Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 89: Self-respecting man

"Hmm... Seeing that he is a little malnourished, he can supplement his nutrition." Yan Nian said with a pursed lips.

Malnutrition?

Hearing this, Xu Kuangjie smiled twice, "The 188 is a big man and he is malnourished. I am 3 cm shorter than him. Then am I overnourished? Hahahaha—"

While talking, he laughed to himself.

I don't know what is funny.

Yannian couldn't laugh, but she sullied her face, "Although you are his friend, don't be too ridiculous. He looks so perfect, and after all, he is also a man with self-esteem. Everyone’s self-esteem is precious. , His is no exception."

"what?"

Xu Kuangjie narrowed his smile and looked at Yannian in surprise.

What's wrong with this woman today? Jiang Beiyuan's self-esteem shouldn't be too perfect, it's always only when he despise others.

Yan Nian didn't explain too much to Xu Kuangjie, and waved his hand to signal him to leave, her face serious from beginning to end.

He Huaiguang went to send Xu Kuangjie off.

Xu Kuangjie asked him what happened to Yannian.

He Huaiguang shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was unclear.

"By the way, cousin, last time I saw Yan Xiaonian reveal an Aston Martin, what does his family do, is it rich?"

Xu Kuangjie glared at him, "Whether he has money, what does it matter to you?"

"I'll just ask..."

This kid stayed with Yannian all day long, and he might have become Yannian's spy long ago.

Thinking like this, Xu Kuangjie cleared his throat and said, "I gave him that car."

"Wow-cousin, you are so rich!"

"That is, let's go."

"Hey, goodbye cousin, cousin, I want your Lamborghini..."

Oh, the original score is here, no wonder it's so flattering.

Xu Kuangjie: "If you want to, come to Xu's family to talk about it. You will be soaked in this broken shop all day long. I will give you a woolen thread?"

After speaking, start the car and leave with Yiqi Juechen...

...

Xu Kuangjie threw the lunch box to Jiang Beiyuan's table.

The soup spilled out and almost soiled Jiang Beiyuan's clean white coat.

"on purpose?"

The latter shot a glance.

Xu Kuangjie shrugged, disapproving, "I don't know there is so much soup in it."

The conversation turned.

"Ah yes, your wife is very abnormal today."

"What's up with her?"

When talking about Yannian, Jiang Beiyuan's face was worried.

Xu Kuangjie sneered, "You are also a man with self-esteem, let me make a joke on you, let me go...who usually makes jokes?!"

Jiang Beiyuan didn't speak, and suddenly frowned, as if he realized something and opened the lunch box in front of him.

Today's food is very different from yesterday.

Ginseng black chicken soup, yam stewed pork loin, pig tail, pig lung...

These are the ingredients for Dabu, Jiang Beiyuan didn't know.

Xu Kuangjie was far away, unable to see the food in the lunch box, and stretched his neck forward.

Before him, Jiang Beiyuan snapped the lunch box on.

"The American expert you told you last time, did you meet with someone?"

"Yes, he gave me a full-body examination and said to send me the examination report home."

"Whose home address did you write?"

"Of course it's yours!"

Without thinking about it, Xu Kuangjie picked up the broken bangs on his forehead at will.

"You know, brother is so popular in the business district, if you get a fuss about being photographed by a malicious paparazzi, that would be bad."

Jiang Beiyuan pinched his aching brows silently.

Is this called shooting yourself in the foot?

With such a pig teammate, Sansheng is unfortunate.

"Hey, what did that woman make you delicious?"

Xu Kuangjie didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and he was as happy as a okay person.

The next second, a bunch of keys were thrown into his arms.

"Go to my house and get your report. Get it and get out!"

Xu Kuangjie: "..."

...

When Ding Baoyi called, Yannian was cooking soup.

According to what she said on the Internet, double whip mutton soup is the most tonic for men.

This soup needs to be simmered over a high fire first, and then slowly simmered over a low fire. It takes ninety-nine and eighty-one minutes to make a delicious mutton soup.

Ding Baoyi's phone call came at an untimely time, because Yan Nian had just made it.

Ding Baoyi at the other end went straight to the subject: "I'm almost at your flower shop, you and He Huaiguang are waiting for me at the door."

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