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Chapter 442

After arriving at the hospital, Jin Fengchen asked, "I'll stay with you for examination?"

Jin Fengyao quickly shook his head as if he was rattled, "Don't, brother, you'd better go back to work in the company. It's still late now. I have nothing to do here."

"Your legs..."

Jin Fengyao pointed to the doctor and nurse and said bluntly: "It's enough to have them, you can't help here anyway."

Jin Fengchen was speechless and threw it to him, "Who cares about you?"

Turn around and leave.

After all, Jin Fengchen had no choice but to find Song Qingwan and asked her to take good care of Jin Fengyao.

Song Qingwan naturally agreed repeatedly, and at the same time, she was very envious of the relationship between the two brothers.

It’s not that the wealthy family has no affection, but you can tell that it’s not like that when you look at the two brothers.

Two hours have passed after the inspection, Song Qingwan asked, "Do you want your brother to pick you up?"

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

Song Qing was silent, thinking about why this young master was going crazy again.

Jin Fengyao looked at her with bright eyes, "You can accompany me to have a walk. I haven't come out for a long time, and I'm almost moldy at home.

I may have mushrooms on my hair, please help me see."

Song Qingwan was speechless and said tactfully: "I have other jobs to be busy with. The second young master would like to ask your family to take you around."

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

"That's not what I mean..."

"You are, you just dislike me."

Jin Fengyao said in a low voice: "Forget it, it's me that shouldn't bother you, it's my fault. I'll go shopping by myself, you don't have to worry about me."

Song Qingwan stared at him shaking his wheelchair and walked forward with difficulty.

The back is a little bit... I feel lonely, and I feel both angry and funny in my heart.

Song Qingwan chased after him, helped him push the wheelchair, begging for mercy, "Okay, okay, I'll take you around."

A smile that was comparable to the sun suddenly appeared on Jin Fengyao's face, and the bright Song Qingwan's eyes were almost blind.

Then, they left the hospital. Under Jin Fengyao's command, they visited three streets and ate eight things. Jin Fengyao also had to go to the clothing store.

Song Qingwan looked at his unmovable legs and said unbearable: "Are you sure you want to go to the clothing store with such a dress?"

"That's right, but if I don't buy it, you can buy it." Jin Fengyao said for granted.

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

"That's a pity. I'll give it to you, do you want it?" Jin Fengyao licked his lips.

"don't want."

Jin Fengyao muttered, "Why?"

"How can there be so many reasons? You can't receive money without merit."

Jin Fengyao smiled and his eyebrows were curved, "You are very responsible in your work and take good care of me. I am very satisfied. Is this considered a merit?"

"This is my job, what I should do, OK, Second Young Master, I won't talk about this anymore."

Song Qingwan was dizzy and quickly stopped the topic, for fear that Jin Fengyao would be entangled endlessly.

Jin Fengyao turned around while controlling the wheelchair, facing Song Qingwan.

"what?"

Faced with Jin Fengyao's sudden turn, Song Qingwan couldn't help but feel creepy.

Jin Fengyao smiled slightly, "I just want to see your face."

Song Qingwan's face was a little hot, and she didn't dare to talk to Jin

Feng Yao looked at each other.

I subconsciously walked forward, but forgot that they were still waiting for the green light.

In the flash of lightning, Jin Fengyao quickly reached out and pulled Song Qingwan to his side.

A car rushed past her.

Song Qingwan was so scared that her face was pale, and she threw herself into Jin Fengyao's arms, her heartbeat like a drum.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Jin Fengyao patted her back and comforted her.

This was the first time he hugged Song Qingwan. She looked thin, but her body was very soft, and she felt like her bones and flesh were evenly stopped.

A small one just filled his arms.

Jin Fengyao couldn't help feeling distracted when he smelled the fragrance between her hair.

Song Qingwan calmed down and raised her head, facing Jin Fengyao's dark eyes as dark as a pool.

In an instant, my heart beat faster than before.

The two of them were extremely vague in their postures. Song Qingwan grabbed Jin Fengyao's clothes and seemed to be sitting in his arms.

Jin Fengyao hugged her waist to prevent her from falling.

In this way, the two people's faces were almost pressed together.

Song Qingwan heard Jin Fengyao's breathing close at hand, and woke up like a dream, bounced up like a cannonball.

He barely controlled his mood and tried to calm down and said, "Sorry, thank you."

These two sentences are a bit inexplicable, but Jin Fengyao understood them.

He smiled carelessly and said, "It's okay, the beauty throws her arms and I'm very happy."

Song Qingwan lowered her head and whispered: "I'll take you back."

Just then, the signal light jumped to green.

Song Qingwan pushed Jin Fengyao across the road. Her heart was very confused. Her hand holding the wheelchair was so hard that her joints turned white.

Jin Fengyao, who had been chattering, didn't speak anymore this time, sat quietly in a wheelchair, as if he was asleep.

There are only wheelchair wheels, the sound of rolling on the ground.

One round after another, as if pressing over Song Qingwan.

The two of them walked all the way quietly.

It was not until he saw the Jin family's villa that Song Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and finally arrived.

She pushed Jin Fengyao into the door, thinking that the task had been completed, so she thought to leave as soon as possible.

Because this is already the Jin family, someone will come to take care of their second young master.

In fact, according to Song Qingwan's professional qualities, she should send someone in, but now she has completely lost that mood.

Now I just want to leave quickly and escape from this person quickly.

"At this time, Master Jin Er, I'll leave first." Song Qingwan explained, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Jin Fengyao's voice rang behind him, "Don't you send me in?"

Song Qingwan's body stiffened, "This is already your home, there will be no danger."

She took steps again, but couldn't walk.

Because Jin Fengyao held her hand and the warm skin touched each other, Song Qingwan's heartbeat became chaotic again.

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

Song Qingwan's voice was filled with a hint of tremolo, which was the result of her extreme depression. She was afraid that if she stayed there, she should lose her composure.

Jin Fengyao didn't say anything for a long time, but he didn't let her go.

Song Qingwan felt it was too painful and didn't understand what Jin Fengyao meant.

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

Although his personality is a bit out of tune, he is not bad by nature and seems cynical, but he actually has his own opinions.

If anyone else would say that Jin Fengyao was a playboy, but she felt that Jin Fengyao had advantages.

Song Qingwan wanted to cover her face, but she pulled her back but didn't pull her back.

She bit her lip and said again: "Mr. Jin Er, I really should leave."

"Xiaowan." Jin Fengyao said word by word: "Do you want to try and date me?"

(End of this chapter)
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