The girls dressed up in fancy clothes were like fairies from the land of women. When they saw Tang Monk, they all boldly asked Jiang Beiyuan for his WeChat ID.
"Sorry, got married."
"already married."
"I am married."
I don't know how many times I have said this. One girl comes happily, leaves disappointed, and soon another happy girl comes, and so on.
This was an endless cycle that disgusted him.
It's strange that he forgot to wear a girl's headband on his wrist today.
After all, it wasn't Yan Nian's thing, it was just bought by Chen Shuo for him. After he wore it for a few days, he threw it away without knowing where.
"Does this handsome guy have a girlfriend?"
Here comes another person asking for WeChat.
Jiang Beiyuan silently fumbled for his wedding ring from his jacket pocket and put it on again.
The platinum ring on the ring finger of the left hand is exquisite and eye-catching, with pleated pleats that shine.
He raised his hands, his slender hands, and the curvature of his ring finger was particularly pure, "Married."
This is an absolutely overwhelming sign.
The ring is as important to Jiang Beiyuan as the crown is to the king.
Seeing this, the girl walked away frustrated.
There were still a few people who hadn't tried it, but they all gave up when they saw the ring on Jiang Beiyuan's ring finger from a distance.
The station has arrived.
Jiang Beiyuan was just putting on the ring when he disappeared with a thought.
He was flustered and quickly got off the subway. He looked around and saw people coming and going, but there was no thought.
This is their website, right
Why aren't you here
She is obviously not available on the subway.
Could it be that he was hiding it as a prank like last time
"Brother, can I have your WeChat ID?"
A bright voice sounded from behind.
Jiang Beiyuan turned his head with a "ru" sound.
At this moment, the beautiful little woman spread her white palms in front of him.
Jiang Beiyuan looked into her eyes for a moment, twitching the corners of his mouth, "The family rules are strict, and my wife won't let you."
"Forget it!"
The woman turned to leave.
"for you!"
He carefully took her into his arms, hugged her from behind, and rubbed his cheek back and forth against her soft neck.
"I'll give you whatever you want, really."
Hear the words.
Yan Nian turned around silently and looked at him with no expression on his face, "My little brother is so good at flirting outside. Have you ever considered your wife's feelings?"
"She... shouldn't mind."
"Haha, then you are such a scumbag, you don't care about your wife at all!"
"I don't want her anymore, can you be my wife?"
He was joking with her, but his tone was clear and cautious with fear and fear of loss.
"What are the benefits of being your wife?" Yan Nian asked again.
“I have a house, a car, all the housework is taken care of, I cook delicious food, and I look—very pleasing to the eye.”
Looks very pleasing to the eye
He is so arrogant.
Yan Nian suppressed his laughter, cleared his throat, and raised his eyebrows proudly, "My feet hurt a little, what should I do?"
"Come up quickly."
He knelt down in front of her and looked back at her, fearing that she would make a prank and run away the next second.
Yan Nian lay on Jiangbeiyuan's back again.
"Bring Yuli back tomorrow, he misses you very much."
"Okay." Jiang Beiyuan's voice was mellow.
Yan Nian said nothing else.
The entire journey was speechless.
finally arrived at home.
A familiar scent hit my face, and the goose-yellow light spread from the living room to the carpet in the entrance.
Yan Nian's nose is sore.
It’s been almost a month.
She and Jiang Beiyuan had a big quarrel this time.
There has never been such a long period of conflict.
Hope it won't happen again in the future.
(End of chapter)