"What?"
"I said it was Jiang Beiyuan."
"Really? Did you see clearly?" Ding Baoyi is a person who is more wary.
Yan Nian nodded, leaned against the wall and rubbed his arm, "I saw that he has an Adam's apple, it's him."
Ding Baoyi: "..."
Do you know it's Jiang Beiyuan just by looking at his Adam's apple?
"Open the door."
It was Yan Nian who spoke. She wanted to see why Jiang Beiyuan was looking for her.
Ding Baoyi did as he was told.
The man standing at the door has a handsome face and a tall figure. His black outline blends into the night. His eyebrows are deep and protruding. His playful expression is tinged with the coolness outside, a little dull and a little angry.
His eyes fell directly on Yan Nian and he took a deep breath.
Yan Nian also looked at him and smelled the smell of alcohol emanating from Jiang Beiyuan.
Not unpleasant, mild.
He probably didn't drink much, but he drank anyway.
"Why did you come to see me?"
Yan Nian asked, holding his arms with his arms. He was a head shorter than Jiang Beiyuan. He looked up at him like a child who had not grown up.
Jiang Beiyuan was still looking at her, his eyes were dark, and his voice was low but cold, "Did I keep you up all night?"
"Hey, Doctor Jiang, wait a moment, allow me to say a few words-"
Ding Baoyi, the middleman, intervened.
"You clearly know that your wife is here with me. You didn't come here long ago. What's the point of coming here now?"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan ignored Ding Baoyi. He kept looking at Yan Nian, with only her reflection in his eyes.
"Come back with me now."
"I'm not going back, let's all calm down!"
Yan Nian turned away, not wanting to look at him.
She really didn't want to face him today.
"OK,"
Jiang Beiyuan leaned sideways on the door panel, twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly smiled, "If you don't have a mental disorder sleeping in someone else's house, I don't mind either."
Ding Baoyi: "..."
Yan Nian: "..."
He is no longer a three-year-old child, and he can understand some words.
Yan Nian glared at him fiercely. He was leaning against the door, his posture was lazy and casual, but he looked like he was convinced of her, which made her furious.
"You threaten me all day long!"
"go back."
Jiangbeiyuan's tone and texture are repeated over and over again.
He is very patient and has always been patient with her.
There is no other man in the world who is more patient with her than him.
…
Yan Nian finally went back with Jiangbeiyuan.
Ding Baoyi has to go to work tomorrow, and she doesn't want Ding Baoyi to have a bad rest because of herself.
Jiang Beiyuan hired a driver to drive, and he and Yan Nian sat in the back seat.
The moon was shining brightly outside the window. He put an arm on the car window, rubbing his forehead, and glanced at the little woman beside him from the corner of his eye.
She is wearing a red dress with suspenders, round shoulders, fair skin like jade, a flat belly, and two slender straight legs.
He guessed that this dress belonged to Ding Baoyi because he had never seen Yan Nian wearing this skirt.
However, Yan Nian is very good-looking, has good facial features, and can handle both sexy and cute styles.
He likes her wildness and also her purity.
I like whatever it is.
but.
She doesn't like him now.
It turns out that all she has been doing is being a model wife.
But she is not the Mrs. Jiang who is unique in the world and what Jiang Beiyuan wants.
Jiangbeiyuan felt irritable.
Turning his head to look over, he saw that she was sitting far away from him, as if she was avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion, and felt irritated again.
“…”
The next second, without saying a word, he grabbed her slender wrist, pulled her onto his lap, and raised the middle partition of the car.
(End of chapter)