Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beiyuan got on the elevator for the president.

Such a man, after all, has to take a different path from ordinary people, just like Zhongxing Pengyue, as long as he gives an order, countless people are willing to crown him with a crown.

Yan Nian didn't catch the employee elevator, so she waited quietly for the next elevator.

It's 8:28.

The employees are all due to the office.

She was the only one waiting at the elevator entrance on the first floor.

"Ding Dong."

The elevator door suddenly opened.

Not a staff elevator.

It is the president's elevator on the right.

The man who had just gotten into the elevator, put an arm on the wall at the moment, his eyebrows curled slightly, and he looked at her helplessly.

"Not coming up yet?"

"..."

Seeing no one around, Yan Nian walked in quickly and worked with Jiang Beiyuan as a special elevator for the president.

In the huge elevator, she and him were the only people.

She finally had no scruples and reached out to hug him.

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing today, don't be angry..."

I held him and rubbed him, learning how she rubbed him on weekdays.

She doesn't play coquettishly, but she is willing to learn for him, if he likes it.

Jiang Beiyuan looked down at her.

The girl's eyes were red, but her wet apricot eyes looked at him flatteringly.

This look is familiar to him.

He used this look to please her in front of the **** dog last night.

She wants to keep a dog. If she really likes to keep a dog, he can bear it or not.

but--

She raised a dog because she was angry with other women?

Jiang Beiyuan leaned down, with a sense of punishment, and grabbed her lips fiercely...

Just a kiss.

Yannian pulled his sleeves and was still rubbing against him, his expressionless appearance made her feel at a loss, and her heart became more and more senseless.

"Kiss, are you still angry?"

"Sheng."

As he said so, the thin lips was slightly pressed.

Yannian noticed the changes in his facial lines. Jiang Beiyuan, his silhouette is handsome in every part, and he has the unique coldness of Eastern men. If he is angry, his facial lines will be extra sharp, like a knife. cut.

Obviously, the fierceness is not so severe now, which shows that he is not so angry in his heart.

"I'm sorry, my good husband... You have a large number of adults, don't be familiar with me, you are the best, you are the best in the world..."

"..."

The corners of Jiang Beiyuan's lips finally turned up.

He looked at her.

"Your husband doesn't like that you have something to hide from me, and even less like your random thoughts."

Once she thinks wildly, her heart will be far away from him.

He hated the feeling of not being able to catch her.

this is not good.

Ten years ago, because she couldn't catch her, she ran away.

"Hmm, I know... I won't hide it from you in the future, I swear!"

Yannian raised three fingers and swore to the man who was a head taller than him. If he didn't accept it, she would have nothing to do.

Jiang Beiyuan nodded coolly, with a kind of "reluctant to accept your apology".

The elevator has passed the 80th floor, and Yan Nian did not notice.

She was still looking at the man, feeling a little wronged in her heart, "Who told you to talk so little in ordinary times, you don't explain anything to me, it's you who said it was you."

"Me and Xu Anqing,"

Jiang Beiyuan paused.

"There hasn't been any ambiguity from beginning to end."

This is Jiang Beiyuan's explanation.

Quite pertinent.

He has always liked every word and every word, just one sentence sets the world.

Yan Nian snorted. Actually, I really want to hear a few more words from him. For example, why Xu Anqing knows something flawed in his aspect, and has she had any contact before.

But he stopped talking.

Fearing to make him angry again, Yannian didn't ask anything in the end.

The elevator went straight to the 88th floor, Jiang Beiyuan went out, and Yannian found out that he had taken the station before, and pressed the 80th floor again.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard the sound of crisp high heels.

Pei Jinling, who was wearing a purple cheongsam facing her, walked towards her.

amount……

Could it be that Yuanjia Road is narrow?

If you don't say anything, turn around and leave.

"stop!"

Pei Jinling had a sharp voice and stopped her.