"You damn girl, how dare you tell your mother to get out?! Since your father died, you have become more capable, haven't you? You made money to open a store and you didn't tell me?"
As he spoke, he raised his other hand.
The wrist was suddenly clamped.
The force this time was much heavier than Yan Nian's force just now.
Ma Xueyan felt as if her bones were about to be broken. She screamed and looked up at the man in front of her.
The standard figure of an heroic figure. The man wears a white shirt and a black jacket over his shoulders. The pure black appearance sets off his face which is two parts pale and one part cold. His eyebrows are like light ink, cold and arrogant, like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath. .
Yan Nian also took the opportunity to look at Jiangbeiyuan, and his pale face fell into her eyes.
"The money - I lent it to Nian Nian."
As Jiang Beiyuan spoke, he let go of his hand, his face covered with a layer of frost.
Ma Xueyan rubbed her wrists and bared her teeth, "Who are you?!"
"I'm thinking about it—"
"Ahem,"
Yan Nian hurriedly coughed twice and winked at Jiangbeiyuan.
So, Jiang Beiyuan said "husband" on his lips and turned into a friend.
"Friends?" Ma Xueyan sneered.
"Which of her friends is so rich? How come I didn't know about it!"
"Classmates in junior high school, we have a good relationship."
junior high school
If Yan Nian hadn't known that he didn't know this man in junior high school, he would have believed his lies.
Ma Xueyan was speechless and glared at Yan Nian fiercely.
"You pay the money you owe yourself, and I won't help you pay it back!"
After that, he left.
Yan Nian's eyes fell on Jiang Beiyuan without any obstacles.
The light fell on him, and his figure suddenly became taller.
"… Thanks."
Her politeness and alienation fell in his eyes and disgusted him.
That ghostly girl who was fearless and fearless has disappeared.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at the red and swollen half of Yan Nian's face, annoyed, "Is there no medical kit or ice pack here?"
Yan Nian shook his head and covered his face, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."
Jiangbeiyuan said nothing, turned around and left.
Yan Nian didn't know where he was going, but this man didn't say hello no matter how he walked around.
Within a few minutes, the man who had just gone out came back with two ice bags in his hands.
He pulled her to sit down on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves, and applied it to her face.
She made him angry several times back then, but he couldn't bear to beat her. At most, he would give her a couple of spanks to vent his anger. A girl's face is most important, and her own mother would not care about her own flesh and blood. vague.
Yan Nian shrank back... "I'll do it myself!"
She wasn't used to such intimacy.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his other hand to hold the back of her head, preventing her from moving.
The hand behind his head was broad and warm, and his breath fell down in front of him.
It's crispy and tingling, refreshing and very sultry.
The way he stared at her seemed to be looking at a period of time and an old friend through her.
Yan Nian was in a daze.
My thoughts go back to the day of the blind date a month ago.
When she saw this man for the first time, she had to admit that her heart was a little moved.
He is handsome, stylish, fair-skinned, tall and thin, which is her type.
As usual, she got straight to the point: "I'm not a virgin, do you mind?"
The man nodded, "I know."
"ah?"
"I mean, I don't mind."
"… oh."
"Then, why don't we date first?" she said.
But the man shook his head, "I'm 28, and I'm a doctor. I'm usually very busy, and I don't have much time to date you. I have to either get married or have a divorce."
"Marriage? But-"
"I will be kind to you. I will give you the comfort and loyalty you want."
"But… "
Yan Nian found it extremely strange.
"Why do you want to marry me? This is the first time we've met, isn't it?"
For some reason, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw the face of the man in front of her suddenly turned cold.
"Because you look like my ex-girlfriend."
(End of chapter)