The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

This reason makes people laugh and cry, but it is also because of such an interruption that Shen Chenling forgot to settle accounts with Yao Zian, and on the way, Mi Ai also sent a message telling Lu Yisheng and Qiao Anhao not to go back to the ward, just come to the garage directly up.

Taking Shen Chenling back to the car, Mi Ai looked at Shen Chenling with a look of disgust at the black Land Rover, and couldn't help kicking him, "Okay, it's good to have it, and I still hate it!"

"What did you say? In my capacity, driving a sports car is the right thing to do!" Shen Chenling doesn't like this kind of dark car, he likes a red sports car with sharp lines.

Just like his dressing style, flamboyant and high-profile.

Mi Ai didn't bother to talk to him, but leaned on the car seat and continued to send messages to Qiao Anhao.

Here, Qiao Anhao was sitting on the chair, waiting for Lu Yisheng to go through the hospitalization procedures. She was answering Mi Ai's message on her mobile phone, and suddenly felt someone sitting down beside her.

But she didn't pay attention to it, but put away her mobile phone, propped her head and looked at Lu Yicheng's back, with attachment in her eyes.

"Miss Joe?"

Suddenly, a gentle male voice came from beside him. His voice was clear, but with a bit of crisp magnetism. It was a very comfortable voice, just like the trickling of spring water in the mountains.

Qiao Anhao looked up, and what caught her eyes was a foreign man with brown gold and emerald green eyes.

He was wearing a very simple knitted sweater and a dark blue coat, and he looked at her with an indescribable tenderness, as if he was looking at her carefully, but also as if admiring her.

Handsome and handsome, like His Royal Highness who came out of an oil painting, gentleman and elegant.

Looking at the man in front of him suspiciously, Qiao Anhao lowered her eyes and asked, "Sir, do we know each other?"

"I didn't know each other at first, but now I do." The man smiled at her slightly, seemingly harmless, but Qiao Anhao was inexplicably frightened.

She frowned slightly, her eyes were full of temptation, and those beautiful almond eyes also showed a sense of vigilance and alienation at the moment.

With a delicate face and a slight strangeness at the corners of her mouth, she looked a little cold and charming inside. Then she chuckled softly, and said quietly, "So, you are Louis."

"You are really smart."

The reactions of the two people were surprisingly weird. There was no so-called tit-for-tat, and no bad words were spoken. Qiao Anhao just stared at him lightly, and he looked at Qiao Anhao with a gentle face.

It's just that the atmosphere looks so weird.

"I have to say, you're really brave." Qiao Anhao withdrew her gaze, and put her hands in her bag naturally.

She didn't seem a little flustered because Louis was sitting next to her. On the contrary, she looked calm, as if she just met a stranger on the road and had a conversation.

Louis tilted his head, looked at Qiao Anhao's bright eyes, and said, "You're so interesting."

"I'm fierce too, do you want to try?" Qiao Anhao frowned, showing a smile, but this smile was so cold, just like Lu Yisheng.

Sen Leng's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth cut people like a sharp knife.

But Louis' eyes fell on Qiao Anhao's lap, and he said calmly, "Maybe yes. But, you are not at this moment."