Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The fingertips were about one centimeter away from the handsome face, and the latter's thin lips moved slightly: "Dare to hit your grandpa, you try."

Zhang Fan braked his hand in time: "..."

So there is the scene that Yannian saw.

Zhang Fan and Xu Kuangjie reached out their hands and approached Jiang Beiyuan's face. They didn't dare to touch them. They only dared to touch the mosquito lightly in an attempt to let the mosquito fall on their hands.

From the perspective of words and thoughts, I couldn't see the front clearly, only that the two people were slowly approaching Jiang Beiyuan's face.

day……

What is this doing? ? ?

In the large court, broad daylight, and dazzling universe, are two older leftover men openly molesting a married woman and man? !

Yan Nian resisted the urge to rush out to pull the two goods apart, stubbing the corner with his fingers.

No, she can't rush out now.

If Zhang Fan didn't know the true identity of Jiang Beiyuan, and now he rushed over, wouldn't he expose Jiang Beiyuan in front of Zhang Fan?

She can only endure now, she has no choice but to watch the changes.

The mosquito is a arrogant species. Looking at the two black trotters placed in front of him, he finally reluctantly chose a whiter one, which landed directly on the back of Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan quickly raised his hand.

Slap this self-seeking mosquito to death.

Everything is so perfect and so natural.

The mosquito problem was solved, Jiang Beiyuan walked into the office blankly, shutting Xu Kuangjie and Zhang Fan away.

"Hey! Why is this man like this? I hit him with a mosquito, so let's go in and sit for a cup of tea!"

"He has that virtue, you still don't understand?"

Xu Kuangjie looked at Zhang Fan disapprovingly, and raised his thick eyebrows.

"By the way, what did you come here for today? Ask him what he was hiding from you?"

"It's true that I'm here to make a meal... I spend a lot of money this month, I am really poor!"

Furthermore, I heard that Jiang’s group food is pretty good.

"Say it early!"

Xu Kuangjie is a righteous lord, with a hook of his long arm, which tied Zhang Fan's neck severely.

"Walk, I am in a good mood today, please eat boiled fish!"

"You treat, you pay?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise I'll treat you to pay?"

"Of course you have to pay! You are both bosses, both of the bourgeoisie, I am a peasant class, I have no money!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's bargaining, Xu Kuangjie laughed unceremoniously.

"No matter how many years have passed, the old squad leader, as always, is stubborn and dirty!"

Zhang Fan: "..."

Don’t they go to school two years later than them?

He has been called the old squad leader, old man, picking and old fritters.

Ugh.

...

The two entered the elevator, and Yannian walked out of the corner, pretending to be okay, holding the lunch box in his hand, and entering Jiang Beiyuan's office.

Jiang Beiyuan was sitting at the desk with his left arm propped on his forehead, reading a book.

As soon as Yannian came in, he calmly buckled the book and put it in the drawer.

The movement was swift, but he still caught it with the sharp eye, put the lunch box in his hand on the coffee table, and walked over to look at him.

"What book was President Jiang just reading?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Beiyuan looked dissatisfied, took the documents beside him and flipped through it casually.

Yannian squinted slightly, okay, I dared to hide it from her.

"Why do you want to hide if there is nothing? Isn't it just reading a little yellow book?"

"Ok."

"……what??"

The words were taken aback.

It was originally a joke, but I didn't expect this servant to admit it openly.