"What about your ex-girlfriend?"
"I lost her and she's never coming back."
His thoughts stopped abruptly.
yes.
The man in front of her was kind to her, gentle to her, and came to her rescue.
All this was done just because she looked like his ex-girlfriend.
"What kind of person is she?"
She suddenly asked, and as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful and wanted to bite the tip of her tongue.
Jiang Beiyuan paused and looked at her.
She smiled, a little embarrassed, "Sorry... I just thought of your ex-girlfriend. I don't know what kind of person she was before."
What kind of person is my ex-girlfriend
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes were filled with amusement, and he turned his eyes to look at her teasingly.
"He studies poorly and has a bad temper."
Yan Nian was stunned.
She originally thought that Jiang Beiyuan would like an excellent girl.
"So bad?"
"Yeah, but I like it."
Yan Nian: "..."
When he said this, there was a smile as clear as jade from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
This man was born with a handsome and delicate face, coupled with his gentle expression, it was like a warm spring on the road, which was simply terrible.
It's a pity that this kind of tenderness is directed towards others.
Yan Nian suddenly wanted to meet Jiang Beiyuan's ex-girlfriend, and wondered if she really looked like her.
"Go home and live."
His words brought her thoughts back in an instant.
Looking up at him, Jiang Beiyuan continued, "You visited our house last time. If you are not satisfied with anything, I can redecorate it."
"No, that house is nice. I'm quite satisfied with it."
"As long as you are satisfied, come back and live there."
Yan Nian licked his lips and was speechless for a moment.
Why, I feel like I've been tricked.
Then she went back that night.
I have to admit, the guest room is much better than the master bedroom.
Jiang Beiyuan tidied this up by himself, and it was completely like a princess room.
On Yan Nian's first night, Jiang Beiyuan also cooked dinner.
During this period, he still had some cough and the cold was not over yet.
"The soup I made for you last time was delivered by courier, but you didn't drink it?"
She still had the nerve to say it.
It was some kind of express delivery. It took two days to arrive in the same city. When it arrived, the soup was rancid, so he had no choice but to throw it away.
"Drinking it doesn't work." He said calmly.
Yan Nian smiled and said, "After all, I am not a doctor, and I am not as professional as you. But if you are not a doctor yourself, how can you still get sick?"
"Who said doctors can't get sick?"
It was rare to see her smile, and Jiang Beiyuan felt that his mood had improved a lot, so he started chatting with her.
"Besides, I am a thoracic surgeon, not a general surgeon."
"What's the difference between the two?"
In terms of medicine, Yan Nian doesn’t understand.
Jiangbeiyuan glanced at her.
"The difference is huge. One day you come to the hospital to see me, and I will show you around general surgery and thoracic surgery."
"Uh... let's talk about it when we have time."
…
Yan Nian felt that his relationship with Jiang Beiyuan had subtly changed overnight.
However, this change was broken by her mother Ma Xueyan early the next morning.
At noon, Ma Xueyan called Yan Nian, her voice was angry, as if she was still thinking about what happened in the store yesterday.
"I don't care which of your friends lends you money. You go on a blind date with me tonight. I'll send you the time and place!"
"I'm very busy, so I won't go!"
"You can't help but say no, I've already received money from the matchmaker, you have to go!"
After saying that, Ma Xueyan hung up the phone.
After a while, the text message was sent. Yan Nian didn't even read it and directly pressed the delete button.
At six o'clock in the evening, Ma Xueyan called again, "Why aren't you going? I've made you wait impatiently!"
"I said I won't go. Even if you are my mother, you can't force me to do something I don't like."
"Have you rebelled against me? Opening a shabby shop will make you more capable, right? You can either give me one million now, and from now on, I won't care about you anymore!"
One million is certainly impossible.
Her business had just started, and she hadn't even made back the money for the store. She hadn't paid back the two hundred thousand she owed Jiang Beiyuan, so how could she get one million.
However, she had seen Ma Xueyan's sharp and mean character since her father's death and was too lazy to refute her.
Ma Xueyan finally softened her tone and said, "Just this once, you can just go and have a look. If you are not satisfied, just leave. I have already taken their money, otherwise I will really feel bad about it."
Yan Nian said nothing and hung up the phone.
It is estimated that if she doesn't go, Ma Xueyan will come and smash her store early tomorrow morning.
On the way, Yan Nian suddenly realized how good Jiang Beiyuan was.
At least, this person never forced her to do anything she didn't like.
Even when I went home, I asked for her opinion, and she agreed, so I went back.
It's just that such a man is too perfect and will eventually be matched with a better woman.
What's more, between her and Jiang Beiyuan - they each get what they want, there is no emotion, that's all.
When they arrived at the western restaurant, the other party hadn't arrived yet. Yan Nian lowered his head to browse the news on his mobile phone. When he heard the approaching footsteps, he quickly raised his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm already married -"
Before the word marriage left her lips, she swallowed it alive.
(End of chapter)