Chapter 695

Oh, is he so boring?

Since such a thing needs him to send a message, it shows that Huofeng has no deeper intersection with her.

It's just that the woman has some hot shaving tips here, and Huofeng can be restrained by his mother.

Then he'd better solve the problem from the source today.

Yan Qiaoyu disdained to hook his lips and push the door in. His sight fell on the two people in the ward and politely said, "aunt Feng, I'm Huofeng's friend. I came to help."

Feng Ju's face was ruddy, but her breath was weak: "please, child, didn't delay your work?"

"No delay, rest today."

Yan Qiaoyu's eyes fell on Feng Qiaoqiao again.

A long pink dress looks good in sag and texture. It should be valuable.

The makeup on the face is naturally appropriate and exquisite, and even the nails are carefully maintained.

But thinking that Huo Feng may live with this person in the future, Yan Qiaoyu is not well.

Huo Feng's IQ is such that he can't be killed by others?

And Feng Qiaoqiao is also quietly looking at Yan Qiaoyu. She has seen this person and is also in the hospital.

At that time, he hurried and didn't look carefully. Now it seems that he has red lips and white teeth, handsome eyebrows and eyes, tall legs and outstanding temperament.

Compared with Huo Feng, he felt a little rough. The one in front of him was obviously more dignified. In particular, a half frame mirror on the bridge of his nose added a bit of elegance to him.

Feng Qiaoqiao smiled like a flower: "Hello, I'm Feng Qiaoqiao."

"Hello, Yan Qiaoyu."

"Please, brother Yu." Feng Qiaoqiao's particularly delicate sentence.

Yan Qiaoyu's eyebrows were light, and a pair of eyes hidden behind the lens flashed: "you're welcome. Huofeng is abroad. He asked me. Naturally, I can't help it."

"This child, people have to think about us abroad."

Feng Ju looked at Feng Qiaoqiao: "don't disturb Huofeng's work before he comes back. I'm in this situation now. It doesn't make any difference whether he will be diagnosed or not."

Feng Qiaoqiao pursed her lips: "I know, mom."

But Yan Qiaoyu smiled low: "it doesn't matter. He is a driver. He followed in the past, that is, he did chores for the boss and drove. There's nothing to be busy."

Feng Qiaoqiao's face changed.

Just... A driver?

She clearly remembers that he said in the elevator that he made millions every year

Feng Qiaoqiao took a look at the bottom of her eyes, got up and held Feng Ju: "Mom, let's go."

"OK."

Yan Qiaoyu pushed the wheelchair with great eyesight. Feng Qiaoqiao helped Feng Ju sit in. She looked up and smiled at Yan Qiaoyu: "thank you."

"You're welcome." Yan Qiaoyu took a few steps to open the door: "let's go."

Feng Qiaoqiao saw his intimate gentleman in his eyes, and there were some waves at the bottom of his heart.

It seems that his words and deeds are quite appropriate, gentleman, but much more patient and meticulous than Huo Feng.

Feng Ju was sent to the examination room. They had a gap of more than ten minutes. Feng Qiaoqiao stood beside Yan Qiaoyu, looked at the tall buildings outside the window and sighed.

"The Jinghai people I met are very warm..."

"Oh, OK."

Although Yan Qiaoyu's response was very cold, Feng Qiaoqiao asked, "are you a native of Jinghai?"

Yan Qiaoyu nodded, "yes."

"So you and brother Feng are classmates?" Feng Qiaoqiao asked with interest.

Yan Qiaoyu smiled and looked down at her, word by word: "not a classmate, but a colleague. To be exact, I am his creditor."