Chapter 012 You are perfunctory to me!

Chen Qingcang's eyes fell on her waist bag, with a lot of wrinkled change inside.

"The medical expenses are calculated together with the cost of changing the car door!" Chen Qingcang took away the order issued by the doctor and handed it to the driver, "Go and get the medicine!"

"Mr. Chen, can you be alone?" the driver asked carefully.

"Go!" Chen Qingcang's big palm fell on Qiao Xueyuan's shoulder, "We'll wait for you downstairs."

"Yes!" The driver took the order and immediately ran to pay the fee and get the medicine.

"Hey, don't go, I don't have money to get medicine!" Qiao Xueyuan blurted out anxiously.

"Qiao Xueyuan, if you don't have money to get medicine, you can just apply some medicine oil to get it. Can your mother do it too?" Chen Qingcang pressed down a few points. Qiao Xueyuan felt that her shoulders were heavy, giving her an invisible pressure.

"I... my mother's illness cannot be waited!" Qiao Xueyuan's voice lowered.

"Let's go!" Chen Qingcang pushed her towards the elevator entrance.

The wall at the elevator entrance was black marble. Chen Qingcang pushed the wheelchair and rushed straight towards the marble wall.

Qiao Xueyuan subconsciously stretched out her little hand and pressed against the wall, thus avoiding the tragedy of hitting the wall.

"Mr. Chen, I was wrong!" Qiao Xueyuan was so scared that she quickly admitted her mistake.

Chen Qingcang's face changed slightly, and then he noticed that the wheelchair almost hit the wall. The little girl probably thought he did it on purpose.

He asked quietly, "Where was wrong?"

Qiao Xueyuan looked confused, what was wrong?

If you can't answer, are you going to hit the wall?

The president's temper is so smelly that he can fertilize the flowers in the flowerbed.

"I shouldn't have called him and just jumped out of the car and ran away!" She said as she turned around to look at Chen Qingcang's face and saw that he was unmoved.

She hurriedly said, "A big man like you, willing to marry me is a blessing I have cultivated for several lifetimes. I have been thinking about it for several days, but I haven't given you a reply yet. It's because I'm ungrateful and I'm wrong!"

Chen Qingcang pushed her into the elevator, but still did not respond.

"You are wrong or not, you are perfunctory!" Chen Qingcang's tone suddenly became cold.

"Ha?" Qiao Xueyuan immediately started to think and quickly reacted: "I shouldn't have hit your car. If I hit it, I still have no money to pay."

Seeing Chen Qingcang's face getting darker and darker, Qiao Xueyuan's little heart was about to jump out.

Didn't she say it right?

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will pay back the medical expenses and the money for changing the car door. Can you ask me to pay the money in installments?" she tentatively tentatively.

Installment? What else does she want to do?

When the elevator reached the first floor, Chen Qingcang pushed her out of the elevator with a cold face. At the entrance of the hospital, the light was very strong.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he was still white and couldn't see clearly.

"Why don't you leave?" Qiao Xueyuan raised her little head and saw Chen Qingcang raising her arm to cover the bright light.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?" The driver came over quickly.

"Leading the way!" Chen Qingcang's face looked very ugly, and his eyebrows were full of evil colors.

"Miss Qiao, Mr. Chen feels a little uncomfortable. Can you leave by yourself?" The driver's eyes fell on the wheelchair.

It would be too time-consuming if Chen Qingcang was supported to walk to the parking lot.

Qiao Xueyuan immediately stood up, "I can walk by myself and give it back to you with the wheelchair!"

The driver held Chen Qingcang and sat down in a wheelchair.

Qiao Xueyuan tilted her little head and looked at Chen Qingcang curiously, wanting to see where he felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, and he held his big hand tightly, and she fell into his arms.

"Ah!" Qiao Xueyuan sat on his lap and shouted anxiously: "Let go, the wheelchair is about to collapse!"

"It's a new one!" Chen Qingcang lowered his eyes, buried his face on her shoulders, and closed his eyes.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Qiao Xueyuan's voice was soft and soft, and it sounded very comfortable.

"Miss Qiao, just let Mr. Chen rest for a while!" the driver explained.

"Oh!" Qiao Xueyuan sat obediently in his arms, not daring to move again.

The driver activated the electric switch of the wheelchair and sent them to the door without any danger.

After getting on the bus, Chen Qingcang never opened his eyes again and kept closing his eyes to rest.
Chapter completed!