Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Hearing that Jiang Qingchi looked up curiously, only to listen to this person slowly adding the second half sentence:

"She has me, better than having everything."

Jiang Qingchi: "..."

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It was night, and it was hazy.

The sound of the shower on the glass door of the bathroom is smashing...

The water vapor is entangled, and the mirror surface reflects a stalwart and broad outline.

The man's figure is very well proportioned, with broad shoulders and a narrow abdomen. The water droplets on the tips of his dark hair are hanging slightly, and the bright water droplets slowly fall to the ground along the contours of his delicate face.

Jiang Beiyuan was rushing into the foam of his hair, and his body was hugged from behind.

He stiffened slightly and looked sideways.

"How long will you have a cold war with me?"

The voice was soft, with a bit of flattery.

The woman behind him, wearing a white dressing gown, is now soaked in water and stuck to her body.

Yannian lowered his eyelashes and stood with him under the shower. He also vowed to say to Ding Baoyi today that Jiang Beiyuan must be the first to subdue him, but the facts have proved that everything can not be too full.

She can't stand it first.

When eating tonight, Jiang Beiyuan has been feeding his son without talking to her.

He seemed to hang her on purpose, staying in his son's room for a long time, even talking to Yuli but not to her.

Yannian really couldn't stand it.

"Is it okay if I am wrong? I won't bring back any man's things in the future, okay?"

"Open Gong Jun."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice carried a man's unique magnetic sense.

"Otherwise this matter won't be turned over."

"Then you have to give me a reason! If you don't give me a valid reason, how can I expel someone from—"

Before he finished speaking, the man in front suddenly turned around, picked her up, hung her on himself, and pressed directly on the opposite glass mirror.

Yan Nian's back was pressed against the slightly cold mirror, looking at the man with a layer of water on his face.

His slender and flat eyebrows are covered with a layer of water droplets, and the lines of his face are outlined by the water vapor.

She licked the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes, and hummed twice, "You are getting more and more **** now, you just hook me..."

"Yes, it's been twelve years since I hooked you, and I don't see any progress."

"what did you say?"

On the fire, he turned his face away and stared at Jiang Beiyuan.

"Why didn't I grow up? Can I still fire someone for no reason? How would the rest of the company's employees look at me? How can I establish my prestige?"

"Your 18th birthday party, did you invite him?"

It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence. Yannian nodded. When she was eighteen years old, her relationship with Gong Jun was pretty good, so he came with a present on her birthday.

"So what? It's not just him, I also invited many friends that day!"

"Later you were drugged, do you know who did it?"

"You mean..."

Suddenly understood something, Yannian's eyes narrowed twice and couldn't believe it.

"Gong Jun???"

"So continue to keep him by my side?" Jiang Beiyuan stared at her, his eyes deep and dense, like two pools of thick ink.

Her clothes are soaked.

"I... my..."

Before the words were finished, a handsome face appeared enlarged.

Yannian closed her eyes.

The bad guy.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Beiyuan let go of her, holding her out of the bathroom.

"Tomorrow I will see what you do." His burning breath fell in her ears, slightly hoarse.

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