Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"What? Mandarin ducks playing in the water?"

Yannian twitched the corners of her mouth and eyes fiercely.

Ding Baoyi smiled while covering her mouth.

It's hard to imagine Jiang Beiyuan's usually unsmiling men playing with the masseur Yuanyang.

"Who gave him the massage?!" Yan Nian was furious, his eyes cracked.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, you came just right—"

The front desk stopped a woman who was passing by, greeted her to come, and smiled and pushed her to Yannian.

"Mrs. Jiang, this is Xiaoyuan, the technician who massaged Mr. Jiang yesterday. You can ask Xiaoyuan if you have any questions."

"..."

Yannian looked at this woman.

She wears heavy makeup, but no matter how she makes up, her facial features are not as good as hers, and her skin is not as moisturized as hers!

The figure is okay, wearing a cropped outfit and a mini skirt, two slender legs, but not her white and symmetrical!

"Your name is Xiaoyuan?"

"Well, yes, hello."

The talking Xiaoyuan was the female technician who massaged Wu Feng yesterday.

"How did you massage my husband yesterday?"

Yan Nian skinned and laughed, but there was a raging fire in his beautiful eyes, waiting for the opportunity to burn out.

Xiaoyuan smiled when she heard the words and looked at each other. She didn't feel stage fright at all, but she raised her hand to pin the hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears.

"I just did a full-body massage for Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang has a very good figure and has no fat at all. Mr. Jiang said that I did a good press. Next time I will come over and give him a press—"

"Snapped!"

Before Xiaoyuan finished her words, she slapped her face with a crisp slap.

Yannian hasn't touched it for a long time.

The skill of the past few years has been carried on this slap.

"What kind of thing do you dare to massage my husband!"

"Mrs. Jiang, what are you doing? All we provide here are formal services." The front desk pulled Xiaoyuan behind her.

"Fart! Before I came, I checked your bathing center, under the guise of taking a bath, doing some improper business, it is you group of people who lack morality, secretly ruining their happy and happy family!!!"

"Hehe, Mrs. Jiang, even if we do improper business, it is your husband who came here on his own initiative!"

The front desk looked at words and thoughts, yin and yang weird.

"You wife, you have no ability to take care of your husband, and you blame us. You are really good-sounding!"

"You have a reason for being a female branch, right?!"

Yannian has never been so angry!

She now secretes a lot of adrenal glands, her entire face is red, and her eyes are really flaming, and the squeaking flames meander up like a snake letter.

"Oh, well, let's go back first!"

Ding Baoyi pulled Yannian and pulled her out.

In the bathing center, Xiaoyuan squashed her mouth, with five distinct slap marks on her face, and glanced at the front desk with a vaguely resentful look.

"Sister Wang..."

"Don't worry, you have contributed to President Yu, and President Yu will definitely not treat you badly." The front desk comforted her.

Xiaoyuan nodded in satisfaction, and soon went busy again.

...

Ding Baoyi was so strong that she dragged her words into the passenger seat.

The redness of Yan Nian's face has not faded, and now he is about to explode, "What are you holding me for, I must tear down this black shop today!"

"Please, you are also the boss of a floral company anyway, the controlling shareholder of Jiang Nian Group, you are making trouble here, whether it is for yourself or Jiang Beiyuan, the influence will not be good!"

"If it's not good, it's not good! If the marriage is gone, I still care what the influence will do!"