Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"..."

He forgot again!

Jiang Beize was so upset that he patted his mouth, and disliked it.

"I know, I'm sorry, I won't say it anymore. I will treat you with the wound on your back now! I used to be the second-ah, I mean, I used to learn from the private doctor in my second uncle's house. With a little care, I won't harm you!"

"……Ok."

Song Nanye finally relieved.

Jiang Beize carefully opened Song Nanye's gown.

As far as his eyes can be, there are two red marks and bruises on his back that were severely picked up by the stick.

shocking.

Like two winding centipedes.

"Who did you get hit by? Didn't you say that you were the number one in the fight before? Why are you still injured?" Jiang Beize's voice was a bit distressed.

I knew I should let him go back to school with myself.

"You don't talk nonsense, just do things quickly."

Song Nanye coughed twice, his voice was low, and his voice was very low and heavy.

Jiang Beize didn't say much anymore, and dealt with his back in silence.

His fingers touched Song Nanye's back coolly, and gently wiped his wound.

He didn't see the face of the boy in front. From expressionless to redder, Hongxia spread to the roots of his ears.

That jealous and sensitive tree, in the not fertile land, tasted a little bit of warmth, it will also bloom small flowers.

...

...

On the other side of Yannian, she has been busy with the company's affairs these few days, and now Jiang Beiyuan has given her only a rudiment. She has to plan many specific things by herself.

This is an exercise for her.

Jobs such as florist, store sales, assistant to the president, etc. all require the recruitment of corresponding employees.

That night, lying in bed, Yannian showed Jiang Beiyuan the written recruitment profile, hoping that he would give his advice.

Jiang Beiyuan put down the laptop in his hand and focused on the words written by Yan Nian, his eyes covered with long eyelashes.

After a while, he nodded, "Yes, Yan always has his own thoughts."

"That's~"

Yannian gave him a "yeah" gesture, and her clear eyes were full of triumph.

Jiang Beiyuan touched her hair, he liked her playfulness and agility.

"It's very comprehensive, except for the lack of public relations. If there is a crisis in the company in the future, such as an emergency filing team, you have to write a detailed arrangement."

"Oh, good!"

Yan Nian had to admit that Jiang Beiyuan was thinking more comprehensively than her, and thinking long-term.

In front of his sturdy tree trunk, she was just a small sapling.

Jiang Beiyuan continued to pick up the computer in his hand.

After Yannian finished writing, she stretched and hugged his thin waist from the side.

"Ms. Jiang..."

Call him softly.

Jiang Beiyuan took the opportunity to tighten her waist, "Well, have you finished the shower?"

"Hey, you guy, didn't we all agree that it will only be in the dangerous period in the future?"

"When did I talk to you about this?"

His face was serious and unhappy.

He is always stubborn about such things.

Yan Nian pursed the corners of her mouth and leaned over to look at his computer screen, "What are you looking at?"

The point of turning off the topic is obvious.

Jiang Beiyuan snorted and didn't reply, as if he was angry.

Yannian looked at herself, and there were dense stock market charts on the screen.

Now that she is a boss, she can understand this kind of graph, and the overall curve clearly shows the downward trend.

"Which company is the stock market heading?" Yannian asked.

"Jiang."