Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7291 Non-Ji Changmu does not marry (7)

The driver stopped the car in the parking lot outside the hospital.

Qiao Zhixing got out of the car, put his hands in the pockets of his warm down jacket, put on a black mask and lowered his head, keeping a low profile.

He went straight to the VIP inpatient area.

"Brother Zhixing!" Suddenly, a girl behind him called him.

The voice was very familiar to him, and when he turned his head, it was indeed a familiar girl, Jiang Yun thought.

The girl who was still in high school had a youthful face and was wearing a light yellow hooded padded jacket. She greeted Qiao Zhixing with a smile. She stood in the wind and snow without an umbrella, her face flushed from the cold.

Qiao Zhi walked over: "Why did you come to the hospital?"

"Maybe the college entrance examination is about to be stressful, and I don't feel well. I have a stomachache and a cold early in the morning. Come to the hospital to see."

"Have you seen a doctor? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, the doctor prescribed me medicine."

"Anthracene, you came alone? Where are the housekeeper and driver of the Song family?"

"It's a little thing, don't bother them." Jiang Yunxiang had a brisk and bright smile on his face, innocent and sweet, "I just saw your back and thought I recognized the wrong person. I was still thinking, shouldn't brother Zhixing be here?" The United States? It took me several times before I dared to call you, and it really was you."

Qiao Zhixing also smiled: "Well, I happen to have something to do back home, so I came to the hospital to visit a friend by the way. It's cold outside, you go back to school early."

Although Qiao Zhixing was wearing a mask, it couldn't hide his handsomeness when he smiled. The little girl was short, so she had to raise her head to see his face.

"Yeah, I'm going back to school soon."

"Remember to take your medicine on time, don't be too tired, and do your best. With your grades, you can easily get into a good school."

"Brother Zhixing, I also want to be a doctor."

"Doctor...it's pretty good." Qiao Zhixing didn't expect this little girl to have the same dream, so he nodded thoughtfully, "But it will be more difficult. Have you thought about going to that school?"

"I've thought about it, but I can't tell you now, or I won't pass the exam...it will be embarrassing." The little girl was a little embarrassed.

She also wants to go to Harvard.

However, her grades were not enough.

But this is just one of her goals. If she really can't pass the exam, she also wants to get closer to Qiao Zhixing.

Qiao Zhixing didn't force him to ask, and said with a smile, "Then go ahead and wait for your good news."

"Thank you, Brother Zhixing."

Qiao Zhixing was afraid that she would be cold, so he didn't chat with her for too long.

He went to the inpatient department, and Jiang Yun wanted to take the medicine and go to the roadside to take a taxi.

The weather is very cold today. She wore a pair of thick snow boots, but it was still very cold.

Standing on the side of the road, the little girl stomped her feet, and a high-profile black Bentley stopped in front of her. The window was lowered, and a handsome and naughty face appeared in the back seat, with a slightly mocking arc on the corner of her lips.

Jiang Yun wanted to take a few steps back immediately, his pupils dilated, and he wanted to run as if he had seen a ghost.

"What are you running for?" Song Beisen said, and a dark voice sounded behind her, "Aren't you going to school? Just right, I'm going too."

Jiang Yun took it for granted not to take his car.

"Old Fan, invite Miss Jiang up here."

The driver, Lao Fan, would of course obey Song Beisen's instructions, get out of the car and step forward to stop Jiang Yunxiang, with his long arms in front of Jiang Yunxiang.

Jiang Yun wanted to be petite, so he was no match for a tall driver.

Lao Fan opened the rear door for her: "Miss Jiang, please."

Jiang Yun thought he could only get in the car.

Fine snowflakes fell on her hair and wet her strands.

The door closed and the car restarted.

(End of this chapter)