Chapter 4209：  What kind of president, is it not fragrant to set up a stall? (

Chapter 4209 What kind of president is it, isn’t it fragrant to set up a stall? (13)

Probably, her mother would rather stay sick than spend money to stimulate her. She is more eager for money than before, and more eager to have countless money than before.

The first one, she can't help it, but the latter two are not difficult for her.

So, Su Qiao decided to temporarily not show up for this period of time, first to fulfill these two wishes.

As for the first one, maybe she can go to set up a stall, it can be regarded as helping her relive the hard but warm and loving days before.

Actually, it is dangerous to go to school at this time, but Su Qiao is not completely blind.

[This is also okay. Her mother wants her to take a teacher’s qualification certificate so that she can be a teacher in the future, and her job is stable. Graduation exam. 】

Even 444 felt that the mother and daughter were having a hard time.

"Transfer all the money in all my bank cards and mobile phones, and then cancel all the bank cards, mobile phone cards, etc."

Su Qiao quickly put a few sets of clothes into his backpack, and by the way, he also stuffed his laptop into it. Then he also brought important things such as his ID card and high school diploma, changed into his black sportswear, and carried the bag. Leaving the house quickly.

[Okay, just leave you, these things are left to me, but Gu Hualei shouldn't go to the school to catch you for a while, right? 】

"Oh, this man has never really cared about her at all. He only knows that she dropped out of college after only two years, and only has a high school diploma, so he always regarded her as an unschooled, incompetent, and only a face The poor migrant girl who can be seen in the past has never even asked which school she was studying in."

"And he will be there for a while, there shouldn't be time to take care of me."

Gu Hualei should care more about his face at this time, and would choose to let people recover right away, right?

[Let’s be more careful, I will stare around, if something goes wrong, we will run away. 】

"Row."

Su Qiao, on the other side, moved quickly, at the hospital on the other side, Gu Hualei was still under anesthesia and did not wake up.

However, in the quiet operating room, a strange man entered quietly.

The man is quite tall and strong, with well-defined features and a darker silhouette than ordinary people. He wears a navy blue shirt, black slacks, and a white gown. He knows he is a doctor at first glance.

He glanced at Gu Hualei on the operating table, bent over, and picked up the drawing paper on the floor with his distinct hand.

Scanning the portrait sketch on the painting, he was a little surprised: "Is she painting me?"

How can    draw him?

Could it be that the girl who went all the way to the cloakroom secretly just now and then secretly touched out the hospital to know herself?

Thinking that the other party was like a cautious little rabbit, acting like a thief, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The painting skills are still under fire, so I have to practice hard."

Originally wanted to throw the painting away, but he was so awkward that he folded it carefully and stuffed it into the big pocket of his white coat.

Bend down slightly, and looked at the face of Gu Hualei who was ridiculously adjusted. He lifted his lips again, revealing a thick gloat: "However, this technique is quite good, and the adjustment is quite interesting."

Haha, what kind of treasure girl is it? It was unexpected to think that Gu Hualei, a hypocritical fellow, could be a pig.

What if he suddenly wants to play something so fun?

(End of this chapter)