Chapter 4287 What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (92)

Moreover, in order to force the original mother to divorce and promise never to appear in the city again, Yu Manni and her parents played a lot in it.

Su Qiao didn't want to let go of these people, even if they were old.

"Oh, okay, since that's the case, then there is no need to hide these things in my hands."

"You said, should I send it to your parents, grandparents, and the others first, or to Gu Hualei and Gu's family? Or, I will send these things directly to the website platform, so that everyone can appreciate your wonderful past. Life?"

"you dare!"

Yu Aiwei was so anxious that she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

She knows what she has done abroad.

If these things are exposed, the Gu family will definitely not agree to her entering the door, and Gu Hualei is even less likely to want her again, and her own grandparents will be completely disappointed with her.

The more Yu Aiwei thought about it, the more scared she became, her heart tightened, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse: "Su Qiao, if you dare to do this, I will kill you! I...ah..."

Before she was finished shouting, Su Qiao heard the sound of a car colliding violently with something, and quickly took the phone away and rubbed her ears.

Ivy won't die like this, will it?

[Host, there was a car accident on her side. The car hit the green belt on the side of the road, but it shouldn't matter. It's just that the head was hit a little bit, and the person passed out. Someone has already hit 120.]

Su Qiao hung up the phone calmly.

"It's not my fault. I didn't know she was driving, and she made the call herself, not me."

Driving and talking on the phone, and still so excited, who can blame?

[I'm afraid, those who have problems with their brains will blame you for this. 】

"It's just weird, anyway, even if it doesn't happen, they don't like me."

Su Qiao doesn't care, anyway, she will tear her face in the end.

Oh, no, she's never gotten along with these people, so there's no such thing as ripping off her face.

Chu Jingchen's phone number was retrieved from the phone book, and a call was made, asking him to bring Grandma Chu over for lunch. Su Qiao dropped her mobile phone, put on an apron, and went into the kitchen.

As for Yu Aiwei, what does it have to do with her?

On the other side, Chu Jingchen, who took her call, cried out.

"What about the two people who agreed to go on a date? How did it become a three-person dinner?"

He was about to choose the clothes for today's noon date, but she suddenly told him that he would eat at home at noon today.

It's okay to eat at home, and he has to bring his grandma, who likes to hold back the most.

"It was Xiao Qiao who asked me to come over for dinner, right?"

Grandma Chu heard a few words on the side, but also understood things from her grandson's words.

Without waiting for the little grandson's answer, and ignoring the little grandson's distressed scream, she quickly took off her reading glasses, and immediately walked upstairs nimbly.

"I have to quickly change into better-looking clothes, clean up, and go to Xiao Qiao's house for dinner for the first time, so I can't be too lazy."

The housekeeper Lao Li smiled and glanced at the depressed young master who was still pulling his hair there, and hurried over to support her: "Old lady, please slow down, it's still very early, it's only half past ten, and we have lunch at noon. , at least twelve o'clock."

"It's late at 10:30. I have to clean up, and I'll have to delay on the way for a while."