A little woman with a flower head, a pink gauze skirt, a pair of small white leather shoes, a small face, and two blushes on her cheeks.
"Brother Beiyuan..."
This is Xu Anqing's first time coming to the Jiang Group to find Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiang Beiyuan's sharp lips pursed into a straight line, and his tone was rude, "Why are you here?"
Xu Anqing bit the corner of her mouth and looked at him silently.
He looks very handsome in a suit, and his unruly eyebrows are a little more calm and serious.
The dandy, cold and arrogant young man back then, although he is not in his prime now, his movements are still full of brilliance and brilliance.
It is the beauty that has been polished and carved by the years.
It is also the light that she wants to follow for the rest of her life.
"Brother Beiyuan, I'm here to give you the key to Wenyuan Pavilion. I don't think I can live here any longer..."
After saying that, he walked forward and spread his white palm in front of him, with a pure golden key lying inside.
Jiangbeiyuan did not reach out to pick it up.
He didn't even allow such simple physical contact to Xu Anqing.
"You can just give the key to my mother. I didn't plan to live in that house for long."
"I'm sorry, brother Beiyuan, I know I have caused you a lot of trouble,"
Xu Anqing began to explain. As she spoke, her eyes turned slightly red, and the corners of her eyes gradually became moist.
"I'm really sorry. I admit that I still have unrealistic fantasies about you, but I swear, I never wanted to disturb your current life. As long as I can watch you from a distance, that's enough. ”
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows gradually wrinkled like a small river.
He suddenly missed being a doctor.
At least having surgery is more interesting than facing these boring numbers.
At least, he doesn't have to face these colorful things all day long.
It's good now that he has returned to Jiang's family, and people are in the company, and monsters and monsters are coming. Some of them he wants to hide from, but he can't escape them at all.
"Brother Beiyuan, whether you hit me or scold me... I know I have caused trouble to you and caused you trouble, I..."
"Finished?"
Jiang Beiyuan interrupted Xu Anqing's words and asked calmly.
Those eyes did not cause any fluctuation or amplitude due to Xu Anqing's tender crying.
Xu Anqing had tears hanging on her eyelashes, looking pitifully at him, wanting to complain but giving up.
"I just want to know," Jiang Beiyuan leaned back with his tall body, stroking the ring on his left hand with his right hand, and said in a quiet voice, "Since you are guiding my wife in a subtle way, why don't you just tell her my true identity?"
"No, brother Beiyuan..."
Xu Anqing shook her head quickly.
"You must have misunderstood something. I didn't make any insinuation. I know you don't want Yan Nian to know your identity. I understand your painstaking efforts. Of course I won't secretly destroy your intentions. I'm not that kind of person! "
"Right."
Jiang Beiyuan nodded to himself, curled his lips, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"My little wife is a money addict. If she finds out that I am a rich man with a huge fortune, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to interfere between us."
"No, no, brother Beiyuan is not like this..."
As Xu Anqing spoke, she started crying aggrievedly, her tears falling even harder.
"I don't know how you can explain it. I'm really not that kind of person. I want you to be happy more than anyone else. Even if this happiness has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter..."
(End of chapter)