Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

The next day

The rain hasn't stopped yet, and the ground is rushing.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa.

Song Yanshu sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette.

Thinking that Qiao Wan hadn't applied the medicine yet, Song Yanshu found a maid to take care of her.

After taking the medicine, Qiao Wan woke up.

She struggled to get up from the bed, and suddenly felt dizzy, and a sharp tingling sensation came from the base of her thigh, which made her very uncomfortable.

Looking around, the room belonged to Song Yanshu.

Qiao Wan frowned, she insisted on getting out of bed and standing up, but she didn't expect to hurt her own wound.

　"It hurts..." Qiao Wan almost couldn't stand up.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.

　"Are you awake?" Song Yanshu walked over with a pet dog in his arms.

The white Samoyed sticks out a small round head, baring its teeth and claws, very fierce.

　"Master, why did you come to see me?"

What?

Doesn't this woman welcome herself?

　"Cover the wound with the medicine, and it won't look good if it leaves a scar."

Qiao Wan thought to herself, what does it have to do with Song Yanshu whether to leave a scar or not?Does she really care? Qiao Wan really can't guess, and she's not going to guess.

Now she just wants to avenge the rebirth, so that she will be truly happy.

After all, people like Shen Jingyi are not easy to deal with.

Just as she was thinking, the white Samoyed suddenly looked at her fiercely, as if it was a big beast instead of a puppy.

　"What are you looking at? Is it not good for your master? Be careful to come here to seek abuse." Qiao Wan said, without any fear in her eyes.

Song Yanshu put the dog on the ground, and before leaving, he added, "Are you going to investigate that matter yourself, or should I investigate it for you?"

Qiao Wan didn't know how to answer, would Song Yanshu really help her?And why, is it just because of the legal husband and wife relationship of two people?
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she didn't want to ask. At this moment, her head could hurt, and she even forgot that she was still a patient.

　"Then you should have a good rest first!"

Qiao Wan returned to the bed, but the maid beside her, who seemed to know nothing, spoke at this time.

　"Miss Qiao, I think Young Master Song still cares about you. When you were unconscious, he personally took care of you and applied the medicine for you."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan didn't know what to say, so she just nodded slightly.

My heart felt warm.

She felt that Shen Jingyi and Xue Zhenzhen would not let her go so easily.

In the previous life, the hostility between the two of them towards her was endless, like mad dogs.

After resting for a while, Qiao Wan felt much better after receiving the water handed over by the maid.

She thought that it was necessary to thank Song Yanshu, otherwise she would feel very sorry.

Downstairs, Song Yanshu was eating breakfast, breakfast and knives and forks were placed on the table.

　"What? Are you hungry too? I thought you wouldn't be hungry, come and eat." Song Yanshu spoke in the same tone as if he was treating a puppy.

She thought that maybe she was no different from that white Samoyed, and that white Samoyed was left behind by Song Yanshu when she was young.

　"Well, thank you, I want to tell you one thing." Qiao Wan is not a person who does not repay her kindness, she wants to do something to make up for it.

Qiao Wan sat down and said calmly.

　"Say."

　"Thank you for your help. Although we are talking about husband and wife, but...if it weren't for this, I don't know what would happen now."

　"Hehe, silly girl, what are you talking about, let's eat. If you want to eat, I'll ask the kitchen to add it for you."

Qiao Wan nodded, and ate face to face with Song Yanshu.

The maid next to her stood quietly aside without saying a word.

Song family old house.

Xue Zhenzhen knocked on the door, and waited outside with a ladylike posture. Although she had called the elders of the Song family earlier, it was still inconvenient for the Song family to send a car to pick her up, which seemed more sympathetic. Reasonable.

After a while, the iron fence of the house was opened, and an old man came out from inside. That person was Grandma Song.

As soon as the two met, Xue Zhenzhen obediently handed over the gifts he bought, and shouted at each grandma, which was very amiable.

This is what the older generation eats the most. Seeing how well-behaved the older children were when they were young, they naturally fell in love with them.

　"Really, when did you return to China? Why didn't you tell us?" Grandma Song was accompanied by two women who took care of her.

Xue Zhenzhen quickly replied: "I just returned to China yesterday, and I can't wait to see grandma today!"

She smiled and looked very cute.

Grandma Song nodded with a smile, held Xue Zhenzhen's little hand and led her home.

Xue Zhenzhen saw that Grandma Song liked him so much, and her buttocks were just getting hot, so she started talking about Song Yanshu.

　"Actually... before I came here, I went to see brother Yan Shu. He was very enthusiastic and wanted to accompany me, but...it seemed that Miss Qiao beside him didn't like me very much, so he just called brother Yan Shu away. Brother Yan Shu Doesn't seem very happy?"

Grandma Song didn't think there was anything wrong after hearing this.

Instead, he said calmly, "That Qiao Wan, I know that her relationship with Yan Shu is pretty average. I think it might not be a bad thing for them to have no feelings for each other."