Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

what?

Wash, bath? ?

He Huaiguang lifted up in one breath, "What did you do to her?"

Heard, Jiang Beiyuan smiled unhurriedly.

"I am her husband, of course I do what you can't do."

After speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, deleted the call log, and the action was done in one go.

Just deleting it was not enough. With a light movement of that clean index finger, He Huaiguang's phone number was directly added to the blacklist.

After doing this, I put the phone back in place.

As if nothing happened.

...

Yannian took a shower in her room, thinking that she hadn't brought her phone back in the living room.

The phone is nothing unusual.

After taking it back, she carried it in her pocket.

Passing by Jiang Beiyuan's room on the way, she put her ear on the door and lay on the door like a spider. After hearing nothing inside, she retreated again.

Jiang Beiyuan should have fallen asleep, his daily routine has always been very regular.

Nonsence,

What does it matter to her whether he sleeps or not?

When did she get into the habit of being Spiderman?

Quickly shook his head, and went back to his room with his arms.

Yannian didn't like to wear underwear when she was sleeping, so she took off her underwear and slid on the pillow and swiped her phone.

The scene at Ma Xueyan's house today suddenly flashed through his mind.

Ma Xueyan and Jiang Beiyuan came out of the study. It was obvious that Ma Xueyan was hiding something sneakily.

That thing seems square.

Ma Xueyan's eyes can be shining brightly, and his attitude will change drastically. It is estimated that only bank cards will be available!

Correct!

It must be a bank card!

Otherwise it won't fit into the pocket of your pants!

Damn it!

Jiang Beiyuan actually gave Ma Xueyan money!

The more I think about it, the more angry.

He got up, rushing to the next door.

"Jiang Beiyuan!"

She pushed open the door of his room without saying anything. This was Yan Nian's first time to enter Jiang Beiyuan's room.

A large and empty room, with black and white walls, a bed, a sofa, a table, and no extra furnishings.

The man in the navy nightgown was lying on the bed reading a book.

A thick medical book about 10 cm thick by visual inspection.

He wears gold-rimmed glasses, his long eyebrows are drooping, and he smells like a gentle scum.

Seeing Yan Nian, Jiang Beiyuan took off his glasses and looked at her with a double pupil, with no barriers in between.

"what happened?"

"I ask you, did you give my mom money?!"

Her beautiful eyes were stained with sullen anger, this expression was very moving, like a night elves, varied and varied.

Jiang Beiyuan's gaze slowly moved down this delicate face...

His eyes suddenly sank, and his voice rustled "Um".

Damn, did you really give her money?

Yannian took a step forward and stood in front of him, confronting him, "How much do you give her, huh?"

He continued to stare at her, his thin lips moved, "One hundred thousand."

"What? One hundred thousand?!"

"You actually gave her one hundred thousand?"

"Ahhhh, I am going to kill you!"

Anger has replaced her sanity, she pinched Jiang Beiyuan's neck without saying a word, she didn't realize how ambiguous this posture was now.

After all, that is one hundred thousand yuan...not ten yuan!

One hundred thousand yuan is not money in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes, but a huge sum of money in Yannian's eyes!

"Do you know that if you give her money, she will lose it all! She knows that gambling can't keep the money at all, you prodigal master, you want to **** me off!"

Jiang Beiyuan let her pinch, throwing the book aside at will, stretched out his hand to drag the soft and thin waist from behind, and moved forward.

Yannian sat directly on his lap.

"Will it be easier to pinch like this?"

Looking at each other at such a close distance, his pitch-black eyes seemed to be covered with the sea of ​​stars, deep and dazzling, as if he could be sucked in at a glance.

Yannian's face blushed, don't turn away.

"I, I don't care, you quickly get the money back, good money can't be ruined by her, nothing is wrong, I will go down, you, you go to bed early..."

Come and think about it, just leave if you want?

Jiang Beiyuan couldn't let it go.

She finally gave her a hug, how could she miss such a good opportunity.

Clasping the back of her head, his lips rubbed the corners of her mouth, like a kiss or not, his breath was burning.

"Mrs. Jiang..."

His voice was hoarse and mellow, and deep in those eyes, thick ink surged.

"I have a need today."