Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

He remembers three months' worth of coffee money, five yuan water card, broken tablet, men's room white coat, unsaved wallet, and torn 30,000-character papers that were once calculated by someone. In addition to the late promotion, the director's new enmity cannot be achieved.

But I also remember so much good about him.

Jiang Beiyuan.

That man.

Whether it is Jiang Ting or Jiang Beiyuan, he is such an existence that cannot be ignored.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

This sentence is correct.

Thinking like this, Zhang Fan hooked his mouth.

Suddenly he didn't want to entangle the sentence "I admit, I seem to like you a little" why he blurted out.

Because what Jiang Beiyuan meant to him was unique.

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"squeak--"

An emergency brake, the car has not stopped, Jiang Beiyuan rushed towards the villa.

It was the first time he lost control like this. He was sweating profusely, his back was soaked, and his eyebrows were frowned into a Sichuan pattern.

"boom--!"

Finally returned home, opened the door, and went straight to the trash can in the yard.

When he saw Yuli squatting next to the trash can and the golden mobile phone hanging around Yuli's neck, he was rarely stunned for a while.

Yuli looked straight at Jiang Beiyuan, tilting his head, his eyes moved.

Jiang Beiyuan stared at the phone on his neck and reacted for several seconds...

Dumbfounding.

Before going to bed last night, Yannian raised her mouth abruptly:

"You didn't pretend to position me, did you?"

"No." Without changing his face, he answered quickly.

Of course he didn't pretend to her, he just pretended to be on the phone.

Thoughts return.

Jiang Beiyuan scowled and stared at Yuli on the ground.

"Take down your mother's phone."

Yuli: "..."

Jiang Beiyuan: "Otherwise, I won't give you food at night."

"..."

Yuli understands this sentence, and it wants to take down the phone, but it can't!

I can only look at Jiang Beiyuan pitifully, seeming to persuade him to take back his fate.

Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips, thinking that he was really in a daze after running a red light. Facing a dog, his IQ had degraded to such an embarrassing level. Fortunately, there was no one around him.

Approaching it, I wanted to personally take the phone on Yuli's neck. As soon as Jiang Beiyuan approached, Yuli wanted to lick his fingers. It seemed that the smell of his fingers smelled good, but in fact he did.

The fear of being bitten by a dog before quickly returned with Yuli's licking, Jiang Beiyuan stood up without saying a word, and stepped back several steps like avoiding a plague.

He is not afraid of this only dog.

The premise is that you don't let your bare skin come into contact with it.

Yuli raised his head: "..."

Jiang Beiyuan's long eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan shape again, and he whispered "Damn" in secret, then turned his head and went out to look for a security guard, and took the phone from Yuli's neck with someone else's hand.

...

Yan Nian worked in the flower shop all morning, and spent the whole morning without a mobile phone.

In fact, it’s pretty good, occasionally quietly, watching TV and eating melon seeds when I’m idle, and I can’t live without a mobile phone.

but.

She expected Jiang Beiyuan should rush over to find her in the morning.

But it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and he still didn't see him.

It was him who pretended to be her, and it was him who didn't come to look for her now. The man is really contradictory.

"Hey, don't pick it, the flowers will be plucked by you!"

After being hit on the back of her hand, Yannian raised her head to meet Xu Tongtong's serious eyes, only then noticed that she was so distracted that she had plucked all the rose petals in her hand.