Chapter 17 He Doesn’t Deserve

Su Qiao's thoughts returned. It was not convenient for her now. Fu Yanxiu was not a beast, and wanted to have a game of enoki mushrooms dipped in chili oil.

But... who knows if he will have other tricks?

Su Qiao bit her lip tightly and stared at Fu Yanxiu.

The man wasn't angry either. He put one hand under his head and the other around her waist, sliding up her spine and landing on the back of her neck, squeezing gently.

"Buckwheat, I served as your heater all night. How can you repay me? Huh?"

Su Qiao took a deep breath and knew that if his anger from yesterday had not been released, he would not just let it go.

But she is not a vegetarian either.

"I'll have a patient in a moment." Su Qiao said calmly, "Kong Youqing introduced me to many people, but they are all from your circle. If the news reaches the ears of the Zhao family..."

Before Su Qiao finished speaking, Fu Yanxiu's smile faded and his face darkened significantly.

Su Qiao was so worried that he killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses.

Adding trouble to Fu Yanxiu made him feel panicked.

Look, Second Young Master Fu still cares most about Miss Zhao San.

The young master and the young lady are from the same world.

Su Qiao stood up, and Fu Yanxiu didn't give her any more trouble. He pursed his thin lips tightly and started to put on his shirt, as if he had something against the buttons.

A boy from the Fu family has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Fu Yanxiu has a very good-looking figure, with particularly stylish muscle lines, and his body is always warm.

He put on his shirt and suit, put his cashmere coat on his arm, walked to the door, put his long and white fingers on the door handle, and said softly, "Buckwheat, Kong Youqing and I are not in the same circle. of."

He paused deliberately, then turned to look at Su Qiao, with a smile on his lips, which made him laugh, "He doesn't deserve it."

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Su Qiao took a deep breath, and a chill came through the crack in the door.

Yes, Kong Youqing doesn't deserve to be Fu Yanxiu's friend, but what about Su Qiao?

Su Qiao's eyes were cold and he chuckled lightly, so he couldn't believe those words of love between the bed and the bed.

From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on her, just like the rest of the Fu family.

As soon as Su Qiao walked downstairs, Xiaoye came over with an aunty smile on her face, "Sister Qiao, are you dating a boyfriend?"

Before Su Qiao could deny it, Xiaoye said mysteriously, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. You want to keep a low profile, okay?"

After speaking, Xiaoye made a zipper motion while still talking, and then ran away.

While running, he turned back and said, "You are better than Master Kong. Sister Qiao, you have a good sense. Oh my!"

Before Xiaoye could finish speaking, he ran into a wall of flesh. He was about to scold someone for being so blind and looking for bad luck when he got up early in the morning. He looked up and said, "Master Kong, Master Kong?"

Kong Youqing was usually cheerful, but now he had a dark face, "Who is better than me?"

Xiaoye swallowed exaggeratedly, Kong Youqing's attitude was as if she dared to say that there was someone better than him, and he would immediately dismember her.

"No, no one can compare to you." Xiaoye bent down and ran away.

Su Qiao didn't have a chance to explain Fu Yanxiu's matter to Xiaoye. When he saw Kong Youqing, his head was pounding.

"Who is she talking about?" Kong Youqing really cared and looked at Su Qiao suspiciously, "Don't you have another dog?"

Su Qiao sighed, sat down on the chair next to him, raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and said in a weak tone, "No, it's just you."

Kong smiled brightly, "That's pretty much it... Huh? What's a little weird, Frog, are you scolding me?"

Su Qiao was speechless, it was obviously him who said it first.

"What do you want from me?"

Su Qiao successfully changed the topic of Kong Youqing. He also pulled a chair over and sat on his back with his hands on the back of the chair. "Qiao Qiao, how about I take you to visit?"

Su Qiao looked at him in surprise, "Be clear."

"There are some people who don't want to come to the hospital. If you want me to take you to their homes to treat them." Kong Youqing pouted, "You also know that some rich people have more things to do than money."

"I won't go to any small hospital, or even an unknown one, and I wish I could kneel down to serve them all."

Su Qiao frowned, "You want to send me to kneel down to serve them? I'm telling you, I've got my forty-meter long knife out."

Kong Youqing laughed and said, "No, I, the eldest young master of the Kong family, will take you there. Who dares to show your face? Even if I don't give you face, I still have to keep my dignity, right?"

Su Qiao thought for a moment, this is the truth, and it is indeed good to have Kong Youqing to endorse it.

"Well, okay, your method is good." Su Qiao said.

After receiving Su Qiao's praise, Kong Youqing almost raised his tail to the sky, patted his chest and said, "I'll take care of it. I'll contact you as soon as I have any news!"

After saying that, he got up and ran out, turning around and shouting, "Wait for my call!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the person disappeared.

Kong Youqing acted very quickly. When he got off work in the evening, he got a call.

"Buckwheat!" The voice was extremely excited, "I will pick you up now and go to the doctor."

After getting in touch with her in the past few days, Su Qiao could tell that Kong Youqing seemed a bit frivolous, but she was quite reliable and she was open-minded, "Okay, I'm going to close the door now."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qiao quickly packed up. When the door was locked, Kong Youqing arrived.

Today he changed into a flashy red sports car, and the hood was still open in the cold weather.

Su Qiao raised an eyebrow, opened the door and got in the car, "Brother, if you drive like this, you will start to have a headache before we reach our destination."

Kong Youqing smiled nonchalantly, "Brother is made of iron and has a lot of yang energy."

He said that, but he still closed the awning obediently.

Walking all the way to the villa area in the suburbs, Su Qiao took a look. Everyone around him was either rich or noble. Kong Youqing didn't seem to be bragging.

Su Qiao remembered that Fu Yanxiu also had a villa here, but he didn't come to live there often.

Three years ago, when the two reached an agreement, Fu Yanxiu brought her here.

It happened to be snowing heavily at that time, and the snow scene was beautiful.

Fu Yanxiu also built two snowmen for her, one tall and one short.

The taller one's arm is still on the shorter one's shoulders, like a couple.

Although he knew it was fake, Su Qiao still fell into it.

That was Su Qiao's first time, and it was particularly romantic.

"We're here." Kong Youqing's words brought Su Qiao's thoughts back to the present. Su Qiao took the medical bag and followed Kong Youqing out of the car.

Kong Youqing knocked on the door loudly. The servant opened the door. When he saw Kong Youqing, he immediately smiled and bowed respectfully, "Hello, Master Kong."

He was obviously a frequent visitor to this house, so he walked in as if he were staying at his own home.

Su Qiao followed him, lowering his eyes and not looking around casually.

"Master Kong, why are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Qiao felt that the voice sounded familiar, so she raised her eyes and looked over. It turned out to be a big song and a small song. She smiled at the two brothers.

The two brothers were so excited that they carried Su Qiao inside, as if the queen had arrived.

As soon as he walked to the living room, Daqu said, "Mom, I have invited a miracle doctor for you."

Su Qiao greeted Mrs. Qu, and then saw the person sitting next to her, her face stiffened slightly.