Yan Nian, who was standing at the door, was stunned.
She didn't expect Jiang Beiyuan to defend her like this.
The man inside had always been cold and cold, but this time the arc between his eyebrows became more vivid.
She had to admit that because of his protection, her heart felt warm and warm, as if there was light.
Just like the day I had appendicitis.
He anxiously carried her to the hospital and took care of her all night, feeling so warm.
However, it would be quite embarrassing to go in now.
After all, she could also see that the brothers Jiang Beiyuan were not very optimistic about their marriage.
She then sent a message to Jiangbeiyuan, saying that she had a stomachache and was leaving first.
Stomachache
Jiang Beiyuan thought that Yan Nian had appendicitis again.
Just as he was about to leave immediately, Yu Lili walked in from outside.
"Yan Nian was standing outside just now, didn't he come in?"
When Yu Lili said this, Jiang Beiyuan understood.
He stood up and left without saying a word, his whole body wrapped in a dense layer of coldness, and the wind carried him as he walked.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened to Hao Duan Duan.
It was Xu Kuangjie, the discerning one, who said in shock, "It's over for you guys, it's over! You pissed off that guy."
"ah?!"
"Tsk, tsk, you didn't recognize it or something, that woman is the one from middle school!"
Hearing this, several people looked at each other, and Zhang Fan was the first to slap his forehead, "Damn, that's her! The girl that Lao Jiang misses so much!"
"Isn't that right? So you guys are done. Those words you just said might have been heard by people at the door, tsk tsk tsk."
Xu Kuangjie felt secretly happy!
What he likes most is watching Jiang Beiyuan secretly poke and tease people.
From now on, if anyone has a heart, chest or lung problem, let Jiang Beiyuan perform the surgery. If Jiang Beiyuan doesn't sew a piece of gauze in for you, his surname will no longer be Jiang.
The brothers had strange expressions on their faces, and they all stared at the man with glasses who just said the wrong thing.
"Baby, we won't take your blame this time!"
Man with glasses: "..."
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Yan Nian walked aimlessly on the street.
In a daze, he always felt that someone was following him. When he turned around and faced Jiang Beiyuan's face, he was stunned for a few seconds.
"Why are you here?"
Shouldn't he be with his brothers
Jiang Beiyuan lowered his eyebrows and nodded, staring at her face, "I'm full."
"Oh... ah, yes, I had a stomachache just now. It hurt so much. It doesn't hurt anymore!"
She held her stomach and gave him a fake smile.
Her acting skills were so poor that Jiang Beiyuan didn't even bother to expose her.
"If everything's okay, I'll go back to the shop. I have a lot of things to do at the flower shop."
Jiangbeiyuan nodded, "I'll give it to you."
"No! Your hospital and my flower shop are not on the same route. I can just take a taxi myself."
Grinding and chirping.
Jiang Beiyuan stepped forward and grabbed her slender and soft wrist.
"I'm happy to give it to you."
So she doesn't have the right to say no.
Yan Nian: "..."
At the beginning, she felt that Jiang Beiyuan was very cold and difficult to get along with.
But after getting along with him, I discovered that this person was actually not aloof at all.
Mens coquettish, and quite arrogant.
Like now.
He delivered her safely to the flower shop. Yan Nian was about to say thank you, but found that the door of his flower shop was open.
I secretly screamed that something was wrong, opened the car door and quickly got out of the car to take a look.
I thought it was a thief, but I didn't expect to see He Huaiguang sitting in the living room arranging flowers. I have to say...
People who don’t know how to arrange flowers will make a mess and can’t see it!
He Huaiguang waved to Yan Nian, and by the way, he also saw Jiang Beiyuan coming next.
The man in a white T-shirt and black shorts has a slender and well-proportioned figure, very delicate facial features, two sharp cheekbones that are very prominent, and the arc formed between the jawline and lip line is perfect.
He Huaiguang felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before but couldn't remember.
"Yan Xiaonian, what is this?"
"Ah...he, I, I-"
Yan Nian considered whether it was better to talk about friends or relatives.
The other party had already spoken before her.
"Her husband."
(End of chapter)