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

Song family old house.

Xue Zhenzhen returned to her place of residence and gave the poster to Grandma Song.

　"Grandma, look, does brother Yan Shu still remember her? Even Cong Cong was put on a poster."

Xue Zhenzhen is very smart. When he said this, he did not bring any provocation.

Because she knew that Grandma Song liked the child Congcong very much.

Grandma Song took the poster, nodded and said, "Congcong is already so smart at such a young age, he will definitely be promising in the future!"

Xue Zhenzhen pursed her lips, took Grandma Song's arm and said:
　"Grandma, guess where I went today?"

　"Where? I am so old, how can I guess correctly?"

Xue Zhenzhen continued to cry, with a mournful face, hesitatingly said:

　"I went to Song's Mansion, but brother Yan Shu didn't see me. I guess, this matter must have something to do with Qiao Wan! She must be blowing pillow wind next to brother Yan Shu!"

Grandma Song patted Xue Zhenzhen's hand, and said with a sneer, "How is it possible? Don't you look at Qiao Wan's cowardly virtue? Our family Yan Shu is not even interested in having sex with her, and she deserves to blow pillows?"

Xue Zhenzhen listened and wiped away tears.

She knew all this, but she felt very refreshed after listening to Grandma Song.

So what if Qiao Wan and brother Yan Shu are husband and wife?Not a blank check yet.

Xue Zhenzhen continued: "Grandma, you don't know, but Qiao Wan's mouth is really strong! Today I wanted to ask if brother Yan Shu was at home, so that I could take the things you gave me, but that Qiao Wan turned to me for a while. Ironically, she also said that she is brother Yan Shu's wife, and others are not even qualified to call."

Grandma Song knows that Xue Zhenzhen has a lively personality, and she also knows that she likes to add embellishments to her words.

But after all, where there is no wind, there is no wave. After Qiao Wan personally refused to accept the elders last time, her image is already not good.

Grandma Song comforted angrily: "It's okay, when I see Yan Shu next time, I will definitely let him spend more time with you."

Xue Zhenzhen nodded, feeling very happy.

a few days later.

Song Yanshu, who was at the company, received a personal call from Grandma Song.

　"Yan Shu."

The voice on the other side of the phone was old and serious, which made Song Yanshu take it seriously.

　"What's the matter? Grandma, what's the matter?"

Song Yanshu flipped through the documents in his hand while answering the phone call.

　"It's nothing, I just miss you. By the way, I asked Zhenzhen to deliver something a few days ago, why didn't you see her?" Grandma Song asked.

Song Yanshu couldn't answer questions because he didn't want Jian Xuezhenzhen, so he had to put the blame on work.

　"I was too busy a few days ago, so it's not convenient."

Grandma Song then asked: "Then, can Grandma ask you one more thing?"

A bad premonition floated in Song Yanshu's heart, and he replied, "Tell me."

Grandma Song patted the back of Xue Zhenzhen's hand beside her, and said confidently: "Zhenzhen has just returned to China these few days, and Xue's parents are very busy and have no time to take care of her. It just so happens that your place is too deserted, so it's not good to live alone. Let Zhenzhen move in and live with you!"

Song Yanshu frowned, not wanting Xue Zhenzhen to approach her at all.

　"Grandma, it should be inconvenient on my side." Song Yanshu said coldly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Grandma Song said, not very happy.

　"I refused to pick me up twice. In one and two, grandma has no status at all in the Song family?" When Grandma Song said this, she was obviously angry.

Xue Zhenzhen on the side listened and was very excited.

Song Yanshu thought for a while, the subtext should be, again and again, right?

　"Um, well, arrange whatever you want."

This is a promise.

Song Yanshu asked grandma to hang up the phone first because she was busy.

Xue Zhenzhen couldn't hold back his emotions excitedly in the house, and hurried to pack up his things so that he could move to Song Yanshu's side as soon as possible.

You have to get angry with Qiao Wan too!
The assistant on the side asked: "Song Shao, do you need to order the housekeeper to clean up the room?"

After Song Yanshu finished his work, he put down the documents, stood up, and straightened his collar.

Said: "No need!"

　"That……"

As Song Yanshu walked out, he ordered to the assistant behind him: "Just tidy up for her in the other courtyard. Anyway, it's my villa, and grandma won't say anything."

The assistant quickly wrote it down and told someone to do it.

After returning to the villa.

Qiao Wan just woke up.

She was dragging slippers in the shape of a rabbit, and was lying on the sofa in the living room, eating potato chips and watching Korean dramas.

Pushing open the door, Song Yanshu immediately saw Qiao Wan lying on the sofa with cat earrings on her head.

Such a casual appearance surprised Song Yanshu.

　"Three seconds, get up!"

The sudden angry reprimand shocked Qiao Wan, and she sat up reflexively, then stood up and looked over.

I saw Song Yanshu standing in front of her like a god, that evil, charming and handsome face was covered with black lines.