Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"..."

Zhou Rui withdrew her hand angrily.

Watching him go away without looking back.

It's not the person he wants, and he won't give it to the rest if he has no chance.

No one will enter his heart.

He has always been such a cold and ruthless person.

Ruthless enough, his whole body was stabbed, hurting others and hurting himself.

It is because he is too dedicated and proud.

In this materialistic society, where changing objects is as fast as changing clothes, who would love someone carefully and exclusively.

Jiang Beiyuan is a strong flower that blooms on a cliff. Because it is too cold and unattainable, so many people like him.

As the saying goes, what you can't get is always the best.

Zhou Rui's heart settled a little bit.

...

Yannian drank a little wine at noon.

Slightly drunk.

Xu Kuangjie drove her to the door of the company and drove away. She was walking staggeringly and crookedly, as if she was about to fall in the next second.

Finally walked to the elevator, and then went straight to the 62nd floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she leaned against the wall and stopped moving.

The jet black hair fell down, blocking her half of her small face, which was as white as jade. At this moment, her clear beautiful eyes filled with water, bright and blurred, like a deer lost in the forest, wet eyes, full of water vapor. .

Several employees are looking at her.

Looking at the spring-eyed girl, she kept giggling, and her smile was strangely distressing.

"Hey..."

Yannian casually pulled the sleeve of a passing little brother.

Judging from his appearance, he is not very old.

"How old are you?" Yannian asked softly.

"I, I'm twenty-one years old."

He is a very young boy, pure and innocent, not long after he first came to the company, he just graduated from university so he came for an internship. He didn't know Yannian.

"So young, he's twenty-nine, who doesn't like little fresh meat."

Yannian smiled with his head tilted, eyebrows crooked, and refreshing.

Most of the people these days are the protagonists. The young boys are young, don't have a girlfriend, and Yannian is so delicate and beautiful. Now that she is holding his sleeves, he is naturally a little bit disheartened.

He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened WeChat.

"Would you like to add a WeChat? We can chat at night."

"Okay!"

Yannian smiled with red lips and white teeth.

"I'm lonely at night, I need someone to accompany me most. It's you tonight!"

She said so, but she lingered.

The little boy scratched his neck. Didn't he say to add WeChat? Why didn't he take out his phone?

"Well, where's your phone?"

"Ah... my cell phone, cell phone..."

Yannian flipped through her pockets, then took out her empty hands and made a "five" gesture at her.

"In the pocket, can you help me hold it?"

"Good."

The little boy blushed, trying to rub his pants pocket.

At a position about one centimeter away from her clothes, someone clasped her wrist and threw it aside.

"Oh-it hurts!"

"She is not something you can touch."

Jiang Beiyuan said every word, his face was cold, and his whole body was hostile.

The little boy rubbed his red wrist and looked at Jiang Beiyuan in shock. Hissing pain came from his wrist. The moment Jiang Beiyuan pinched him just now seemed to squeeze his blood vessels.

"President Jiang, I, I..."

"..."

Yannian, who stood by, watched this scene quietly, and the blur and drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a little fox-like cunning.

But when Jiang Beiyuan looked at her, he concealed the slyness very well, the clear and squiggly pupils only looked at him innocently, with a cloud of confusion and ignorance in his eyes.

"President Jiang."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan snorted hardly, and dragged her away without saying a word.

Pulled to his office, closed the door, put an arm on the door, and looked down at the little woman who was a head shorter than him.

She was drinking.

Good job.

Go out for dinner with other men.

Dare to drink.

Dare to hook people when they are drunk.

Nonsense.

"The first rule of the secretary's rules is that you are not allowed to chat with men other than the boss. Because you are not good, President Jiang will now punish you."

After speaking, grabbed the back of her head and pressed it over...