Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Zhang Fan's center of gravity was unstable, his steps staggered, and he helped the wall to slide down, panting for breath.

Condescending.

Jiang Beiyuan stared at him, like a high emperor. The starry cold of his eyes had not yet dissipated. There was still hostility and anger between his gestures. He was not like the cold and indifferent Doctor Jiang who didn't care about anything. .

"Give you a chance to make up for it."

"What, what?"

Zhang Fan was still panting, raising his eyes to look at him in horror.

What does he want him to do? !

However, Jiang Beiyuan did not tell him what the opportunity was for the time being. He withdrew his gaze, did not talk nonsense with Zhang Fan, and left soon.

Zhang Fan squatted on the ground, his face gradually returning to his normal color.

But the scraps of paper on the ground cannot be recovered in this life.

"Jiang Beiyuan, Jiang Beiyuan, I'm so special--"

While cursing, he silently wiped out two tears.

His 30,000 words!

It took him a month to write 30,000 words! !

...

Funan Villa.

Half an hour ago, Yannian returned home. Although she had stitches, she was still a little painful when she bent down when she changed shoes at the entrance.

Jiang Beiyuan, really his uncle!

He was crazy last night, endless, not knowing tired.

Yannian rubbed her waist and entered the living room.

There was a room that she didn't have time to look at yesterday, it was diagonally across from the bedroom.

Now that I am free, I can "visit" the door. The door is automatically sensed. As soon as her hand touches the door panel, the door automatically opens to both sides.

Good guys.

It turned out that Jiang Beiyuan had already set her fingerprints.

She was a little touched in her heart, but this touch was not enough to make her forget his evil deeds last night!

Next second.

After seeing the furnishings in the room, my heart was moved a little bit.

It turned out to be a baby room.

There are huge cribs, baby carriages, all kinds of toys, purple wool carpets, and school supplies.

The warm design and decoration, this is a completely independent room, there is nothing missing, giving the illusion of words and thoughts, as if the child lives alone after the baby is born, and does not live with Jiang Beiyuan with her.

Yannian touched her flat stomach subconsciously.

Why hasn't my stomach moved yet?

Well, somehow, she wanted a baby.

Belongs to her and Jiang Beiyuan's baby.

...

Yannian slept in the room.

She is very tired and suffers from severe lack of sleep, so she wants to take a good rest, and it's best to sleep until it's dark.

In a trance, it felt like someone was applying medicine to himself, it was cool, comfortable and a little irritating.

She opened her eyes in the hazy, half-dreaming and half-awake, what came into her eyes was the handsome face that was no stranger.

Ying is quite handsome and looks out of profile.

The man's black eyes were long, narrow and deep. At this moment, he was half squatting on the head of the bed, landing on one knee, serious and focused, not knowing what he was wiping her.

Now Yannian is angry when she sees him, with a small face, kicking subconsciously.

It happened to kick in the heart of Jiang Beiyuan.

The man staggered backwards for a while, not falling down, but frowned.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at Yannian.

Four eyes face each other.

He narrowed his eyebrows.

Then suddenly he clutched his heart.

"Daughter-in-law...too cruel."

The words were taken aback.

She didn't kick too hard just now!

"Is it all right? I didn't try hard, okay!"

Sitting up with his arms, he hurriedly got out of bed to see Jiang Beiyuan's situation.