in here, your husband will deal with it."

"what?"

Yannian was taken aback, "Why is there a ghost again?"

"My okay daughter-in-law, it's not a big deal, let's not affect today's interest."

He rubbed the back of her head and played with her veil, as if in his eyes, nothing is important today. What is important is she alone, nothing more.

Yan Nian didn't say any more, Jiang Beiyuan was a bit machismo, not heavy, but he didn't like others to doubt him, it was right to believe him anyway.

"Are you tired today?" Jiang Beiyuan's generous and warm palms moved to her Jiaobai face.

Yan Nian shook his head, leaning on his thigh, moving long eyelashes, "It's okay, but so happy!"

"Well, sleep for a while, I'll call you at the restaurant."

"it is good……"

Yannian closed her eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

I'm a little tired. I didn't sleep well last night.

Jiang Beiyuan rubbed her smooth and white face, tapped the phone's keyboard with the other hand, and sent a message.

Ding dong.

Xiao Chuchen, who was standing in front of the Huangtian Hotel, took out his mobile phone and took a look.

The next second, he raised the phone and placed it in front of Zhou Rui.

"He sent it."

There is only a short sentence above:

"Director Xiao, remember to go home and eat dumplings in the New Year."

Upon seeing this, Zhou Rui smiled, "Do you think he is stupid? He is such a shrewd person, and he knows it is you when he thinks about it. Now this restaurant, he will not come over."

"You know him very well." The smile on Xiao Chuchen's lips seemed true and false.

"..."

Zhou Rui didn't explain anything, her attitude was high and cold.

She didn't need to tell anyone about Jiang Beiyuan's understanding, and no one really understood her feelings.

"All right, you are right, it seems that he won't come over."

Xiao Chuchen spoke slowly, with his hands in his suit pockets, slightly squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Rui: "Then what are you waiting for, don't you leave?"

"I'll wait for someone, you can go first."

Zhou Rui stood there and didn't move.

Xiao Chuchen smiled and looked up and down at Zhou Rui in a purple dress, speechless.

"If Minister Zhou pretends to be an ordinary waiter, maybe he can still go into the restaurant to see your male god. Do you really want to see what he is getting married today? If you don't, why stand here and wait so long? ?"

Hearing this, Zhou Rui squeezed her fingers, then turned her head to unlock, and Wu drove away.

Xiao Chuchen was still standing there, with a light smile on his face.

Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, the smile on Xiao Chuchen's lips gradually widened, turning his head back—

Before he could see the visitor clearly, he was strangled by his throat from behind.

"I forbid you to deal with my second brother again!"

"..."

Xiao Chuchen let Jiang Beize's elbow jam his throat, and said slowly:

"My dear nephew, you and I are a family. Is that how you treat your dear uncle?"