"Come on, let's go. Don't you have to go to the doctor at nine o'clock?" Wang Shuang is impatient.
I almost cried, but I have nothing to say. I can only turn around and go.
"Wait a minute --"
when he got to the door, Wang Shuang stopped him again.
Zhang Fan turned around, his mouth turned up, his eyes looked at him expectantly. "Dean, have you changed your mind?"
"No."
Wang Shuang points to Zhang Fan's long past eyes, and looks disgusted and despised.
"What kind of man is it to have a haircut at noon, like a woman?"
Zhang Fan: "..."
*
at the same time.
As soon as Ding Baoyi finished washing at home, the doorbell rang.
She is no stranger to the people standing outside. After all, she just met them two days ago.
The rising light in the early morning slanted on the advantaged man. His face was clean and smooth, with clear and elegant lines and no cast.
Ding Baoyi at this moment finally understood that there is a kind of man in the world is doomed to be a disaster.
Because a good face alone is enough to make women fight for him.
It's a pity.
To others, his eyes are always cold without waves and waves. Only when he looks at people he likes, his eyes will be burning, showing a gentle expression of years.
"President Jiang, why are you here again?" Ding Baoyi asked back.
"Breakfast for her, for one person."
Jiangbeiyuan hands over a lunch box and puts it on the ground.
"Oh..."
Ding Baoyi picked up the lunch box on the ground and thought dully that one person's share means to read for Yan and not to give it to her.
OK.
"She's not up yet?"
"You say, she just got up and is washing now. Would you like to come in?"
"No more."
Jiang Beiyuan said lightly, then took out a new bank card from his pocket and handed it to him.
"There are 100000 in it. The password is the birthday of recitation. You should know."
"No, no, Mr. Jiang, I know what you mean, but I can't take your money!" Ding Baoyi looks pale with fear.
"Take it."
The sound line of Jiangbei abyss is clear and clear, and the tone of voice is irresistible.
"She is the daughter-in-law of my Jiang family. She lives in your house, and the accommodation fee should be given to you."
“……”
Ding Baoyi nodded, and then she accepted it.
Yannian just stayed in her house for a few days. Jiangbeiyuan gave her 100000 yuan, which almost caught up with the treatment of five-star hotel.
"Take good care of her. Don't leave her alone when she's sad."
If you drop this sentence, jiangbeiyuan will leave.
Ding Baoyi glanced at the back of jiangbeiyuan, saw that he really left, sighed and came in with something, and was shocked by Yannian leaning against the wall.
"Don't you lie, washing?" Ding Baoyi beats her heart.
The words read sipped the corners of the mouth, clear eyes some dim.
"I heard what he said."
"Alas Jiangbeiyuan is really a good man. Which man will get up in the morning to deliver food to his wife? Besides, when his wife is angry with him, you should send him a message and let him not worry about you. Otherwise, I think you are in a bad mood and he is not working well today. "
Yan read and heard Ding Baoyi's words, and sent a message to jiangbeiyuan --
"don't worry about me."
He didn't reply.
She put her cell phone aside and sat down at the dinner table.
A good breakfast.
Shiitake sliced pork, braised mutton, white jade shark's fin, red date autumn plough soup and spinach agaric egg soup.