Chapter 515 The Tool Man's Supporting Sister (41)

Since the acquaintance, it seems that everything between them is dominated by Yan Su.

Molested him for the first time, hugged him for the first time, admitted his boyfriend's identity to outsiders for the first time.

And he always seems to be one step away.

But Yi Qiao didn't know that for many years, there was always someone who took the initiative, and that person was not Yan Su.

Yi Qiao helped Yan Su get into the car and sat down, then fastened her seat belt, looking at Yan Su's slightly bent legs, he said to himself, "It's still a bit small."

Yan Su: "What?"

Yi Qiao: "The car is a little smaller."

Yan Su couldn't help laughing, "Okay, how much more? Otherwise, you can buy a big truck with a spacious cabin, but you won't buy it either."

Yi Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

It took him a long time to stop, looked at the picturesque Yan Su and said, "I'm serious, I'll change the car after the new year."

"Can't we change it now?" Yan Su said intentionally.

Yi Qiao nodded, "It's possible, but the budget is not enough, and the car I can buy will be much smaller than I expected."

Yan Su: "Then you work hard to make money."

Yi Qiao: "Well, I work hard to make money."

Yi Qiao started the car, but did not walk back to Yan's house. Yan Su asked him where he was going, and he said back to his house.

"Is it your Yi family or your current home?" Yan Su teased.

Yi Qiao smiled when she heard the words, "Which one do you want to go back? The elders in the family know that I have a girlfriend and want me to bring my girlfriend back. Do you want to go back with me?"

Wang Zijin knows that he is in a relationship, which means that everyone they know will know that he has a girlfriend.

The family urged her several times, but he said that Yan Su's injury was not healed and it was inconvenient, so he didn't agree.

Yan Su thought for a while, "I can go home with you..."

Yi Qiao's hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible, "Then I'll turn around..."

Yan Su smiled and said, "Of course I'm going to your house, but not now, my legs are like this, and I have to be supported when I walk. Didn't I cause you trouble by going?"

Yi Qiao hurriedly said no trouble, "My family members are all medical students. Even my second uncle who is in the medical technology industry is a serious medical student. Everyone knows how to take care of the wounded and how to treat the patients. They don't think trouble."

Yan Su: "But I find it troublesome, I don't want to trouble others."

Yi Qiao understood.

Don't want to trouble others, but he can.

Because he is not someone else.

Yi Qiao took Yan Su back to his place of residence, drove to the garage and went upstairs from the elevator, he basically half hugged Yan Su.

He thought, he probably got a disease that yearns for close contact with Yan Su, otherwise how could he always feel that they are too far away?

"Doctor Xiao Qiao, it's too close." Yan Su hid to the side, but her head almost hit the wall, Yi Qiao immediately reached out to protect her head.

When the elevator door opened, the two remained in their original posture.

There was an aunt outside the door, and when she saw Yi Qiao, she said, "Doctor Yi, how do you think about what I told you last time? My niece really..."

"Renmeixintian has a high degree of education" before she could say a few words, she saw Yan Su who was half-carried by Yi Qiao, and was shocked, "Doctor Yi, why did you bring the patient home?"

Yi Qiao glanced at Yan Su, her expression was gentle and affectionate, and her voice was so gentle that her aunt had never heard before, and she said flauntingly, "Aunt Chen, she is not a patient, but my girlfriend."

Aunt Chen: "..."

With such good conditions, how come you have a girlfriend?
 Thank you [Yu Shu] for your support~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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