Chapter 442 (1/2)

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.