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

Xue Zhenzhen got off the long Lincoln stretch car with luggage.

The people behind helped her lift those heavy boxes of luggage upstairs.

On her face covered with thick foundation, her small cherry mouth raised a smug smile, but it soon froze.

Why?Why didn't Song Yanshu come here to wait for her?
"Where's brother Yan Shu? Why hasn't he come?"

Xue Zhenzhen frowned, feeling something was wrong.

The person who picked up Xue Zhenzhen looked at Xue Zhenzhen's slightly angry face, and said in a rather confused voice, "Young Master Song? Young Master Song is well in Song's house."

"Is there no one here? I'm the only one living here?" Xue Zhenzhen couldn't help doubting.

When she first came here, she noticed the clues. There was no one here, only a few cleaners. Although it was clean, it could not help but make people see the desolation here.

"That's right, you originally lived here alone, Young Master Song just asked us to send you here."

Xue Zhenzhen was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

She grew up with brother Yan Shu, who would put her alone in such a big villa, she would be scared!
In such a huge villa, she was the only one with a few servants. Did he forget that when she was a child, she was most afraid of thunder, lightning and night?

But in the end, in order not to refute Song Yanshu's face, Xue Zhenzhen politely returned a smile, then turned around and immediately became aggrieved, and went upstairs with the bag in his hand.

After entering the villa, she found that it was still very luxurious and gorgeous.

If her brother Yan Shu wasn't here, she would also like it here very much.

After thinking about it, a moment of loneliness still flashed through her heart, and she couldn't help asking the servants around her for news.

"Is your Young Master Song very busy recently? Are you busy in the company all day long?"

Xue Zhenzhen asked expectantly, she wanted to comfort her wounded heart.

"No, Young Master Song is the CEO no matter what, how could he be so busy?"

After hearing this, Xue Zhenzhen threw the newly bought bag on the table angrily.

During this whole day, Xue Zhenzhen didn't know how he spent it.

The whole person was in anxiety, but she didn't dare to call Song Yanshu, because she knew Song Yanshu's rules, when there was nothing to do, or when he thought it was all right, he would never answer.

After finally staying up until after six o'clock in the afternoon, she couldn't hold back her heart and got up to find Song Yanshu.

At this time, Qiao Wan was in front of the full-length mirror, comparing the clothes to herself.

"It's pretty." The maid on the side said.

Then he added: "Young Master Song will definitely like it, right?"

After hearing this, Qiao Wan immediately interrupted her and said, "What do you like? I didn't wear it for him. Whether he likes it or not, don't talk nonsense."

Opening the curtains, Qiao Wan looked down through the window, and Song Yanshu's car had already arrived downstairs.

She immediately changed her clothes and prepared to go downstairs.

Unexpectedly, after I changed into my dress, I missed a pair of high heels!

Without decent high heels, should she go in casual shoes?
In the middle of anxiety, the people below are already urging.

As a last resort, Qiao Wan had no choice but to ask the maid to report to Song Yanshu.

She sat alone in front of the full-length mirror, her ankle-length light-colored dress hung down, and the string of crystal necklaces on her chest made her skin fairer.

At this moment, she is so beautiful.

If he couldn't say it now, Song Yanshu would be so angry that he wanted to kill her!
Downstairs, after Song Yanshu heard that Qiao Wan had no shoes, the deep displeasure on the brow made the people present even stop breathing, and dared not make a sound.

At the beginning, he prepared this cloakroom specially for Fa Xiao, because Fa Xiao especially likes to buy shoes, and there is never a shortage of all kinds of high-heeled shoes, so he never prepared it.

"Within 10 minutes, buy me a few pairs of high heels!" After Song Yanshu ordered, he simply sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

Damn woman!

He had never waited for a woman like this before, let alone buying high heels for her!

Women are such troublesome creatures!
Ten minutes later, Qiao Wan stepped into her shoes and walked down the stairs.

As soon as Song Yanshu raised his head, his eyes froze, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Wan, who was standing in the escalator, was wearing a white sequined dress. She had a hot body, fair skin, a pair of phoenix eyes, and charming lips. She was beautiful no matter how she looked.

No matter how you look at it, she is the best among beauties.

Song Yanshu's appearance was already so handsome that he could be called an evildoer. Unexpectedly, when Qiao Wan dressed up, she was not inferior to the two of him now. They really looked like a couple.

Qiao Wan walked down step by step, a confident and charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her temperament of not eating other people's fireworks further accentuated her beauty.

"Let's go?" What Qiao Wan stepped on was exactly what Song Yanshu had just ordered someone to buy.