What can Jiangbeiyuan do...
Yan Nian thought for a while.
These days, live streaming can be profitable.
Jiang Beiyuan has an unparalleled good face. If he does live broadcast, even if he doesn't say anything, he can just sit there for people to watch, and there will definitely be many people giving him gifts and giving him money.
No no no!
She couldn't let her husband betray his sex, what if she was seduced by some little fox again.
or…
Let Jiangbeiyuan open a shop to sell milk tea or desserts
No no no!
With this face, this height and this figure, by then the little girls will be queuing up to take pictures to see the handsome guy, who will have the energy to drink milk tea.
Oh my God!
She suddenly discovered that Jiang Beiyuan seemed to be only suitable to be a doctor.
Because he usually stayed in the operating room and did not sit in the clinic, he indirectly cut off a lot of peach blossoms.
This question was so difficult that Yan Nian's brain cells exploded thinking about it. Jiang Beiyuan didn't wait for the answer. He thought her serious look of frowning and thinking was very cute, so he came over to kiss her face.
Yan Nian subconsciously pushed him, "Don't make trouble, I'm concentrating on thinking about things!"
Jiangbeiyuan smiled, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
Time is up.
"Go home, don't think about it."
He raised his hand to scratch her hair, then started the car and sped away.
Ever since, along the way, the man in the driver's seat was enjoying himself and hanging high, while Yan Nian in the passenger seat was really worried that his hair would fall out!
"I suddenly discovered..."
Yan Nian turned to look at him, wanting to cry but not having any tears.
"It seems like there's really no career suitable for you, except being a doctor."
Thinking of Wang Shuang's instructions, I spoke at this moment, "How about you go back to the hospital to save lives and heal the wounded?"
When talking about this topic, it was obvious that Jiang Beiyuan's face became a little colder, and the air pressure in the car suddenly dropped a lot.
He is very vindictive and determined on some principled issues.
He freed up a hand and touched Yan Nian's hair, "Your husband and I have an idea in mind about this matter."
"...Oh, just have your own ideas. After all, the most important thing is that you are happy with your work."
"Um."
The corners of his lips curled up, and the hand that wasn't driving kept scratching the top of her hair.
Yan Nian has been wearing her hair loose these days so that Jiang Beiyuan can touch her hair. She feels that she is really sick. She used to hate others touching her head, but now that Jiang Beiyuan touches her, not only does she not feel disgusted, but her heart also hurts. Jumping and jumping very fast.
Deadly.
…
finally arrived at home.
Jiangbeiyuan parked the car at the gate of the community and handed the car keys to the security guard.
The security guard understood. This guy was never too lazy to reverse the car.
"By the way, I have to report to the Jiang Group the day after tomorrow, so I'm a little nervous!"
Yan Nian held Jiang Beiyuan's arm, rested most of his body on his arm, and smiled up at him.
She likes to talk and share her current mood with him.
"Why are you nervous? Just treat it as if you are at home." Jiang Beiyuan said in a soft voice.
"Tch, how can we have our own home? You think lightly."
Yan Nian smiled and joked, but soon she stopped laughing.
At the door of his house, two people stood.
One she didn't recognize, but the other was familiar to her.
Seeing that person, the smile on Yan Nian's lips dropped. To be honest, she really didn't want to face this mother-in-law. It would be okay if her mother-in-law was gentler, but it would be really hard to deal with a cunning and evil mother-in-law.
Jiang Beiyuan put his arm around Yan Nian's waist and walked over...
When he stopped there, it was as if the narrow space was cutting two worlds apart.
The world that belongs to Yan Nian is like the spring breeze blowing on the face.
The world facing Pei Jinling and Xu Anqing was filled with biting frost and coldness.
(End of chapter)