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

early morning.

Qiao Wan got up, the sunlight from the window hurt her eyes.

How could she have slept for so long, her whole body became limp, and she felt a little exhausted.

　"Miss Qiao, are you awake?"

Beside the bed was the invitation letter.

Her heart skipped a beat, this is great, she thought she was just talking casually, but she didn't expect to offend the Song family, it's really not worth it...

Qiao Wan got up and took out a bank card from her bag.

　"Check it out for me, how much money is in the card?"

　"Miss Qiao, I'm not qualified to check this money, because it's a bank card given by the young master. The Song family has rules, except those around the young master..." Qiao Wan immediately interrupted her, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'll check it myself and give me the clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yanshu pushed the door open and came in with a cold face.

　"No need to check, the money has already been sent to you, but next time you'd better not talk too much, which makes me very dissatisfied."

Very dissatisfied?

She is still very dissatisfied. Does Song Yanshu have a habit of seeing other people not wearing clothes?Every time she was not fully dressed, he would barge in and make her face black.

After thinking about it, money is more important. With this, she will have the confidence to fight threats and live a little more comfortably.

Is that deducted money?
　"Where's the money? You didn't withhold money, did you?" Qiao Wan immediately asked back.

Song Yanshu's dark eyes carried a hint of danger.

Does this woman only have money in her mind?Sharpened his head and drilled in.

　"Who am I? How can I withhold your money?"

When Song Yanshu said this, he deliberately emphasized the "I" and "you", gnashing his teeth, with an irresistible aura.

This is blatant contempt.

Qiao Wan wished she could put the bank card in her hand flat and shoot it into a dart to let him know how powerful she is, and she no longer intends to continue to be cowardly.

But this man, she really can't afford it.

　"Okay, then may I ask you to come here, didn't you see that other people didn't even wear clothes?"

Qiao Wan was wearing a very thin suspender at this time, and the clavicle on her shoulder could almost hold a tumbler.

Song Yanshu frowned, she was a real woman, not to mention that he hadn't noticed that her collarbone was very sexy.

　"Tonight, go out to dinner with me." Song Yanshu ordered.

　"Why?" Qiao Wan asked back.

Of course, if you have to go out, you have to pay more.

　"If you still want to hang out in the imperial capital, you'd better listen to me obediently."

There was determination in Song Yanshu's eyes. Qiao Wan knew that he was very sure about this kind of thing. If Song Yanshu wanted someone to suffer bad luck, he didn't have to do anything at all, and a bunch of people rushed to curry favor.

What's more, I have nothing at all.

Qiao Wan held back her chest tightness and sighed.

　"I will ask the assistant to give you the time and place, and you can figure out the rest."

Downstairs, the assistant waited respectfully for Song Yanshu.

　"go to company."

The master and servant walked out the door one after the other.

　"Song Shao, the company has serious problems these days, or..."

Song Yanshu waved his hand and said, "No need, stop talking nonsense, and it's enough to do well what is entrusted to you."

When Maserati drove up, the assistant quickly shut up and opened the car door.

After Song Yanshu got into the car, Qiao Wan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the luxury car driving away.

　"Didn't you ask the assistant to give me the content? You really don't care about people." Qiao Wan said, closing the gauze curtain.

Sitting down on the sofa, there was a gurgling sound, and she realized that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

After going downstairs, the phone rang again.

　"Hello?" Qiao Wan answered the phone, but the words Song Yanshu was no longer stuck in her mouth.

　"Um, I'm looking for brother Yan Shu!"

After hearing this, Qiao Wan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly. She didn't expect Xue Zhenzhen to call so soon, and she really couldn't wait.

After thinking for a while, she inexplicably recalled Xue Zhenzhen's wanton trampling on her in her previous life, and she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

Xue Zhenzhen, who looks like a pure and lovely loli on the surface, has too many small thoughts behind her back, and her previous life made her miserable.

Qiao Wan squeezed her palms tightly, and her vigilance rose to countless levels, but she still had to keep her voice extremely gentle.

　"Hello, your brother Yan Shu is not at home. I am Qiao Wan. What can I do?" Qiao Wan felt that she was already gentle enough.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and then a slightly weird voice came.

　"Qiao Wan, oh, I see, is brother Yan Shu's wife?"

Qiao Wan guessed that Xue Zhenzhen should be gnashing his teeth when he spoke, right?Thinking about it, she replied politely:
　"Yes." After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself, which was a bit shameless, after all, everyone knew about her relationship with Song Yanshu.

There was still silence on the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone without saying a word.

Qiao Wan looked at the phone quietly, her mind was a little overwhelmed for a while.

She didn't expect Xue Zhenzhen to hang up the phone so quickly. In her memory, Xue Zhenzhen's mouth was really poisonous. In her previous life, she was framed by Xue Zhenzhen, but she couldn't speak to her, and she was said to cry inexplicably.