On the other side, Fang Xiaoyun was on the side of the road preparing to take a taxi, and Cheng Yiqing stopped in front of her.
He rolled down the window and said directly: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."
Fang Xiaoyun quickly waved his hand, "Don't bother me sir, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi, thank you for your kindness."
"Miss Yexi asked me to send you off, she doesn't trust you." Cheng Yiqing smiled awkwardly, "Do you think I look like a bad person?"
"No, sir, I didn't mean that," Fang Xiaoyun pinched his trouser legs, and finally got into his co-pilot.
Cheng Yiqing started the car and asked, "Where do you live?"
"Thousands of mountains and Milan."
"good."
After that, I was silent all the way.
From the corner of Fang Xiaoyun's eyes, he occasionally glanced at the man beside him who was concentrating on driving. He was wearing a white shirt with a well-buttoned collar. He had an overly handsome face. The slender hands are too clean to be noticed,
She had never seen such beautiful hands, and she was fascinated by them for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Yiqing couldn't help but tilt his head to ask when the people beside him were staring at his hand.
"Ah?" Fang Xiaoyun came back to his senses, and praised straightforwardly, "Your hands are so beautiful."
Cheng Yiqing smiled slightly, "I'm a doctor, and my hand is my most important partner, so naturally I can't treat it badly."
"Sir must be a very good doctor."
"Are you sick?"
Fang Xiaoyun: "?"
After Cheng Yiqing finished speaking, he immediately felt rude, and added: "I mean, if you are sick, you can come to me."
Fang Xiaoyun covered his mouth and smiled, "I hope I will never look for you."
Cheng Yiqing: "..."
What the hell is he talking about!
He squeezed his throat and changed the subject, "Are you familiar with Miss Yexi?"
"We are classmates in college, and we just became friends this semester. In fact, I wanted to be friends with her from the first day I entered college, but later I didn't dare to contact her because of my own reasons. Now that I think about it, I really want to Regret to death, let me and my goddess miss more than a year, Goddess Ye is simply bursting, I really love it!"
Speaking of this, Fang Xiaoyun was a little excited, as if he had opened up a chatterbox, and the whole person was beaming, talking non-stop,
Cheng Yiqing looked at her carefully,
Fang Xiaoyun is actually Qingtianhang, with a small face the size of a palm, a few strands of hair scattered on his full forehead covering his delicate eyebrows, clear and bright brown pupils, a small Qiong nose, and cute lips in the color of cherry blossoms.
She is not as stunning as Yexi, but she belongs to the type that looks better the more you look at it.
"It can be seen that you like Miss Yexi very much, but you'd better not say the following words."
"Why?" Fang Xiaoyun was puzzled.
Cheng Yiqing said with a smile, "Because her fiancé is a jealous jar regardless of gender, and the most important thing is that he is terrible."
"Well, I can see it. He was standing there just now, and the terrifying sense of oppression is already eight hundred miles away."
The two chatted and chatted, and they arrived at their destination.
"Sir, thank you," Fang Xiaoyun said while unbuttoning his seat belt, "Then drive carefully."
"They're all Miss Yexi's friends, so don't be so rude,"
Cheng Yiqing said and handed out his business card, "What should I call you?"
"Oh, my name is Fang Xiaoyun."
Fang Xiaoyun took the business card with a smile, glanced at it, and his eyes flashed surprise, Cheng Yiqing, professor of thoracic surgery at Watson Hospital.
So young to be a professor
She put away her business card and said with a smile: "Doctor Cheng, if I am really sick someday, I will come to you."
Cheng Yiqing laughed dumbfounded, "Okay."
(end of this chapter)