Chapter 5 - Game, just started!
The next morning, Aunt Lan woke up. After she helped Qiao Mo clean up, and finished eating breakfast, Qiao Mo kept making eyes at Luo Luo.
Luo Luo coughed twice, then said to Aunt Lan: "Aunt Lan, I'm going out for a stroll!"
"Alright, go ahead. I'm watching here."
With his hands behind his back, Luo Luo stepped out of the room with his boots and held Qiao Mo's ID card in his small hands.
After a long while, Luo Luo came back and blinked at her.
The matter was settled!
Qiao Mo bit her lips and said to Aunt Lan: "Um … "Aunt Lan, I want to go out for a walk."
Hearing that, Aunt Lan was startled, "Miss Qiao, your legs have just been plastered with plaster, you can't walk!"
Luo Luo interrupted, "Aunt Lan, did you forget? There's a wheelchair! "
"Then I'll go with you!"
Luo Luo was reckless, but she was worried.
If anything happened to Miss Qiao, how could she explain it to his teacher?
Qiao Mo acted like a spoiled child, "Aiya, Aunt Lan, Luo Luo will take good care of me!"
Although it had only been yesterday night, Qiao Mo already felt that Aunt Lan was a very easy-going, middle-aged aunt.
Luo Luo held onto Aunt Lan's arm and tried her best to act coquettish, "Aunt Lan, wash her silently. She doesn't have any clothes left to change … Why don't you just let us go out and play for a while? "
Aunt Lan thought that there was indeed a lot of things that had yet to be done. Miss Qiao's clothes from last night hadn't been washed yet.
He steeled his heart and nodded, "Alright, but you guys have to be careful. Go and come back early!"
"Aunt Lan, don't worry!" I will take good care of your silence! "
Luo Luo slowly pushed Qiao Mo out of the sickroom, and immediately accelerated, pushing her wheelchair out.
Qiao Mo was completely terrified by her, and screamed all the way: "Ah! "Slow down!"
Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, the thing that Qiao Mo was most concerned about was: "Where's the money?"
Luo Luo carried a small bag with him and patted his bag: "Over here! "Don't worry!"
After Qiao Mo and Luo Luo got into the taxi, Qiao Mo remembered them, "I can't go home right now! "Go to your place!"
Luo Luo did not live in the school dormitory and rented a single apartment outside.
Rich and willful.
Therefore, whenever Qiao Mo encountered something, he would treat her as a safe haven.
When they reached home, Qiao Mo immediately took Luo Luo's bag and poured the money out. He frowned and began to count the bills seriously: "How much money is this?"
"The hospitalization expenses have been refunded by 20,000! Your room is in the VVVIP ward! "
"Sir, Miss Qiao is released from the hospital!"
… ….
After Xiao Yan hung up the phone, he squinted his eyes and sneered: "Good girl, you actually dared to swallow the hospitalization fee and slip away from the hospital!"
Zhao Qian was startled, he did not expect this Miss Qiao to look so innocent, but he was actually quite scheming? However, if she continued to stay in the hospital, curry favor with Aunt Lan, and curry favor with the BOSS, wouldn't she earn even more money by becoming Mrs. Xiao? To become Mrs. Xiao, how could he only have a measly twenty thousand yuan to spend on the hospital?
This girl, why wasn't she enlightened?
"BOSS, do you need me to send someone to find Miss Qiao?"
The corner of the man's lips curled up slightly, and his black eyes darkened. "Four years ago, she escaped. How could I allow her to slip away from under my nose four years later?"
Zhao Qian nodded. "Then I'll send someone to look for him now."
"No need. Now that something has happened to her, she definitely won't dare to go home. She must be with her good friend."
"Boss, I actually don't quite understand what Miss Qiao is doing with the hospital fees."
After all, Xiao Yan had already thrown out an olive branch to her. In Seahold, there shouldn't be a single girl who would resist the position of "Mrs. Xiao", right?
The man gracefully crossed his legs, pursed his lips slightly, and laughed: "Qiao Sheng always spends a large sum of money on medical treatment every half year, I'm afraid she doesn't have any more money right now."
"If I become Mrs. Xiao, I won't have this burden."
Zhao Qian said honestly.
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped his forehead with his slender finger, "The little girl's brain is unavoidably lacking. The word Mrs. Xiao, she still hasn't figured out what it means."
Xiao Yan, 32 years old, the richest man in Hai City. To him, Qiao Mo could only be considered a little girl.
She was young and immature, but Xiao Yan had never denied that the old cow liked to eat young grass.
There was nothing wrong with the basic rules of survival in the food chain.
In the bottom of Xiao Yan's heart, he had never denied that the first thing that interested him was Qiao Mo's youth and beauty.
The man rubbed his chin and smiled with interest in his black eyes.
The game had just started!