Chapter 178

The first sunshine in the morning is always amazing.

Like the moment when dew falls from leaves to the ground, it is crystal clear and beautiful.

Jiangbeiyuan woke up early.

Today, he rarely sleeps in bed. When he wakes up, he raises his arms and looks at the little woman sleeping in his arms.

Two people under a quilt are close to each other. He thinks it's very good and practical.

She fell asleep in a gentle and charming way, and her lips were all pursed together, which was very lovable.

Once upon a time, he taught her to do her homework. She didn't like learning. She fell asleep on the desk when she was writing. Half of her face was facing him, with clear outline and delicate features. Every time, she could see that he was tickling in his heart and couldn't help kissing her.

In fact, he wanted to ask her several times --

"do you remember Jiang Ting

Afraid of her innocent answer, "who is Jiang Ting? Do I know you? "

So rather than let her remember Jiang ting in the past, let her like jiangbeiyuan now.

Now, he is jiangbeiyuan.

He will always be jiangbeiyuan.

Jiang Ting no longer exists.

No matter he is Jiang Ting or Jiang Beiyuan, she always speaks and reads, and will not change from beginning to end.

Yannian moved his body and slightly opened his eyes, only slightly opening a slit.

Because she felt that someone in front of her seemed to have been looking at her. After seeing that this person was jiangbeiyuan, she hurriedly dropped her eyelashes, which kept jumping.

She's dreaming. Otherwise, how could jiangbeiyuan not get up today? At this time, shouldn't he go to the gym and cook, and then pack up and go to the hospital.

Oh, yes, jiangbeiyuan has resigned. He is no longer a doctor.

Words read, words read, your memory.

"When Mrs. Jiang wakes up, don't I fell asleep. "

Jiangbeiyuan had a slight pause when he said this.

In fact, what he wanted to say was "don't pretend to sleep when Mrs. Jiang wakes up."

But the word "pretending" rolled to his lips, and he swallowed it wisely.

From now on, the word "Zhuang" has been completely scratched out in his dictionary of jiangbeiyuan.

He will never say the word again.

Yannian still closed his eyes, remembering last night's intimacy and shyness. He hurriedly picked up the quilt to block half of his face, and then slowly opened his clear eyes.

Beautiful eyes, a Wang Jian water autumn pupil, with moving water light.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Jiangbeiyuan smiled, reached out and pinched her face. It was slippery and felt good.

"Don't you look good?"

"Cut, how long do you have to watch, don't you get up?"

"No more."

He took her in his arms, put her head on his arm, and put her in his arms.

"How about seeing the world grow old like this?"

"Wow In the early morning, Mr. Jiang! "

"Don't you like it?"

"Of course I like it if you only treat me alone."

Hearing this, Jiangbei Yuandun understood her meaning a little, and then said honestly: "in this way, I really only say it to you alone, like just that old saying, I said it for the first time."

First time?

I'm happy with my words.

By implication, her ex girlfriend doesn't have this kind of treatment at all, does she?

He felt soft in his heart, then rubbed and rubbed in his arms like a little cat. "Then I can only say this to myself in the future!"

"Well, only to Mrs. Jiang."

Jiangbeiyuan hugs Yannian again.

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