Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The sound of crisp high-heeled shoes from far to near.

A **** woman in a uniform, with a delicate and flawless face, and a slim figure of 173, she walks with great temperament.

"Mr. Jiang, you are welcome to return to the company."

The woman is Zhou Rui in Song Yikai's mouth, standing beside Jiang Beiyuan, looking at him with some infatuation.

Jiang Beiyuan did not reply.

He put a hand in his pocket, his eyes always looking out the window, as if thinking, but also observing something.

Zhou Rui knew his temperament, and didn't ask herself to be boring. She followed his gaze and looked at the all-colored glass windows outside. I don't know which one he was looking at.

"I have put the sales department's performance report for the past six months on the table for you. You can go through it if you have time."

"Ok."

With a deep sound, the thin lips curled higher and higher in the next second. From Zhou Rui's perspective, I could see the gentleness and smile of Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows.

Her mind moved.

Is he... smiling at her?

"Mr. Jiang, since there is nothing to do, I'll go ahead."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan still did not answer her, but Zhou Rui was not angry. He smiled at her just now, which is enough.

Jiang Beiyuanwu took a look at Yannian for a while, and saw that she was very obedient and not fussy, so he relaxed, and instead sat at the desk to deal with the relevant documents.

I may be a bit perverted.

He liked it so much to observe her secretly.

...

Yan Nian spent the whole morning arranging flowers.

At about ten thirty, Song Yikai came again, took away all the bouquets she had packed, and repeatedly told Yannian not to leave the office.

Yan Nian raised her wrist to look at her watch, and hurriedly said, "It's almost time for dinner. What should I do with the problem of eating?"

"What do you want to eat, I will buy it for you, and then bring it to you, you can say five dishes and one soup."

"Thank you, but I won't bother you anymore. I can just go to the company cafeteria and have a look around!"

Otherwise, she has been holding back here, she feels boring, she wants to go out to have a look and get familiar with the company's environment.

"This is the order of the chairman."

Song Yikai's face was dark, and the little girl was filming. He had to be stern and obedient, right?

"The chairman will not let you leave the office. If you do not follow the order, you will be responsible for any serious consequences."

Saying: "..."

...

Ever since, Yannian passed the day smoothly and without incident.

Song Yikai only said that she should arrange flowers and plant flowers. As for the number of packaged bouquets, there is no specific rule.

After Yannian returned, Jiang Beiyuan was not at home.

She was lying on the sofa, talking on the phone with Ding Baoyi, and chatting about her work today.

Hearing movement in the hallway and seeing the man in the black jacket, Yannian hung up the phone and got up and went straight back to the room.

Jiang Beiyuan condensed her back in a hurry, and couldn't help frowning.

Start hiding from him again, right?

He cooks dinner, and asks her to eat after it's done.

The atmosphere tonight was particularly dull. Yannian ate with her head bowed and said nothing. Usually she played a noisy role, dancing with joy and dancing to tell him about the interesting events of the day.

It's different now.

She did not speak, and Jiang Beiyuan did not speak.

"I'm going to wash the dishes!"

She was very proactive tonight, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen after eating.

The goose-yellow light fell, shining bright lights and shadows on her face.

There were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks in total, and Yannian washed them very quickly. When they came out of the kitchen, they saw Jiang Beiyuan sitting on the sofa.

From her point of view, she saw the back of his brilliant head, with strands of broken hair flying upwards uninhibitedly, while the TV in front of him was broadcasting the news broadcast, and the voice of the announcer was round and round.

Yan Nian retracted his gaze and walked to the room by himself.

"Mrs. Jiang."

He stopped her suddenly, his voice was magnetic and firm.

It seems to have known her behind.

Yannian paused, did not speak up, just stood behind him.

In the next second, Jiang Beiyuan turned off the TV, and looked at her slightly.

"Don't plan to sit over and chat with your husband?"