Chapter 4289 What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (94)

Although I thought so in my heart, the big guys really couldn't understand their actions.

Is it possible that the rich are playing like this now?

Wouldn't it be too strange to encounter an invisible rich moat on the overpass one day?

That night, Su Qiao didn't set it up for too long. After the old lady had enough to play, she closed the stall and left with them.

Because the old lady was not very worried, after putting the things back, she drove the car and sent the two back.

However, when she was about to drive home, Chu Jingchen, who had just settled the old lady, insisted on sending her home.

This back and forth, tossing for several hours, made her a little bit dumbfounded.

When the car was about to arrive at Su Qiao's house, Chu Jingchen was still a little unwilling: "cough, let's go make a string?"

"are you hungry?"

Su Qiao thought he was hungry, but he didn't know that this man was just unwilling because he didn't have a two-person world today and didn't have a successful date.

Of course, Chu Jingchen wouldn't say that he was still full, not hungry at all, and nodded shyly: "a little bit."

Su Qiao raised her wrist and looked at the time.

It's only nine o'clock, which is really early.

At this time, drink a little wine, and the time for a string is just right.

"Then go to where you were last time?"

"Yes." Chu Jingchen doesn't care where to eat, all he cares about is eating with her, just the two of them.

So, the two of them drove tens of millions of luxury cars and went to a small stall on the street to make skewers, and the people who saw the same skewers were round-eyed.

However, the two of them are very calm, and I am not embarrassed, but the embarrassment is the rush of others.

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Su Qiao was happy on this side, while Yu Jia and Gu's family were in a mess because of Yu Aiwei's car accident, and they were all in the hospital.

The next morning, not long after Su Qiao got up, she welcomed the Yu family.

This time, not only Su Yunyang, but also Yu Manwen and Su Chifeng, Su Qiao's brother, also came.

The faces of the three were not good. Su Qiao didn't want them to enter the door, but he was afraid that they would make trouble at the door.

"How can you be so vicious?"

"Deliberately said those words to anger her while she was driving, provoked her, and caused her to have a car accident. You are murder, do you know that?"

As soon as his butt hit the sofa, Yu Manwen glared at Su Qiao fiercely, so angry that he almost poked her nose.

"Don't you just want money? You just say how much you want. Why do you have to make so many things?"

Su Qiao sneered as she looked at the three people who were staring at her with the same hatred, and thought this scene was ridiculous.

Forget about Yu Manwen, but the other two, one is the blood father and the other is the brother of a compatriot, but now they have united the front to deal with themselves.

As if he was their enemy, as if he had a mortal hatred with them.

Su Qiao shook her head, it's really not worth it for the original mother.

Such a man, such a son, if she really lived, she would have to be pissed to death!

Su Qiao sat down on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs, and swept over Manwen's delicate and well-kept face with disdain: "Murder?"

"Hehe, are you a policeman or a judge? If there is no evidence, it's better not to talk nonsense, otherwise, I can sue you for defamation."

"Also, I really don't care about your family's money. Don't think too much of yourself, and don't think too low of others."