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

Such a sentence, although it doesn't say anything on the surface, has actually acquiesced to Xue Zhenzhen's status, and it also shows that in Grandma Song's heart, Qiao Wan does not have to be this daughter-in-law, not to mention that Song Yanshu is good to Qiao Wan , and it was not particularly obvious.

She understands Song Yanshu's temper. Although many women have always liked her, she is definitely not a person who can mess around in marriage. Therefore, she must get the support of Grandma Song.

　"Really, it's really like what you said? That woman Qiao Wan deliberately kept you and Yan Shu away?" Although Grandma Song is old and not young, it is because of this that she can only speak in Song's house. More majestic, more convincing.

　"That's right, what I saw with my own eyes and what I heard with my own ears can be false. I said grandma, you know that Brother Yan Shu and that Qiao Wan don't have a particularly deep relationship, so why are you pampering them?"

Grandma Song's heart is towards Xue Zhenzhen, but the two have been childhood sweethearts for so many years, and she can clearly see her feelings for Yan Shu, but she has never seen Yan Shu look at her more than once!

　"Don't worry, just have fun with grandma for a few days, and then I will take you to see Yan Shu, and he will definitely not refuse.

Xue Zhenzhen shook Grandma Song's arm vigorously, on the surface she looked innocent like a child, but in fact, she was thinking about how to achieve the goal she wanted to invite.

Song House
Qiao Wan got up from the bed, and immediately received a text message.

She couldn't help but click on the little red dot, but found that the text message was not signed, and she didn't know who sent it.

There is only one sentence above, if you don't tell what happened that day, I promise, I won't harass you again in the future.

Thinking about these words carefully, Qiao Wan knew that it was Zhao Yun who sent it. He wanted to hide the kidnapping of her that day for him.

Oh, what a whimsical idea!

Seeing that the pain from his previous life was still aching, and now he was almost seriously injured, how could he, Zhao Yun, have the right to say such a thing?It's too thick-skinned. How did she fall in love with him in the first place?Now that I think about it carefully, I'm really stupid, aren't I?
A star and a half.

Without thinking about it, she immediately deleted the text message.

Bowing her head, she stroked the scar on her leg. Today, it was still okay to apply it externally, and it was time to get out of bed and walk around to exercise.

The maid opened the door and came in, seeing Qiao Wan staring at her wound in a daze.

　"Miss Qiao, shall I apply the ointment for you now?"

Qiao Wan declined, "No need, I can do it myself."

With a smile on her face, the maid said beside Qiao Wan: "How can I do that? The young master told me that I must take good care of you. If I don't take good care of you, then I will be fired."

Although Qiao Wan has something on her mind, she is still tolerant to irrelevant people.

　"Well, okay, you can help me."

As Qiao Wan said, she pulled up her skirt, revealing the scarlet scar.

It looks so ugly.

Qiao Wan smiled self-deprecatingly, watching the white sticky ointment being applied.

Just as he was operating, Song Yanshu pushed open the door at once, allowing people to come in unsuspecting.

Qiao Wan was at a loss, she didn't know how to move her hands and feet in a panic.

　"Song Yanshu! You!" Before Qiao Wan's skirt could be put down, all her fair and slender legs were seen.

Song Yanshu stared at the jade leg, narrowed his long and narrow eyes: "Huh? What?"

　"Song house rules! No entry without knocking on the door!"'

Qiao Wan immediately tore off her skirt, a blush appeared on her innocent face.

　"I am the master here, as long as I want, there is nothing I can't do."

　"You only allow state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps! How can you be so overbearing?" Qiao Wan's charming peach eyes became more and more attractive.

Song Shuyan still accidentally saw Qiao Wan's underwear.

Well, today is white.

Song Yanshu sat down on the sofa and said, "Here, the invitation letter."

It seemed that he was sending out an invitation, but his indifferent and contemptuous expression did not change at all.

Unable to hold back her curiosity, Qiao Wan took it over.

It turned out to be an invitation from the Song family's old house, and it seemed that Song Yanshu would not be able to refuse.

　"I got a call and told me to take you with me. You know what I mean?"

Song Yanshu spoke in a cold tone.

Qiao Wan stared at the invitation letter, then looked at Song Yanshu, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

　"Of course, I won't let you do me this favor in vain. As long as you refuse, I will send you a sum of money."

Song Yanshu's voice slowed down a bit.

Qiao Wan stared at the invitation letter for a long time, then smiled randomly and said, "Let me think about it."

Accidentally, the maid hit a little harder, causing Qiao Wan a little pain.