Chapter 163

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan leaned slightly and easily picked her up on the ground.

She hung on him like a koala.

Jiangbeiyuan holds Yannian on the sofa and completely ignores he huaiguang.

He hugged her into his arms as if no one else were around. His dry hands caressed her head. His black eyes seized her for a moment. "What's the matter, eh?"

When he came in, he didn't see the mess all over the ground.

Yannian shakes his head and nests in his arms. He is very cheerful and casual in front of he huaiguang. However, when facing jiangbeiyuan, he is a little upset and wants to explode.

She didn't want to be pretentious either, but when she saw him, especially when he coaxed her with such gentle words, she felt aggrieved to death.

Seeing that she didn't want to speak, jiangbeiyuan just glanced at he huaiguang.

But see each other's face of blue and purple, it is obvious that they are not willing to say anything more.

Jiangbeiyuan squints slightly.

At the bottom of her eyes, she thought.

"Who hit you, didn't he?"

He reached out and rubbed Yannian's forehead, which was red and swollen. He felt that her forehead was hit by something, so it was too late to go away.

Yannian shakes his head again and arches into his arms.

"No one hit me, just a few people who made trouble in the flower shop just now. I'm sorry In fact, there is something I have been keeping from you. "

dundundun, she looked up at his eyebrows and eyes, afraid that he would be angry, so she carefully opened her mouth," I sold the flower shop, because I received the invitation of the chairman of Jiangshi group, he invited me to Jiangshi to be a flower artist, I thought that this position was very good, and then I agreed. "

"Yes."

Jiangbeiyuan continued to rub the red, but it seemed that the red and swollen could not be separated. He was extremely distressed.

"You have your own plan, but in the future, your husband hopes you will tell me about it earlier."

"Well, I see..."

She sniffed and thought she was being held by him all the time.

Sitting on the other side, he huaiguang has a panoramic view of this scene.

From his point of view, clearly see that man's eyes all tender doting.

Yan Nian also relies on him so much. In front of him, she is like a little woman, eager to be cared for, eager to be cared for.

So it seems that there is nothing wrong with him.

……

Lying in the arms of Jiangbei abyss for a while, he was electrified and said that his thoughts had been revived with blood.

She asked jiangbeiyuan to go out and wait for her in the car first. She had to clean up the things in the shop and then go home together.

Jiangbeiyuan said yes.

The setting sun was down, and at dusk, through the window glass, his eyes fell on the busy little woman inside.

Deep in those black eyes, there is not only the arrogance of the sword, but also the tenderness that is full and about to overflow.

Until he took out his cell phone and dialed a number, the tenderness of the bottom of his eyes was no longer there. The tight jaw line had a clear arc and was extremely cold.

The phone was connected quickly, even with an unbelievable question mark, "President Jiang???"

The voice of Yuanen in the north of the river was dim in three and sullen in seven. "Check all the surveillance videos of the South muddy road this afternoon, especially the surveillance at the entrance of the flower shop at the corner of the South Road."

The other side was Jiang Beiyuan's assistant, song Yikai, who said, "ah?" One, Leng is not slow down.

You know, jiangbeiyuan has not contacted him for eight hundred years!

So much so that he, the assistant to the president, is usually so idle that his aunt who cleans the toilet despises him.