Chapter 4300： Isn't it fragrant to be a CEO?

Chapter 4300 What kind of president is it? Isn’t it good to set up a stall? (104)

Before, Su Qiao’s dark circles under her eyes were a bit heavy. He thought, she must have finished setting up a stall at night, and she was still busy with work after returning home, so she slept less.

"It's nothing serious."

Su Qiao lifted her bag on her back and walked to the door.

Chu Jingchen hurriedly followed, and helped her take out the white casual shoes she had just replaced from the cabinet: "Well, why don't you accompany her more?"

"She always forgets things, has a small temper, refuses to eat, refuses to take medicine, and always thinks about running to you secretly."

"The doctor said that she had some signs of Alzheimer's disease, plus she has heart disease and high blood pressure. I'm really afraid that she would go out secretly and have something like that that day."

Su Qiao also felt that Grandma Chu’s condition was getting worse.

Perhaps, she should help her adjust her body.

"Ok!"

Chu Jingchen found that as long as she showed her grandma, she could easily compromise.

Sure enough, he fell in love with the girl, no matter how cold on the surface, but his heart was warm and soft.

Rubbing his finger, he coughed slightly, and tentatively asked: "Ahem, your house, they already know that you live here, they always come to your troubles and disturb you, why don't you move to another place? !"

"Moving now?"

Su Qiao never thought about living here, but she did not plan to move in a short time.

Chu Jingchen hurriedly analyzed to her: "Look, you must have a lot of things in your daily life. In this city east and west, almost two hours are wasted once and again. Why don't you move to my house?"

"My house has a lot of houses, and they are usually empty, which is quite wasteful."

Su Qiao was speechless.

Does your house have more houses now?

Why didn’t you think that being empty was a waste?

"I don't want to move for the time being, I have to go to the night market to set up a street stall."

"Should I go to set up a street stall?" Chu Jingchen scratched his head, a little distressed.

Why is she so obsessed with setting up a street stall?

Even if she misses her mother who passed away, she doesn’t have to keep showing it, right?

Occasionally, when I miss her, come out and put on a pose to release the feeling of missing.

Su Qiao closed the door, turned his head and glanced at him, but did not speak.

Chu Jingchen thought that she was annoyed by her, and hurriedly followed up and explained: "I don't think it's not good to set up a street stall. I think you already work a lot, and it is too late to set up a street stall at night It's hard work."

Chu Jingchen is really worried that she is too tired.

And he felt that there were so many people in the night market, it was not safe, and she was so beautiful.

Ok!

He is just a little jealous.

There was always a young boy who came close to her stall. He wanted to step forward to stop it, but he felt a little unfamiliar, so even if he was depressed, he could only hold back in his heart.

"I don't feel hard, setting up a street stall is when I relax my mind and nerves, maybe I am such a weird person!" Su Qiao didn't want to talk about setting up a street stall any more.

Chu Jingchen does not understand why she has been obsessed with this, but he respects her choice.

Of course, more is that he doesn't want her to be unhappy.

"No, you are not surprised at all. In fact, everyone has different ways of decompression. Some people like to travel and walk around. Some people like to see life in the busy city, and some people like to be quiet. Fish quietly and release the pressure."

"Anyway, do what you like, just do it! I have no objection."

Su Qiao gave him an angry look: "Do you still dare to have an opinion?"

(End of this chapter)