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Chapter 1948 Uncontrollable Concern

Chapter 1948 Can't Control the concern

Della pushed Qiao Yanqin to Yan Yanyu, "Yan Dao, I still have something, I can't send Qin Qin back, please send her back along the way."

Yan Yanyu looked down at Qiao Yanqin, who looked down, and responded slightly.

"Um."

On the way back, when passing through a pharmacy, Yan Yuyu suddenly parked the car to the side of the road.

Qiao Yanqin saw someone passing by in front of them, and hurriedly put on the mask, lowered the brim.

"What are you doing? Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Waiting for me in the car for a while, I buy something."

Yan Yanyu said, unbuttoning the seat belt and opened the door and got off the car.

Qiao Yanqin looked into the pharmacy through the car window. After a while, he walked out with a bag.

Yan Chenyu opened the car door and got into the car. Before Qiao Zhiqin could see what medicine was in the bag, he threw it into the back seat.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"Um."

Yan Chenyu responded randomly and started the car and continued to drive towards the apartment.

He had no idea that Qiao Zhiqin was disturbed by her unconscious words.

Qiao Zhiqin occasionally glanced at Yan Chenyu, wondering why he felt uncomfortable.

Could it be that I was riding a horse under the scorching sun all day today and I had heat stroke?

But his face didn't look like he was sick.

Or did he say that he was not worried about being forced to support it?

Qiao Yanqin was worried about all the way, and was still thinking about what is suitable for patients in the refrigerator of the apartment. After returning, she can do it for Yan Yanyu.

After returning to the apartment, Qiao Yanqin hurriedly put his slippers in front of him, looking at him with a face.

"Where are you uncomfortable? Do you want to rest? What do you want to eat at night, I'll do it for you."

Yan Yanyu's eyes trembled slightly, and he didn't expect that she was silent all the way to worry about him.

He thought she didn't say a word because of the uncomfortableness of the ground on the leg.

Thinking of the words he just responded, he laughed.

This girl seems to care about him than what he thinks.

"You talk! Won't be a high fever."

When Qiao Yanqin saw that he had a delay, he was in a hurry, and he kept away from the suspicion of all the disturbances.

Then he touched the temperature of his forehead and said to himself.

"There seems to be no fever."

Yan Yanyu took off Qiao Yanqin's hand holding his hand on his forehead and held his hand. The temperature from the man's palm made Qiao Yanqin suddenly react to what he did, and inadvertently he went to the man's sight.

They posted very close, and she was so close that she could feel the man's breathing sprayed on her face.

After breathing tight, Qiao Yanqin quickly took a step back and took a step back.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Yan Chenyu’s eyes looked at her just now were very gentle.

Yan Yanyu's appearance of her like this was not strange to see it back in the shell. She would feel angry at first, but now she will only feel interesting.

The corner of her lips was slightly lifted, and Yan Yanyu handed her bag in her hand.

"Back to the room with iodine disinfection, do not touch the wound in the wound."

Qiao Yanqin stunned for a few seconds, thinking of his injuries on his leg, raised his head and asked tentatively:

"Did you buy these for me?"

So did he buy medicine for himself?

He didn't get sick either.

Is it because I saw that she was injured early in the morning and bought it for her?

"There will definitely be abrasions on the inner side of the thighs of riding for the first time. I'll take the medicine first when I go back to the room."

Qiao Yanqin moved his legs uneasily, and blushed with a small face.

"How do you know ..."

Yan Yanyu did not explain, and suddenly leaned over to Qiao Yanqin, and the eyes of the ink -colored eyes stared straight at her clear eyes.

"Continue hesitation, I don’t mind taking the medicine in person."

Qiao Yanqin's heart was tight, and directly snatched the bag in Yan Yanyu's hand, threw a sentence "Thank you", and ran back to the room.

It seems that if one second is slower, the man behind him will follow.

Yan Chenyu smiled and shook his head, changed into slippers, walked into the living room, heard the sound of the door opening behind him, and turned around and saw Qiao Zhiqin poking a small head out of the room.

"For expressing thanks, you can order me tonight, as long as I will do it, I can satisfy you."

Yan Yanyu raised his hand and glanced at the time on the watch.

"On the way back, I have already ordered the most famous Japanese food in Kyoto. The calculation time should be on the road. You can keep this meal tonight. You have the opportunity to thank me in the future."

Food!??

Qiao Yanqin's eyes were instantly covered with excited light, like a little cat, licked his lips.

Unexpectedly, he remembered that she loved to eat Japanese food.

So, did he order this Japanese food specifically for her?

She opened her mouth and swallowed the words back as soon as she was about to ask.

The relationship between the two of them is a bit special now. Once such a question is asked, she will not be able to face no matter what the answer is.

If Yan Chenyu denied it, she would seem to be self-indulgent.

But if Yan Yanyu admits, how can she respond to him?

So pretending to be stupid is the best way to deal with it.

The thoughts went around, and when I got to my mouth, I changed and changed, and finally turned into two words.

"Thanks."

After speaking, Qiao Yanqin closed the door.

Yan Chenyu slowly narrowed his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

This girl obviously had something to ask, but in the end she didn't ask.

If he guessed correctly, the answer to this question would force her to face their relationship, so she would back down.

When did this girl understand that he approached her step by step to keep her rightful.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Yanqin came out of the bedroom. The Japanese materials had arrived.

Looking at the Japanese materials on the table, Qiao Yanqin suddenly remembered a person.

Since she left Yuncheng, her neighbors have not contacted her anymore, and she did not take the initiative to disturb.

Later, when I was busy filming, I forgot about this person for the time being.

That person always likes to give her Japanese food, and he must be a person who loves Japanese food.

It's just so long, she doesn't know what he looks like, and there is no chance to say thank you to him.

But after filming, she will return to Yuncheng, and then thank you again.

Capturing the faint smile that appeared on Qiao Zhiqin's face, Yan Chenyu narrowed his eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qiao Yanqin returned to God, smiled slightly.

"Nothing, let's eat quickly."

She said, pulling her chair and sitting down, unable to wait to pick up a piece of sushi and put it in her mouth.

Judging from her appearance, she obviously had something to hide from him, and Yan Chenyu's gentle face sank in displeasure.

The intuition told him that the smile on this girl's face was not because she was happy to see Japanese food, but because she thought of someone or something through Japanese food.

If it was an interesting thing, she didn't need to hide it from him. The only thing she would hide from him was a person he didn't know.

Did she tell others about her favorite Japanese food?
Chapter completed!
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