Chapter 102: It's He Huaiguang's clothes

Jiang Beiyuan looked around, his eyes became dark and calm, without the blur of yesterday.
"Niannian?"
I didn't see that figure, and I felt a little lost.
He Huaiguang replied: "She went to send flowers, and she said you can leave after you wake up."
Hearing that, Jiang Beiyuan didn't say anything, he really wanted to leave.
Passing He Huaiguang's side, He Huaiguang glanced at him, and what he met was the sharpness between the man's eyebrows, and the sharp curves of the thin lip line and the chin line were sharp.
"Oh, right, Mr. Jiang"
He Huaiguang spoke.
Pinch lips.
"Well, you had a fever yesterday. I took care of you. You have to say thank you to me anyway?"
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan tilted his head slightly.
There was a sneer on lips.
"As for acting, you should really learn from your cousin."
I left after speaking.
He Huaiguang touched his nose. He felt that he was speaking quite naturally, and he didn't have a sense of disobedience.
"What are you dragging? The clothes on your body are mine. This is true."
...
When Yannian returned to the flower shop, He Huaiguang said that Jiang Beiyuan had already left.
Although He Huaiguang repeatedly emphasized that Jiang Beiyuan was refreshed before he left, she took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Jiang Beiyuan, asking him how he is now and whether he has a fever.
She swears that she just wants to personally verify whether he has a fever. It's that simple.
Jiang Beiyuan replied to her three minutes later: "I just went to buy food, but I didn't see it. I have no fever anymore."
"Oh, all right."
"Thank you." He answered again.
Yannian: "Thank me for what?"
"You take care of me."
"It's okay, saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha!"
After replying to this sentence, Jiang Beiyuan did not reply.
Yannian thought, she didn't say anything wrong, but he looked so cold, did he forget all the things yesterday, including those things he said?
In order to verify this conjecture, she knocked on the side and said: "You have a wad of money in my place, or I will transfer it to you online banking?"
"You take it, don't transfer money to me."
"Don't give me all your hard-earned money. I have money to spend now. I don't need it."
"Then I will pay for the clothes."
"Clothes? What clothes?"
Yan Nian quickly replied.
At that end: "The clothes you prepared for me, I like them very much."
"Ah... Uh, that's He Huaiguang's clothes. If you have time, remember to return it to him. If you don't, it's okay."
Otherwise, she could go shopping for him specially early in the morning?
She is not so free.
Then Jiang Beiyuan never responded to her again.
In summary.
Yannian felt that he had almost forgotten what he said last night.
...
An unexpected visitor came to the flower shop in the afternoon.
At that time, He Huaiguang was not in the store, and Yannian was the only one working alone.
She was arranging flowers with her back to the door, and her gesture was happy.
Suddenly, someone hugged her waist from behind, and the person quickly kissed her earlobe.
The words were taken aback.
Looking sideways, he saw the person coming, and without a word, he stuck that person's neck and pressed it against the wall.
"Wen Yu, are you crazy?!"
Wen Yu raised his hands to surrender and smiled.
"Aren't we all like this before?"
"Oh, before? You are ashamed to tell me that you used to come to respond to me?!"
She looked at the man, her beautiful eyes were breathing fire, but the strength in her hands was tightening, and she had the urge to strangle him.
Wen Yu coughed several times, breaking Yannian's hand, "I was wrong...Niannian..."
"Don't call me that! I'm sick!"
"You, you let me go first..."
Wen Yu's fair face had already turned into pig liver red.
Does this woman really want to strangle him?