Jiang Beiyuan listened to her quietly, his eyes still filled with frost, "I don't like him."
"I know, you like me, but of course you don't like him!"
"I'm not kidding you."
"I'm not kidding you either..." Yan Nian whispered.
Seeing her disapproving look, Jiang Beiyuan was furious.
Angry at her.
I'm also angry at that damn man who appeared out of nowhere.
"As a mother, you should be careful about everything. Do you understand what your husband means?"
"Don't I have you Jiang Beiyuan here? You will definitely not let anything happen to me, so why should I be so cautious?"
In a word, it smoothes the lion's hair.
He is also a man who needs to be coaxed by women. Sometimes he gets jealous, as if he drank two glasses of vodka and gets directly drunk on her.
Yan Nian's dependent words satisfied Jiang Beiyuan's pride and self-esteem as a man.
His expression softened a bit, and then he beckoned her over with a raised finger.
At this time, it was naturally impossible for Yan Nian to go against him and walked over obediently.
Jiang Beiyuan stretched out his long arms, hugged her and sat on his lap.
He grabbed her chin and pressed it down.
"It won't happen again."
…
After feeling tired for a while, Jiang Beiyuan went back to the hospital.
He has two surgeries to perform in the afternoon. They are not major surgeries and he will get off work around six o'clock.
As for Jiang Qingchi—
Zhang Fan was off work today, and Jiang Beiyuan left his son with Zhang Fan, so he came to Yan Nian for lunch alone.
It was unimaginable to see the scene where Gong Jun wanted to secretly kiss Yan Nian.
Reason and calmness flew away in an instant. Before Gong Jun left, he gave him a stern warning:
"My woman is not something you can touch."
Gong Jun nodded cooperatively and left quickly.
But Yan Nian, who didn't know what happened, had no intention of firing Gong Jun, but a coquettish woman was lucky.
She coaxed him and said a few nice words to him, and Jiang Beiyuan's anger dissipated in a short time.
In the afternoon, the sunny weather suddenly changed dramatically. Around four or five o'clock, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder began, and soon heavy rain began to pour down.
It was a thunderstorm and stopped around 5:30.
Yan Nian was getting ready to get off work. The air after the rain carried the coolness of late spring. As soon as Yan Nian went out, he was so cold that he sneezed.
A coat was draped just right on her shoulders, smelling strange.
It's Gong Jun.
"You should wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."
"No, I'm fine, I-"
"Wear it, I'm a man, I resist freezing. Besides, this is my concern as a friend!"
After saying that, Gong Jun ran away, no matter Yan Nian called him, he didn't look back.
Yan Nian took a taxi home, but Jiang Beiyuan hadn't come home yet. She knew that he had surgery today and should be back later.
Putting Gong Jun's coat in his closet, thinking about finding a chance to return it to him tomorrow, Yan Nian changed into home clothes and quickly went to the kitchen to cook.
After a while, there was movement at the entrance, and Jiang Beiyuan came back with his son in his arms.
The little guy shouted "Mom, we are back!"
Yan Nian came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, her hair tied up, and a few strands of hair hanging down, adding a bit of softness.
"You two each go and have a bowl of ginger soup. Don't catch a cold."
"It didn't rain when you came back?" Jiang Beiyuan asked.
"Yeah, the rain stopped around 5:30, so I came back quickly."
"Dad originally wanted to pick you up, but he didn't answer his call. Dad went to the company to look for you, and the security guard said that mom was home!" Jiang Qingchi said with a sweet voice beside him.
Yan Nian smiled and said, "I was cooking, so I didn't hear you. You guys go and have some soup. I left it in the restaurant!"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan put his son in the dining room and then went to the bedroom to change clothes.
He took off the black shirt underneath and prepared to get home clothes.
In the bedroom, his and Yan Nian's wardrobes were on the left and right, with his clothes on the left and Yan Nian's clothes on the right.
Just as he was picking up a thin blue blouse, Jiang Beiyuan keenly smelled an unfamiliar smell of tobacco.
It has a very strong taste, the smell of tobacco is mixed with the aroma of orchid, so it is very strong.
He hadn't smoked in a long time, so the smell couldn't be his.
Jiang Beiyuan opened Yan Nian's wardrobe with a cold face, then narrowed his eyes slightly...
(End of chapter)