Chapter 52: What am I jealous?

This chant made two people look at it at the same time.
The first thing Jiang Beiyuan saw was Yannian, but Yannian was not happy.
Because she knew that Jiang Beiyuan's ex-girlfriend was also called Niannian. Once, when he was drunk, he bit her ear like that, his voice was so tight that he called Niannian in her ear.
This mindfulness is not the other mindfulness.
Yan Nian pursed the corners of her mouth, and stopped snatching the scissors now. She tightened her face and turned around, "He Huaiguang, see off the guests."
This is really angry.
She must have seen the scene where Yu Lili hugged him.
Jiang Beiyuan hurried forward, staring at Yannian's back, "Listen to my explanation."
"That Mr. Jiang—"
He Huaiguang, the guy now knows to listen to the boss, raised an arm and directly intercepted Jiang Beiyuan's approach. Although the man's aura was very strong, it could be seen that he couldn't wait to see him at the moment.
"Our boss said to see off the guests, or please come back!"
As soon as the voice fell, a cold line of sight shot over, engulfing the sharpness of destroying the world.
"He Huaiguang, right?"
"Ah...what?" He Huaiguang swallowed two saliva subconsciously.
The corners of Jiang Beiyuan's thin lips were torn apart, and he was smiling, but the smile was not enough to catch his eye, "Your cousin is behind."
The simple six words are like a judgment from the gods.
In the next second, He Huaiguang ran away and said to Yan Nian as she walked, letting her deal with it by herself.
Hey.
This unjust!
Yannian turned around blankly, lowering her eyebrows, her expression indifferent, "Just tell me if you have anything, I'm still very busy."
Jiang Beiyuan: "She hugged me, and I pushed away in the next second. I don't like her."
"You don't need to explain to me!"
Yannian waved her hand and walked to the cashier counter, pretending to wipe the table, "I don't care about this. I said it was good. Even if we are married, we will not interfere with each other. I can't control the flags fluttering outside. , I don't care either."
Wherever she went, Jiang Beiyuan followed, staring at her face, a strange light appeared in those black eyes, "It says you care."
"Hehe, you are wrong, I don't care, why should I care."
She shrugged her shoulders and said, how innocent she looked, but this innocence now fell into Jiang Beiyuan's eyes, and it was more like a cover.
As a result, the corners of his narrow eyes finally had a slight upward arc, and his tone became brisk, every word with certainty, "You are jealous."
"Jealous?"
Yannian was stunned and laughed.
"Why am I jealous? I didn't eat dumplings again!"
"You are just jealous."
Jiang Beiyuan stared at her face for an instant, stepped over the obstructive flowers, and walked to her.
Behind him was a large swath of sunlight reflecting from the glass window, which made his face dangling, and Yannian couldn't open his eyes.
But soon, the man's broad back directly blocked the light.
His complexion was gentle and his eyes were extremely soft. Suddenly, both hands cupped her face, with the strength of caring for a baby, the thin lips suddenly fell, and he pecked her powder lips.
"I told you loyalty."
He touched her forehead lightly and rubbed it, a little bit of childishness and joy appeared in his eyes.
"So I will never do anything I'm sorry for you."
Yannian blinked her eyes blankly, and her long eyelashes brushed his thin eyelids.
Jiang Beiyuan panted slightly, lowered his head again, and pecked again.
This time, she directly held her slightly opened lips.
He originally thought that he would never see her jealous again in his life.
Finally, she started to care about him a little bit.