Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 75: I like Jiang Beiyuan

Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows suddenly became a little bleak, and a touch of loss slipped through his eyes.

The past scene comes to mind, vividly.

Disappointment also came, filling his heart at this moment.

The disappointment was only a moment, and he raised his eyes again, his voice was still calm and self-sufficient, "She just doesn't hate it, otherwise she won't marry me for such a long time, or if you ask this next to you, she doesn't hate me No way?"

He was content and strategized, with the tip of his eyebrows flying upwards, teasing him.

"me……"

Xu Anqing stubbed her finger and couldn't speak.

Aside, Pei Jinling was so angry that her face turned green, and she couldn't say a word!

...

Meiye bar.

The lights feasted, and there was a charming night.

Near the right corner of the bar, in the dark corner, there are two shadows.

One of them, like a jewel of beauty and beauty, with Jiu Jin, his small mouth was as if he had fired a machine gun.

"Say his son is so noble I can't imagine, I'm so awesome!"

"Is his son a prince scattered around by the king of the UAE, or a British royal nobleman, I can't afford it?"

"You didn't listen to her tone, it was as if I could only lift shoes for his son!"

"Ah, bah, who is more noble than anyone these years? Isn't it all one head, two eyes, one nose and one mouth?"

"dont you agree?"

"Who's so special is not a little princess, or he owes his son 200,000 yuan, and I promise to pay it back this month!"

"In other words, I really should slap her twice before letting her go! How many years have passed since the Qing Dynasty, there is such an old witch who treats herself as the Empress Dowager Cixi. Damn, I'm so angry!"

"..."

Listening to Yannian's nonsensical complaints, Ding Baoyi shook her head and sighed, grabbing the cup in Yannian's hand.

"Don't drink it!"

"Oh, I'm not drunk, I don't drink as bad as Jiang Beiyuan!"

Jiang Beiyuan...

The name rolled round and round in her heart, tinged with pain.

The pain caused her to breathe a little bit faster, and her heart was so stuffy somewhere that she couldn't breathe.

She let go, letting the cup be snatched by Ding Baoyi, and her grief enveloped her completely.

"I don't like... I don't like..."

"What, don't you like Jiang Beiyuan?"

"I like Jiang Beiyuan."

Say word by word.

Simply and neatly, admit it.

A blurred light appeared in her eyes, and it was quickly captured, and replaced by an unprecedented peace.

Is it true that if two people stay for a long time, the other will be very similar to the other?

Otherwise, why did she learn Jiang Beiyuan's calm and indifferent now, as if she had fully realized it.

"But I don't like my life now, I don't like it at all."

"..."

Ding Baoyi didn't say a word, and was determined to look at Yan Nian.

"I'm...already, I won't love someone desperately, and then get hurt all over again."

Ding Baoyi sighed heavily.

The previous failed relationship hit Yannian too much!

There is a wound in her heart that has not healed.

But the appearance of Jiang Beiyuan now moved her heart, but did not give her the sense of security she wanted, and did not make her truly understand that this person is worthy of her life.

"Wen Yu has returned home."

Ding Baoyi said.

"It seems that I just came back yesterday. I heard what my classmates said."

Wen Yu...

Yannian sneered, took another cup next to him, and continued to drink, "It is my business whether he returns, I don't care about him, I don't care about anyone."

"Hey Yannian, did you know that there are three kinds of men in the world."

Ding Baoyi smiled and shrugged.

"One is a scumbag, just like Wen Yu, you know. The other is homosexual, who likes men and dislikes women. The other is the rare good man in the world. There are so many temptations in the world. He can only Be sure to have a soft spot for a woman."

Have a soft spot.

What a beautiful word.

Yannian gave a wry smile, shook the cup holder in her hand, and the mist from the mouth of the cup blurred her eyes.

"Sister, what are you trying to suggest to me, Jiang Beiyuan is the third type?"

"Which kind of him is, depends on which kind you put him into in your heart."

"He has a soft spot."

Yannian's eyes flushed suddenly.

"But the person he has a soft spot for is not me."

Is his ex-girlfriend.

He loves her very much.

She always knew.

Yannian suddenly lay on the table and started crying.