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

The girls at the dinner party who had liked Song Yanshu for a long time naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

But when they saw Qiao Wan beside him, they were extremely disappointed.

Didn't everyone say that Song Yanshu didn't have any relationship with his wife?

Didn't it mean that two people are just in a similar contractual relationship?

Why are they all fake!
After Song Yanshu and Rang finished exchanging greetings, they wanted to sit down and rest. They found a place, and then took Qiao Wan away.

"You go over there."

Even though he was in the crowd just now, he still pretended to be very close to her, why did he immediately distance himself from her when he got to a place where no one was around?
Qiao Wan now understood that Song Yanshu was just using her, using her as a shield to stop her rotten love.

I don't know why, but she felt very uncomfortable with this sulking breath in her heart.

But I don't know what to say.

Qiao Wan simply abandoned Song Yanshu, took a glass of red wine, and went to drink elsewhere while walking.

She drank several sips at once, thinking of Song Yanshu's indifference, she felt uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

Looking back, I saw a young and beautiful girl with a protruding figure sitting opposite Song Yanshu. The two seemed to be communicating.

Qiao Wan saw the blush on the girl's face and her ears, as well as her ambiguous posture as she got closer and closer, and she knew what she was trying to do to Song Yanshu.

She was even more angry now.

Obviously the two of them were holding hands intimately in front of the public just now, and who doesn't know that she and Song Yanshu are legally husband and wife?
But just as she turned around and took a few steps, someone dared to snatch the man?

This is too despised her!
Qiao Wan had suffered enough bullying in her previous life. She didn't want to endure this kind of woman who blatantly robbed men. No matter whether Song Yanshu was really hers or not, no matter whether the two were in love or not, they were still husband and wife. She couldn't let others trample on her. to her head.

Qiao Wan swallowed the last sip of red wine, put down the wine glass, and then walked back to her original position.

Seeing Song Yanshu's extremely impatient attitude.

"Are you finished? Can you leave me alone?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman turned her head and glanced at Qiao Wan, but finally she was still reluctant to part.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Qiao Wan knew that she didn't plan to give way, and even planned to slap Qiao Wan in the face, which made her lose face at all.

He simply helped Song Yanshu and said, "What? I am Song Shao's partner. Do you want to make a 48-watt light bulb? Or a shameless vixen?"'

The girl glared at Qiao Wan angrily and in surprise, bit her lower lip tightly, unable to speak a word, and held back for a long time before blurting out:

"Qiao Wan, what are you proud of here? No one in this circle knows that you, Qiao Wan, are a shoddy vase of the Song family. You and Song Shao are just a contract relationship. It's hard to say if you have feelings or not! Even so, my cousin has a chance! You should stop being aggressive there."

The girl walked away angrily.

Leaving Qiao Wan where she was, she was a little embarrassed.

It turned out that the girl was conveying the miss of Song Yanshu for her cousin?

Isn't this even more excessive?

Song Yanshu glanced at Qiao Wan, with a little ambiguity in his eyes.

Qiao Wan met his eyes, and was not affected by Song Yanshu at all.

Said: "Okay, I have helped you, remember to add money when you go back."

She turned around, intending to drink some more red wine, she thought it tasted pretty good.

She originally wanted to get angry with Xue Zhenzhen, but in this kind of place, she pretended to be good at everything. Qiao Wan felt that she couldn't do that.

To retaliate, of course, is to strike down all the enemy's defense lines, defeat the enemy, and make the opponent lose everything. This kind of small fight is just the beginning.

She had already figured out how to deal with all the people who had tortured and trampled herself under their feet.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan turned the wine glass in her hand and drank it one gulp after another, trying her best not to think too much about the past.

After a while, Qiao Wan, who was too drunk to drink, began to feel dizzy.

She felt that the ceiling, the wine glasses, and the crowd were all spinning crazily, but it was the same when she saw Song Yanshu. Why?
Why do I still feel that his face is not collapsed at all, and he is still so handsome?
Song Shaoshu is really the best of the handsome guys, the best of the evildoers!
She couldn't help lying on the table and continued to drink wine, one glass after another.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yanshu lifted her up like a little hamster, and then threw her into the car.

"Song Yanshu? What are you doing? I still want to drink...it's delicious." Qiao Wan sat in the car, her drunken appearance and posture, her eyes were like silk, and she was very attractive.

The straps on her shoulders slipped off with the movement, revealing her round and fair shoulders.

Qiao Wan's protruding figure, that pretty face.

In Song Yanshu's view, it was clearly a naked seduction.

"Want to seduce me?" Song Yanshu raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"go back?"

Qiao Wan felt a turmoil in her stomach, and her whole body seemed to have rotated 360 degrees, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The man in front of him suddenly didn't recognize him.

She squinted her hazy and charming eyes, and put her whole face in front of Song Yanshu, looking at it endlessly.

"Who are you? Why are you so handsome?"

Qiao Wan said while still getting started.

Song Yanshu grabbed Qiao Wan's wrist and took it off with disgust.

"Handsome guy, have you ever told you that you're handsome? It's that kind of handsome... that's a disaster for the country and the people!"

Qiao Wan smiled while talking in a delicate voice.

This made Song Yanshu feel that he was being molested?
He frowned unhappily, wishing to shut Qiao Wan's mouth.

"Speed ​​up the car!"

Song Yanshu ordered.

He didn't want to be molested by a drunk lunatic in a confined space.

But what Qiao Wan said in the next second, even the subordinates sitting in front of the car took a breath of cold air.

"Why don't you talk? Is it because I didn't pay you? Tell me, how much is it for one night!"

Qiao Wan said, still smiling.

She has no idea how crazy she is now.

Song Yanshu's expression froze, wishing to throw Qiao Wan out immediately, but it was because she was acting as a shield for herself tonight.

Spare her life for now.

"Go back and take care of you."

As Song Yanshu spoke, his Adam's apple couldn't help slipping up and down, and he felt a hot sensation in his chest.

Qiao Wan didn't speak any more, but leaned close to Song Yanshu directly, her entire upper body was attached to Song Yanshu's body, including that white and bare skin.

Song Yanshu suddenly felt that Qiao Wan was clearly a real little fox, the kind of little fox whose every movement was extraordinarily seductive.

He actually felt that he was getting hotter and hotter.

Qiao Wan lay on Song Yanshu's body without any scruples. After a while, she felt a pain in her throat.

Then, a hot current suddenly surged up.

She didn't pay attention, and the heat from her throat spit out onto Song Yanshu's body.

This time she vomited, she quickly helped Song Yanshu wipe the filth off her body with shaking hands, but the more she wiped, the more troublesome it became.

Song Yanshu was so angry that his whole body seemed to darken. He clenched his fists tightly, but finally loosened them, and immediately took off his clothes.

"parking!"

The subordinate immediately stepped on the brakes and asked, "Do you want to throw people out of the car?"

Song Yanshu looked at the filthy coat, and said with a black line on his face, "Throw away this clothes! I'll go back and tidy up slowly."

Qiao Wan dragged Song Yanshu and asked, "How much is it, I'll pay..."

He looked at Qiao Wan's ignorant expression: "Not much, one hundred thousand."

Qiao Wan listened, almost sobered up with fright.

80 for a coat?

Didn't Song Yanshu spend the 500 million that Song Yanshu gave her last time in a few days?
"You have to pay me at least 80 yuan, and if you add the car wash fee, 100 million yuan."

Qiao Wan was so frightened that she hurriedly helped Song Yanshu continue wiping.

It's over now, if you are not careful, you will lose one-fifth of it.

Song house.

Qiao Wan was thrown on the bed.

She was forcibly given sober medicine, and under Song Yanshu's order, "fend for itself".

The hangover medicine was very effective, and she woke up in a daze after a while.

She was so dazed that she couldn't stand still, but she could still hear the shower in the bathroom.

After a while the door opened.

Song Yanshu came out from inside, wrapped in a bath towel.

Qiao Wan saw that Song Yanshu had muscular muscles, and his wet hair was still dripping with water, making him look extraordinarily sexy.

Lying on the bed, she watched the man approach step by step.

"Qiao Wan, I will leave the cleaning work of the entire villa to you. If you don't finish cleaning, you are not allowed to eat, understand?"

Qiao Wan just remembered that she vomited all over Song Yanshu?
"Uh, then do I have to pay back the money?"

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan's expression of reluctance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This woman really only has money in her mind?

Money can be mentioned at any time.

"Sleep! Quiet me."

With Song Yanshu's order, Qiao Wan had no choice but to take a bath first, and then lay down on the soft and comfortable big bed.

Qiao Wan pulled the quilt and felt another person's breath, feeling inexplicably at ease.

But when she thought of getting up tomorrow and cleaning the whole villa, Qiao Wan wanted to cry but had no tears.

After cursing Song Yanshu a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart, he was discouraged and fell into a deep sleep.

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight from the sky came down, and the white fish belly in the distance gradually disappeared.

Qiao Wan was very upset when she was forced to clean the villa.

How long does it take her to clean such a big villa!

I guess I can't finish cleaning it all day and night!
It's all Song Yanshu's fault, he just vomited all over him, just wash it off, why are you so mean!
Qiao Wan was cleaning the villa painstakingly, and it was time for breakfast.

Song Yanshu was sitting at the dining table, facing the delicious breakfast.

While eating, he didn't seem to see Qiao Wan who was cleaning the room at all.

Song Yanshu is a cold-blooded and heartless guy!
It was too cruel.

After a few "grunts", Qiao Wan touched her stomach, feeling very uncomfortable.

Song Yanshu noticed Qiao Wan's bitter look, and a smile could not help but curl up at the corner of her mouth.

Why is this woman getting more and more fun?

After eating, Song Yanshu went to work, leaving Qiao Wan alone to clean with the servant.

She noticed that someone seemed to be whispering, discussing things about her.

But as soon as they approached, the other side immediately showed a cold face and stopped discussing it.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

Those maids looked at each other, their eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"How dare we? How dare we hide it from you? Don't be ridiculous."

When Qiao Wan heard this, she immediately felt it was particularly harsh.

Are these people planning to provoke her?
Don't they know that they are the hostess of this family?