Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Qingchi sent Mu Yanzhu to the hotel and showed his ID card to the front desk.

The front desk froze for a while, and then opened a presidential suite for Mu Yanzhu without saying a word.

Mu Yanzhu will never forget the envy and envy on her face when the front desk handed her the room card.

In fact, even she herself is a little dazed.

"presidential suite??"

"Yes, you must live the best."

Jiang Qingchi took Mu Yanzhu's shoulders onto the elevator, arrived at the presidential suite, swiped his card to enter, and then leaned over to look at her.

"Well, I want to be honest with you now."

"what?"

"I am a rich second generation."

"I know!" After all, I can afford ninety-eight thousand bags, and my family is definitely not short of money.

"Maybe...more money than you think."

In order to show such a loss, Jiang Qingchi pinched his thumb and index finger several times.

"How rich? Are you the son of Papa Ma?"

"Ah, it's not that exaggerated, you should know Jiang Nian Group?"

"..."

Mu Yanzhu quickly reacted. The well-known Jiang Nian Group has undergone drastic reforms, drawing salaries from the bottom of the pan, and will end up for generations.

She doesn't know the depth, but watching the news, she knows that this company is not easy to develop.

"Mrs. Jiang is a majestic and elegant, and Mr. Jiang is unparalleled in the world."

"Of course I know."

Hahaha.

Jiang Qingchi was happy, kneading her cheeks.

"There is a lot of ink in this stomach, and the speech is different."

"So you really are their son?"

"Have you seen my mother, isn't it the best?"

"It's not just a majestic beauty, it's just a beauty bone, a fairy skin, your mother is the most beautiful middle-aged woman I have ever seen."

"Ouch~"

Don't mention how happy Jiang Qingchi is, rubbing Mu Yanzhu's small face vigorously.

"You must say this in front of my mother, I promise, she will let you pass tomorrow!"

"Don't be blind and poor with me, go home quickly—"

Mu Yanzhu pushed him away, but Jiang Qingchi looked at her face, trying to see the unhappy look on her face.

"Do you blame me for hiding from you?"

"Fortunately, it may be because I have long accepted the fact that you are a rich second generation."

"So you are not angry?"

"What's so angry? Even if you don't tell me about it, I will know sooner or later, and if you tell me earlier, maybe I will be more inferior. Now that the time is right, I am not so difficult to accept ."

When she said that, Jiang Qingchi was relieved enough to give her a hug.

"Thank you, really."

If you change to his previous girlfriend, you will definitely have trouble with him.

I would definitely question him why he kept it from him, why not tell her, and then have a big fight with him.

Although their family conditions are not bad, they don't need to worry about whether they are worthy.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go, the twenty-ninth lunar month, don't stop going home."

"Then... Call me if you have something to do. My house is very close to this hotel."

"Okay, rest assured."

"..."

Jiang Qingchi found that almost every time he parted, it was Mu Yanzhu's crispness, and he dragged his feet.

This was not a real difference, but he still felt afraid that she would run away and that he would never see her again.

Before leaving, Qian told Wan to the front desk that if there is anything for the guest in the presidential suite, he must call him.

"Okay, Shao Jiang."

The front desk was so envious that it was sour water, because Mu Yanzhu did not wear a famous brand, it shouldn't be a child of a rich family.

How can someone be attracted to Jiang Qingchi? She has been at the front desk here for ten years, and she hasn't seen a rich second-generation see her.

...

The next day.

At seven o'clock, Mu Yanzhu woke up on time.

Put on clothes, open the curtains, and feel the bright sunshine. Everything in the morning starts from this moment.

Then I called my grandma and asked how she was living in her uncle's house.

The old man laughed and said that there was nothing wrong with Mu Yanzhu.

Before hanging up, Muran's voice came through the receiver:

"Sister, do you live with brother-in-law?"

"No, I live in a hotel, what's wrong?"

"Ah... why don't you live with brother-in-law?"

"Why should I live with him? I haven't closed the door."

"Well, you are feudal."

"Smelly boy, take good care of grandma!"

"Know, don't worry about grandma's problem, in fact, I hope that when you come back, I can be an uncle."

Mu Yanzhu:? ? ?

Do you become uncle before you start the character? ?

"Why don't you want to be an uncle?"

Mu Yanzhu decisively hung up the phone.

After washing up, I want to go out for breakfast, and I will walk around these four weeks. After all, this is the most developed central area of ​​Zhicheng. If Jiang San'er called her yesterday, she didn’t know that Jiang Qingchi lived in such a luxurious area. .

As soon as he left the house, Mu Yanzhu was stunned.

The young master sitting at the door, bending one knee, with a slender hand resting on his knee, in a lazy posture.

"Jiang He?"

When he called him, Jiang Qingchi, who closed his eyes and slumbered, woke up.

He raised his head, then stood up quickly, and looked at Mu Yanzhu up and down, "Are you all right? What's wrong? Waking up so early? Is it uncomfortable?"

Mu Yanzhu couldn't laugh or cry, "I should ask you these words, why are you sick or sleepwalking here?"

"I came here two hours ago."

Two hours ago?

"You came here at five o'clock?!"

"Ok."

"What are you doing here so early?"

"I am worried about you, in case there is a fire in the hotel, or a gas leak, or someone climbs the window and sneaks into your room, trying to plot against you."

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

She slept really well last night. She was not worried about whether there would be a fire, nor was she worried about the leakage of natural gas, because she had not moved the natural gas.

As for someone who wants to climb the window into her room...

This is a 30-story building. Who wants to climb the window?

But looking at the dark circles under his eyes, she was embarrassed to say that she slept too well and coughed twice.

"Actually, I slept in the same way yesterday, so I think you think."

In the second half of the sentence, Jiang Qingchi loves to listen and strokes her hair.

"Let's go!"

"Where to go?"

"Go eat first."

"Oh." Mu Yanzhu nodded.

Jiang Qingchi: "Then go to see the parents after dinner."

"what??!"

"I said go to dinner first." Jiang Qingchi smirked.

"Not this sentence, the second half sentence!"

She is rare to be out of control and anxious, making Jiang Qingchi cheerful in the morning.

"Will you meet the majestic Mrs. Jiang and the unparalleled Mr. Jiang?"

"Classmate, did you lie to me?!"

She is not ready for that! !

This speed is too fast!

"What lie to you? Chun'er told my parents about the fact that you came to find me yesterday. You can't blame me for this. I'm back home after them."

"..." Mu Yanzhu's two delicate eyebrows, like an earthworm, wriggled left and right.

Jiang Qingchi narrowed his smile and stretched out his hand to smooth the folds between her eyebrows, in the same tone as she did.

"It's okay, my parents are really nice, it's true!"

"..."

What can she say.

Is it too late to buy a ticket to go home now?

...

At the same time, Jiang's villa.

A visitor came from the house, the old Dong Shen Yuting of the Shen Group, who came to Jiang Beiyuan for tea.

Three cups and two light wines, the chess game was played, and one hour passed.

"Dad, my brother should bring my sister-in-law back soon!"

Jiang Chunhe sat on Jiang Beiyuan's side and took Jiang Beiyuan's arm.

The little girl is cunning and can't clearly tell the guests to leave.

Shen Yuting raised an eyebrow and was quite suspicious, "Mr. Jiang's son, married?"

"Inuzi has made a girlfriend, New Year's Eve, it is really hard not to leave others to eat." Jiang Beiyuan replied lightly.

"Yes, my sister-in-law came all the way, so they can keep a low profile and don't rush to climb the dragon and the phoenix."

Jiang Chunhe likes Mu Yanzhu very much, she likes her indifferent and calm personality, and she is very sensible, and her family tutor can't be wrong. Naturally, it is indispensable to say good things for Mu Yanzhu.

No, you have to say something in front of outsiders.

Yannian smiled at the side, "That little girl is obedient, not many people can think so now."

Hearing this, Shen Yuting also echoed what Yannian said.

"Yes, how many wealthy ladies in businessmen, who are known as scholars, are not as good as their daughters, Zhili."

The Shen family is a scholarly family, and Shen Yuting speaks with a literary style.

After speaking, he smiled wittily and got up, "Since President Jiang still has guests coming, I won't bother."

Jiang Beiyuan also got up, with a magnetic and mellow voice, "I don't greet you well, Mr. Shen forgive me, please come back when you are free in the future."

"Where is Mr. Jiang, thank Mr. Jiang for his hospitality, I would bother you."

Sending Shen Yuting away, Jiang Beiyuan answered the phone and went to the study to be busy.

Jiang Chunhe tilted his head and winked at words, "Mom, you can be quite pretentious in front of outsiders."

Yannian gave her a sullen look: "What did I pretend to be. After so many years with your dad, how can I still catch my eyes and ears?"

Don't blame Jiang Chunhe, she is resisting the word "pretend"!

I have committed the problems left over from earlier years!

"Slightly~" Jiang Chunhe put out his tongue playfully.

...

Soon Jiang Qingchi brought Mu Yanzhu over.

It was the first time that Mu Yanzhu saw such a luxurious villa. The decoration and furnishings were orderly and spotlessly clean, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of orchids.

And along the way, there is a fountain outside the apartment building, a huge fountain that blooms like flowers on the whole point, sparkling, and even a small rainbow can be seen above the fountain.

This is the gap between people.

Mu Yanzhu thought to himself.

"Hi~ Sister-in-law!"

Only Jiang San'er and Jiang Chunhe sat in the living room. Jiang Chunhe smiled and greeted Mu Yanzhu with a grin.

Mu Yanzhu's heart is about to soften...

It's really a delicate, delicate, and gentle girl, very beautiful, very bright, with picturesque brows, delicate and lively, all used on her, I don't know who can be worthy of such a beautiful little girl in the future girl.

"My daughter-in-law is here!"

Yannian came out of the kitchen carrying the fruit.

Be cautious in front of outsiders, but in the face of Mu Yanzhu, he is not so cautious.

He smiled and took her hand to sit down, Yannian had a pair of almond eyes bent, and smiled and stroked Mu Yanzhu's hand.

"How old are you this year? I didn't even ask our Ochi."

"Auntie, I am 24 this year."

"Oh oh oh, four years older than Dachi, it's okay, I don't mind the relationship between sister and brother, it doesn't matter if grandfather and grandson love me!"

For fear that Mu Yanzhu thought she was a bad mother-in-law, Yannian said hurriedly.

Mu Yanzhu smiled embarrassedly, "Auntie, I still want to call your sister, you are really cute."

"Hahahaha~ Whoops, I'm not that young either, let's call it Auntie."

As long as others praise her, Yannian is very happy.

She is really well maintained, she has no gray hair, and no obvious wrinkles. The years have let her go, and she has not left too many traces of vicissitudes on her face. Time is undefeated beauty. This sentence is correct. of.

Looking around, I didn’t see Jiang Qingchi’s father.

Just as Mu Yanzhu wanted to ask, the door slanted in front opened.

A light and shadow emerged from the stacks, shining on the man in the white shirt. The dazzling golden light dazzled the outline of his face. Only his figure can be seen. He walks in a well-balanced and steady posture. He is slender. , Almost transparent fingers.

Mu Yanzhu squinted his eyes slightly, and thought to himself, is this Jiang Qingchi's father?

How could there be such a man, with two sleeves and breeze, he can walk out of the ancient taste, one step at a time, he is almost invisibly splitting the dust, and with a decisive posture, he abruptly kills a touch of color.

Light and shadow fade.

As if blowing away the clouds and mist, when the unparalleled face was shown in front of him, Mu Yanzhu stood up from the sofa with a "rub", staring at Jiang Beiyuan in disbelief.

"This... how could it be you? Uncle Jiang?!"

The doctor who operated on her father back then, she only knew his surname was Jiang, but not his full name.

For many years, I have never seen him again.

I once went to the central hospital to look for it, but I heard that he has left the hospital and may never be a doctor in the future.

That's how many years ago it happened, and the memories came by stepping on time, making people trance.

Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and didn't quite understand this sentence.

Let alone Jiang Beiyuan, his three sons and daughters all looked at each other.

The shrewd Saner, this time is also rare.

Yannian looked at Jiang Beiyuan and snorted.

"Okay, when did you give birth to such a big niece behind my back?"

Jiang Beiyuan patiently sat down in front of her and took her shoulders over, "You listen to the kid slowly explaining, eh?"

Mu Yanzhu came back to his senses and was embarrassed to scratch his hair.

"I'm sorry Uncle Jiang, I was rude... You may have forgotten me. Twenty years ago, you saved my father. He was in advanced stage of lung cancer. At that time, all the doctors were afraid to operate. Only you, persuaded him to operate. That’s how my father will live for a few more years. Thank you very much!”

It turned out to be so.

Everyone heard clearly, Jiang Qingchi turned away and coughed several times.

He remembered that Mu Yanzhu had told him before that he looked very much like an uncle doctor. Could it be that he was talking about his father? !

Damn it!

How did he describe himself in this cheating little world?

An ugly monster with pus on the soles of the feet and sores on the top of the head? ……Can not bear to look.

Jiang San'er: "Have you caught a cold?"

"Do you care about me?" Jiang Qingchi stared back without angrily.

Jiang Chunhe leaned on the sofa, cupped his cheeks with both hands, and blinked.

"Speaking of sister-in-law, do you feel inferior sometimes when you are with someone like my brother?"

"Chun'er, shut up." Yan Nian glared at her.

"Just ask~ I'm not malicious."

Mu Yanzhu smiled, not feeling Chun'er being rude, she stood up and bowed to Jiang Beiyuan first.

"Uncle Jiang, thank you for your kindness. I will never forget your kind deeds in my life."

"And Auntie, Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I am indeed a big difference from Jiang Qingchi, but in the near future, I will use my own actions to prove that I am not bad."

"Well, wife..."

Jiang Qingchi was so touched that his eyes were filled with sand. That’s great. His wife finally didn’t feel inferior, and he was not confident. He was so happy. If his parents were not here, he would have to hug her and give her a good kiss. Row.

Yan Nian was also very moved, eyes red, and looked at Jiang Beiyuan.

"I didn't have this consciousness at the beginning, and I should say the same to you if I have something!"

She is also inferior...

Several times, because of inferiority complex, I wanted to leave him.

Jiang Beiyuan pinched Yannian's chin and kissed her on the lips.

"You are good or not, I love you."

Yannian pushed him away.

"I'm thinking about the past!"

"Well, why don't you cherish the memory of my kindness to you?"

Mu Yanzhu's eyes stared out.

This, how is this different from the cold Uncle Jiang in her impression back then?

Look at Jiang Qingchi, look at Jiang Jingming, look at Jiang Chunhe...

All three of them have an expression of "No wonder, I'm used to it, what do I have to eat this lunch, and when will my dad cook?"

Only Mu Yanzhu "Where am I? Who am I? What did I see?".

...