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

Song Yanshu frowned.

Qiao Wan was wearing that dress, which looked especially like his hair.

But those brand new high heels reminded him that Qiao Wan was just Qiao Wan, not anyone at all.

After getting in the car, Qiao Wan deliberately put a distance of one person away from Song Yanshu.

This kind of distance, neither far nor close, makes people feel a kind of inexplicable unhappiness.

"Sit over here!" Song Yanshu had a bad temper and ordered directly.

The tone of his speech was very cold, with a kind of evil spirit, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Qiao Wan was sitting quite comfortably, so she pretended not to hear at all.

Song Yanshu raised his eyebrows, turned around and squeezed Qiao Wan's chin, leaned forward, pinched her hand and exerted strength, and asked again: "Huh? Woman, you are getting fatter and fatter recently! Don't even listen to me? Believe it or not, I just threw you out of the car window?"

Qiao Wan felt the increased force in Song Yanshu's hand, and couldn't help but groaned in pain. She quickly took his hand away and said, "Song Yanshu, let me go! If you pinch my face, you will lose face." But you!"

Song Yanshu took advantage of the opportunity to look carefully at her flowery face, but the strength in his hand did not ease at all.

Indeed, it was a nice face, and he liked it very much.

"So, next time you talk to me like that again, you know the consequences! Qiao Wan, please don't blame me for not reminding you."

Qiao Wan's face was deformed by pinching, so she had no choice but to agree: "I know! Let me go, it hurts!"

Song Yanshu shook off Qiao Wan's chin, and then immediately pulled her to his side.

Qiao Wan didn't pay attention, and fell on top of him.

"Song Yanshu..." Qiao Wan hurriedly sat upright. Now she just wanted to stay away from him, but her heartbeat accelerated again for some reason.

"That's it, don't move."

Qiao Wan maintained such a posture and felt very tired. She finally made it through. She was the first to get out of the car.

After Song Yanshu got out of the car, he grabbed Qiao Wan's wrist and held her hand tightly.

Qiao Wan couldn't help but whispered, "What are you doing, Song Yanshu?"

She was not used to it, and she didn't want to be so close to him in public.

At the dinner party, they were all from the same circle, and there was a little turmoil. Song Yanshu, who is probably well-known in the entire imperial capital, is about to bring her into the hot search!

She doesn't want to be on the hot search!Be judged by the public.

Qiao Wan broke away from Song Yanshu's hand, and took the initiative to take Song Yanshu's arm.

At the entrance of the dinner party, acquaintances face each other.

"Third Master?" Bei Yusheng looked at Song Yanshu and greeted him.

Those who are familiar with Song Yanshu will respectfully call him the third master.

"En." Song Yanshu nodded and said in an understatement.

Qiao Wan was really not interested in what the two of them were talking about. After greeting Bei Yusheng, she looked boredly behind Bei Yusheng.

Who knows that it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Qiao Wan also saw an acquaintance after looking at it this way.

At this moment, Xue Zhenzhen was standing behind Bei Yusheng, her face was full of astonishment, and at the same time, there was strong resentment. Her originally youthful and beautiful eyes were full of dissatisfaction and anger.

She didn't expect that Song Yanshu would leave her alone in an empty and lonely place, but would accompany Qiao Wan, a bitch, to such a formal dinner party?

How could this be?
It must be Qiao Wan, the vixen, who deliberately asked Song Yanshu to treat her like this!
Qiao Wan looked at it, and pretended nothing happened. She held Song Yanshu's hand tightly, and her whole body became more and more attached to Song Yanshu, and even her voice became charming.

She glanced at Xue Zhenzhen from the corner of her eye, saw that Xue Zhenzhen's face was becoming more and more deformed, and felt that she was about to cry. Before she couldn't manage her emotions, Xue Zhenzhen immediately entered the dinner party.

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth could not help but twitch a smile. For the first time, she felt that going out with Song Yanshu was beneficial, and the benefits were not small.

"Okay, let's go in together." After speaking, Song Yanshu brought Qiao Wan into the dinner together.

As soon as Qiao Wan entered, she immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

She was wearing that sequined white dress, which set off her temperament even more. In the crowd, everyone could see her at a glance.

There were quite a lot of people at the dinner party, and Song Yanshu thought it was too crowded, so he took Qiao Wan to a place where there were few people.

In this way, it will be hard for Xue Zhenzhen to see the two of them.

Qiao Wan suddenly felt disappointed, she let go of Xue Zhenzhen's hand and let her go.

"Why? Holding my arm makes you feel so uncomfortable?" Song Yanshu didn't look angry, but said in an extremely indifferent tone, as if she had never been Song Yanshu's partner today, but someone who had nothing to do with him Unrelated strangers.

Qiao Wan listened and felt super uncomfortable. She had experienced so much indifference and pain in her previous life, and she didn't want to experience it again.

Qiao Wan took advantage of the opportunity to help Song Yanshu straighten his collar, and then continued to hold Song Yanshu's arm.

Song Yanshu just drank red wine elegantly, and at the same time greeted people he knew, but there were always people who regarded him as the center of the dinner party, and the positions of these people almost all tended to move closer to him.