She is Mu Jianmin's daughter.
The half-old child, with small arms and legs, barely reached the crook of his legs, had a fair and tender face, and big eyes, looking at him with a smile.
"What's the matter with you?"
Jiang Beiyuan could not hide his coldness towards a child. When he looked at him, he slightly lowered his eyelids and spoke in a calm voice.
The little girl was not frightened by Jiangbeiyuan's arrogant aura. Instead, she continued to smile at him, then took out a candy from her pocket and handed it over.
"Uncle, my name is Mu Yanzhu... My father said that I was destined to be short of water... He asked me to find a name with water in the future... "
Jiang Beiyuan said nothing, but frowned slightly, a little impatient.
Why are you such a big kid talking so much
He has no interest in chatting with anyone other than Yan Nian.
Feeling that this uncle seemed a little angry, Mu Yanzhu carefully moved her little hand towards him, "Yanzhu thinks you are a good person... I'll give you some candy!"
"Thanks."
Jiang Beiyuan finally reached out to take the candy and held it in his hand. The candy had become soft into a ball before he knew it.
"Good uncle... ate my candy, please save my dad!"
"kindness."
Jiang Beiyuan had no interest in such creatures as children. From beginning to end, he had no intention of holding the child in his arms and comforting him softly. He only gave a faint hum and turned around to leave.
He didn't know at the time that the family he had saved today, the little girl he didn't care about, would have some deep connection with his future.
Fate is always wonderful.
…
The dusk is heavy and the night is as cold as water.
Yan Nian didn't contact Jiangbeiyuan that day and stayed at home. She knew that he would be very busy, otherwise he would have been back long ago, so instead of contacting him, it was better not to disturb him.
Lie flat on the bed with a hair dryer plugged into the bedside, aim the air outlet of the hair dryer at your head, and blow your hair like this.
Yan Nian thinks this is a kind of enjoyment.
She closed her eyes and heard the noisy whine of the hair dryer in her ears, which made her drowsy.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but in a daze, I just feel like a warm hand is touching my head.
Slowly opening his eyes, what came into view was an enlarged version of Jiang Beiyuan's handsome face.
His brows were gentle, and there was a hint of weariness and fatigue under his eyes, as if he had gone through a catastrophe and finally returned to life in Nirvana.
"Mrs. Jiang, you are so lazy."
I'm so lazy when it comes to blow-drying my hair, so I won't do it if I can.
Yan Nian blinked, pursed his lips and looked at him, "When did you come back?"
"just."
With Nephrite in his arms, Jiang Beiyuan leaned down and kissed her face and eyelids.
A little green stubble grew on his chin, tickling her cheeks, and Yan Nian subconsciously pushed him.
"You look so tired. Did you have another surgery?"
"Well, the last one, I won't do it again."
Jiang Beiyuan said, pulling her up by her arm, holding her on his lap, and then took the hair dryer plugged on the side to dry her hair.
His long and clean fingertips ran through her soft hair.
At this moment, it seems like time has become quiet and everything is so beautiful.
Yan Nian nestled in Jiang Beiyuan's arms, with the whirring of the hairdryer in his ears and the sound of his strong, fast, and slightly accelerated heartbeat.
Suddenly I wish time could stop at this moment.
There are no nasty people and no nasty things.
"Did my mother bully you today?"
(End of chapter)