In the hospital: The ex-girlfriend is the surgeon in charge!

"Hey, did you just overdraw your credit card?"

"Are you still using the same card? I will transfer 200,000 yuan to you later."

Chen Fan looked at Ye Wanqing helplessly and said:

"Black Gold Membership Card, you still don’t believe in my strength?"

"He looks down on me, and you think I'm a gigolo too?"

Ye Wanqing looked at him and smiled slightly and said:

"I'm just worried that you won't have any money."

"I know you are good, okay!"

Chen Fan watched Ye Wanqing secretly put her hand down and immediately stopped:

"Continue to hold your arm. If you feel tired, you can hold my hand."

Chen Fan stretched out his hand to hold Ye Wanqing's hand, but Ye Wanqing slapped his hand away without mercy.

"That was a special case."

"I haven't forgiven you yet, don't push your luck!"

"A fickle woman is ultimately a mistake."

Chen Fan shook his head and sighed helplessly, then continued:

"I was just being sentimental. I am just an emotionless robot carrying a bag.���I walked to the front by myself

"Cruel woman, you will be punished for treating me like this."

Then the next second.

Ah!

Ye Wanqing's high heels seemed to have accidentally stepped on something.

Suddenly, her foot sprained, and she instantly lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Chen Fan was holding a lot of things in his hands, so he couldn't rush to rescue her immediately.

After he reacted, he hurried over, put down his bag, helped up the fallen Ye Wanqing, and asked with concern:

"How could you sprain your ankle while walking so well?"

Ye Wanqing glared at him fiercely and said:

"It's all your fault, you jinx!"

Chen Fan was in no mood to argue with her now, so he could only agree with her while asking:

"Okay, okay, it's all because of my bad mouth."

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

Ye Wanqing frowned in a very classic way, with a very ugly expression.

"Do you think it hurts if you sprain your ankle?"

"Go sit on that chair for a while."

Chen Fan helped Ye Wanqing sit down, then lifted her left leg and put it on his leg.

Then he reached out and took off her high heels, revealing her smooth and delicate feet.

Ye Wanqing blushed at his sudden action, and twisted her right leg uneasily to break free from Chen Fan's clutches.

Her feet had never been touched like this by another man in her life!

Ye Wanqing lowered her head and said uneasily:

"What are you doing, Chen Fan? There are so many people watching us in public!"

"Let me go quickly!"

Chen Fan frowned and reached out to pat her calf gently.

"Don't move, I'll massage you to prevent congestion."

Chen Fan held Ye Wanqing's feet, pinched her ankles, and began to gently turn them.

"Does it hurt? This strength is okay, right?"

Ye Wanqing was now confused and absent-mindedly replied:

"It’s OK, it doesn’t hurt much."

After rubbing for about five or six minutes, Chen Fan stopped and said:

"It should be almost there. Let's try it in two steps."

"Your little feet are so white and tender."

Ye Wanqing quickly retracted her feet as if she had received an electric shock, then quickly put on her high heels and left.

"Hey, please slow down!"

"It will be troublesome if it gets twisted again later!"

Chen Fan hurriedly chased after her with his bag, then supported Ye Wanqing and asked:

"Don't go shopping anymore. I'll drive you back."

Ye Wanqing shook her head and said:

"There is a 4S store nearby, let's go there first."

Chen Fan asked with some doubt:

"Don’t you have a Ferrari?"

Ye Wanqing rolled her eyes at him and said helplessly:

"I'll buy you one so you don't have to squeeze into the subway every day to go to work."

"People who don't know would think I treated you unfairly."

Hiss...

Listen to these inhumane words!

Is this the happiness of being kept by a rich woman?

Love it!

Although Chen Fan was very touched, he still said:

"No need, I have a car in my garage."

Ye Wanqing looked at him with some doubt and asked:

"If you have a car, why don't you drive to work?"

"What brand of car is it?"

Chen Fan explained with a smile:

"Wasn't it to keep a low profile before? A McLaren and a Bentley."

Ye Wanqing nodded and said nothing more, then continued:

"I booked a table at Huyue Fengyin. I was hungry after walking around for so long."

"Let's go there to eat first."

Chen Fan asked:

"Are you eating alone or something? How are you going to get back later?"

Ye Wanqing looked at him puzzled and asked:

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Of course you will take me back later, is there anything you need?"

Chen Fan nodded and replied:

"I have to go to the gym to exercise for half an hour later. If I am any later, the gym will be closed."

Ye Wanqing frowned and looked a little unhappy, and suggested:

"I have already booked a seat. Can't I go to the gym tomorrow?"

Chen Fan explained with a wry smile:

"If I don't exercise today, all the exercise I did in the past few days will be wasted."

"Let's talk about eating next time."

Seeing Chen Fan's expression, Ye Wanqing didn't say anything else and said indifferently:

"Then you drive me back."

"Okay, do you want to go back to the company or the place you planned to rent?"

Ye Wanqing slowly raised her head and stared at him with cold eyes, and said in an extremely dangerous tone:

"Go back to your home!"