Chapter 442

After arriving at the hospital, Jin FengChen asked, "shall I stay with you for examination?"

Jin fengyao quickly shook his head like a rattle. "Don't, brother, you'd better go back to work. It's not too early now."

"Your legs..."

Jin fengyao pointed to the doctor and the nurse and said rudely, "it's enough to have them. You can't help here anyway."

Jin FengChen said nothing and threw him a sentence, "who cares about you?"

Turn around and go.

After all, Jin FengChen had to find song Qingwan to take good care of Jin fengyao.

Song Qingwan naturally agreed and envied the feelings of the two brothers.

It doesn't mean that there is no kinship between the rich and the poor. It's not like that.

Two hours after the inspection, song Qingwan asked, "do you want your brother to pick you up?"

"No, I don't want to go back."

Song Qingwan is silent, thinking what's wrong with this young master.

I saw Jin fengyao's eyes shining and looking at her, "you can go shopping with me. I haven't come out for a long time. I'm going to get moldy at home.

I may have mushrooms in my hair. Please help me to have a look. "

“……”

Song Qingwan was speechless and said politely, "I have other work to do. Second young master, let your family show you around."

Jin fengyao cried, "isn't your job to take care of me? If you want to get rid of me, you don't need to find this reason. I'm so sad."

"I don't mean that..."

"You are, you just dislike me."

Jin fengyao said in a low voice, "well, it's my fault that I shouldn't disturb you. I'll go shopping myself. You don't have to worry about me."

Song Qingwan stared at him, shaking his wheelchair and struggling forward.

There is so much in the back Lonely, immediately in the heart is good gas is funny.

Song Qingwan chases up, pushes the wheelchair for him, pleads for mercy: "OK, I'll show you around."

Jin fengyao's face suddenly burst into a smile comparable to that of sun Gonggong, and song Qingwan's eyes were almost blind.

Then they went out of the hospital. Under the command of Jin fengyao, they walked three streets and ate eight kinds of food. Jin fengyao had to go to the clothing store.

Song Qingwan looked at his immovable legs and couldn't bear to say, "are you sure you want to go to the clothing store in this way?"

"Yes, but you can buy it if I don't buy it." Jin fengyao said naturally.

Song Qingwan flatly refused, "I don't lack clothes."

"That's a pity. I'll see you if you want it." Jin fengyao licked his lips.

"No."

Jin fengyao mumbled, "why?"

"How can there be so many and why? No merit, no reward."

Jin fengyao's eyes curved with a smile. "You are very conscientious in your work and take good care of me. I'm very satisfied. Is that a credit?"

"This is my job. I should do it. OK, second young master, let's not talk about it."

Song Qingwan's head was dizzy, so he stopped the topic quickly, for fear that Jin fengyao would be entangled endlessly.

Jin Fengyao turned around in his wheelchair, facing song Qingwan.

"Why?"

Facing Jin fengyao's sudden turn, song Qingwan can't help but feel creepy.

Jin fengyao smiled, "just to see your face."

Song Qingwan's face was a little hot. He dared not look at Jin fengyao.

Subconsciously go forward, but forget that they are still waiting for the green light.

Between the lightning and the fire stone, Jin fengyao quickly reached out and drew song Qingwan to his side.

A car sped past her.

Song Qingwan's face was pale with fright. He threw himself into Jin fengyao's arms and his heart beat like a drum.

"All right, all right." Jin fengyao patted her on the back and comforted her.

It was the first time he held song Qingwan. She looked thin, but she was very soft and had a sense of balance.

A small one just filled his arms.

Jin fengyao smelled the fragrance of her hair, but he had some thoughts.

Song Qingwan calmed down and raised his head, just opposite Jin fengyao's dark eyes.

In an instant, the heart beat faster than before.

Their posture was very ambiguous. Song Qingwan grabbed Jin fengyao's clothes, and the whole person seemed to be sitting in his arms.

Jin fengyao hugged her waist to prevent her falling.

In this way, the faces of the two people are almost stuck together.

Song Qingwan hears Jin fengyao's breath close at hand. He wakes up like a shell.

Reluctantly controlling his mood, he calmed down and said, "I'm sorry, thank you."

These two words are somehow understood by Jin fengyao.

"It doesn't matter," chuckled Dang. "I'd love to see the beauty off."Song Qingwan bowed his head and said softly, "I'll take you back."

Just then, the signal light jumps to green.

Song Qingwan pushes Jin fengyao across the road, her heart is very disordered, and she holds the wheelchair's hand hard until the knuckles are white.

And Jin fengyao, who has been chattering all the time, didn't speak again this time. He sat quietly in his wheelchair, as if he had fallen asleep.

Only the sound of wheelchairs rolling on the ground.

One circle at a time, it seems that song Qingwan was forced to pass by.

The two walked so quietly.

Until he saw Jin's villa, song Qingwan was relieved and finally arrived.

She pushed Jin fengyao into the gate, thinking that the task had been completed, she wanted to leave soon.

Because this is Jin's house, someone will come to take care of their second young master.

In fact, according to song Qingwan's professionalism, she should send people in, but now, she has no mood at all.

Now I just want to leave quickly and escape this man.

"When you arrive, master Jin, I will go first." Song Qingwan confessed and turned to leave.

Jin fengyao's voice rang out behind him, "you don't want to send me in?"

Song Qingwan's body is stiff. "It's your home now. There's no danger."

She started again, but could not move.

Because Jin fengyao held her hand, the warm skin touched, song Qingwan's heart beat, again disordered.

"Master Jin, it's time for me to go back to the hospital."

Song Qingwan's voice, with a trace of trill, is the result of a great deal of repression. She should lose her temper for fear of staying any longer.

Jin fengyao didn't talk for a long time, but he didn't let her go.

Song Qingwan thought it was too painful to understand what Jin fengyao meant.

According to her understanding, this young master has always been very straightforward.

Although the personality is a little out of tune, but the nature is not bad, seemingly cynical, but actually has its own ideas.

Anyone would say that Jin fengyao was a playboy, but she felt that Jin fengyao was full of advantages.

Song Qingwan wanted to cover his face, but he did not pull it back.

She bit her lips and said again, "master Jin, I really need to go."

"Xiaowan." Jin fengyao said one by one, "would you like to try to communicate with me?"

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