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

She knew that besides her, Song Yanshu was the only one here.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and demanded, "Song Yanshu! I didn't bring underwear!"

After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she was in a bad mood.

Song Yanshu paused, and called a maid casually.

"Master, what's the matter?"

This maid was the one who changed the sheets just now, and her eyes were still full of excitement at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Miss Qiao and the young master have already...

"Underwear, give me a pair of women's underwear." After Song Yanshu said this, she felt a little embarrassed.

The maid quickly agreed and went to get a pair of underwear for Qiao Wan.

God!The young master actually let her take panties for women!

This is the first time ever!

I didn't expect that my young master was so kind to Ms. Qiao. So, the rumors outside are already self-defeating?
Song Yanshu returned to the bedroom, not in the mood to do that kind of thing anymore.

After Qiao Wan got dressed and came out, there was no one in the bedroom.

The sheets were clean and the air smelled of orange perfume.

Qiao Wan looked at the empty bedroom, feeling a little sad.

She tapped her head contradictoryly, and went to bed.

She didn't want to run around wearing a bath towel. Since Song Yanshu probably won't be coming back tonight, she might as well rest early.

But she tossed and turned, and felt that she couldn't fall asleep.

If she hadn't come to my aunt just now, would those two people...

Qiao Wan shook her head, realizing her wild thoughts.

Time to get some serious sleep.

the next day.

Get up and open the curtains.

It's amazingly sunny outside.

Go down the stairs and walk to the garden.

In the garden, the buds in the potted plants are blooming.

Qiao Wan lowered her head and couldn't help sniffing.

A sudden wave of dizziness and discomfort hit her, and she felt a wave of nausea surround her.

What's going on here?
Just when she was about to fall, someone suddenly caught her from behind.

"Song Yanshu..."

Behind her, she suddenly wished it was him.

"Miss Qiao, it's me, I'm the housekeeper."

Qiao Wan was embarrassed, turned around, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

The butler lowered his head and said respectfully, "Young master invites you to have breakfast."

"Just say I'm dizzy, don't go!" She always felt that Song Yanshu would not be so simple, just let her eat like this, treat her well, after so many days by Song Yanshu's side, she felt that Song Yanshu was the kind of grumpy, People who punish others at every turn.

Qiao Wan flatly refused, she didn't want to be tortured again like in her previous life.

The housekeeper saw Qiao Wan fainted just now, and he could see through it at a glance, and added: "The doctor who saw the scar last time said, miss, although your legs are better, but your original body is very weak, if you don't eat breakfast every day It's easy to faint..."

Qiao Wan suddenly realized that she just fainted because of hypoglycemia and lack of nutrients?

If such a thing hadn't happened, she wouldn't even know that her body was so weak!
in the restaurant.

Song Yanshu sat alone at the far end of the long dining table, and even the ordinary sitting movements were so dignified and elegant on him.

He looked solemn and calm, the air around him must have been frozen!

Qiao Wan sat on the other side of the dining table.

Pick up the knife and fork.

But she couldn't ignore the person opposite.

Quietly raised his eyes and glanced.

Song Yanshu was putting a piece of bacon into his mouth, and there was a cup of oatmeal beside him.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't see Qiao Wan at all.

Are you thinking too much?
Qiao Wan moved with peace of mind.

After a while, Song Yanshu stood up.

"housekeeper!"

"Yes! Master!"

Qiao Wan glanced at the butler who was bending over.

Nodding and bowing every day, are you tired?

Song Yanshu's thin lips parted lightly.

"Tell the kitchen to prepare some food for Qiao Wan! If you don't finish eating, you are not allowed to go back!"

The housekeeper immediately agreed, and after a while, another breakfast was placed in front of Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan looked up and saw that there were three whole plates of breakfast, either meat buns or bacon, or hamburgers or something. There were so many things, how could she finish them all!

Is it true that her stomach is made of a hot air balloon?You can support yourself however you want?
"I can't eat, Song Yanshu, can you..."

"No! You must eat all these things, and there is nothing left! Otherwise...you know the consequences!"

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, and looked at the breakfast in front of her very worriedly.

These things are delicious...yet.

Song Yanshu glanced at her displeasedly, her eyes were piercingly cold, and she couldn't help shivering.

Then, Song Yanshu immediately put on his suit and tie, and went out.

Qiao Wan watched Song Yanshu leave.

She lifted up against the hip of the chair. Anyway, Song Yanshu wasn't there, so she should be able to pretend that the food was finished, right?

But she hadn't stood up yet, the housekeeper who was watching her smiled slightly, and then persuaded softly: "Miss, please finish all these things, this is an order, otherwise the young master will fire me when he comes back."

Qiao Wan could only sit down again.

She once again bit the bullet and ate the delicious food in front of her.

For the first time, she felt that eating was extremely difficult, so difficult that she wanted to cry.

After all, she doesn't eat breakfast often, and she has a small stomach.

"Housekeeper, help me share a little bit!"

Qiao Wan lay down on the dining table to rest temporarily, and there was still a whole plate of things on the table that hadn't been touched.

It's all the bacon that she hates so much.

"No! I can't eat... and I can't disobey the young master's order, I'm sorry..."

The butler quickly apologized.

Qiao Wan sighed, that delicate and pure face became paler and paler.

Song Yanshu must have wanted revenge for her not lying down last night to let him succeed.

That's why she was allowed to eat so many things!

Little by little, with great difficulty, Qiao Wan finally ate all the food. She felt that her stomach was about to burst!
If you drink a little more water, you may miss it directly.

Qiao Wan dragged her full body to death, one step at a time, and finally went up to the second floor.

Lie down on the bed in the bedroom.

Qiao Wan sighed heavily.

Why is Song Yanshu so perverted!

Torturing people by eating!
Qiao Wan turned her head helplessly, and she realized that she hadn't noticed that the small photo left by Cong Cong was always in Song Yanshu's room.

Because the size of the photo was too small, Qiao Wan only noticed it now.

What if you take that kid Congcong over?Will Song Yanshu stop torturing himself so often?
But she just thought about it, and immediately dismissed the idea.

What if Cong Cong didn't like himself because of being stuck in the car that day?
After all, everyone said that she left Cong Cong in the car alone.

Perhaps, Song Yanshu would torture himself even more.

His gaze, for some reason, always fell on her.

Qiao Wan got up, and through the greenery in front of Song Yanshu's window, she suddenly felt that the photo of Congcong would never appear in the bedroom of a cold and heartless person like Song Yanshu for no reason.

Here, there should be some kind of connection!

After Qiao Wan rested for a while, she felt much more comfortable in her stomach. She stood up, feeling dizzy again.

She helped her forehead, and sure enough, it was hypoglycemia, and she didn't have enough sleep, which made her weak.

What's more, when you come to Auntie, the blood loss is faster.

In the dark room.

The man was tortured to the point where he was neither a human nor a ghost.

Song Yanshu stared at him with extremely indifferent eyes, and finally looked at the information in his hand.

"Hehe, people from the Xu family still want to save you. Tell me, should I let them succeed and come here to accompany you?"

Song Yanshu's eyes were like the eyes of a devil from hell, looking bloody and terrifying.

"Song Shao, please, let the people of the Xu family go! They are innocent! I am guilty! Punish all the crimes on me alone!"

Song Yanshu sneered, and slapped the man's bloody face hard.

"Hehe, innocent? Which one of your Xu family members is innocent? If no one else tells you, just your grandfather Xu Huaimin, that old fox, is enough to die for you [-] times! Stealing our family's paintings and national treasures, saying that you are the best!" Even villains are not too bad!"

The lower body of the man couldn't stand up at all, because his lower body was cut off and then fed to the dogs. He has been disabled for life and has no chance to be healthy again. He is so weak that he is about to die at any time.

He was about to hit the wall with regret, why, why did he anger Song Yanshu in the first place, why did he steal the Song family's famous paintings through the ages?

But it's all over.

Now the entire Xu family is still implicated, and tens of millions of ransom must be used to redeem him, a useless person.

"Master! The members of the Xu family have not arrived yet."

"So slow?" He didn't believe that Xu Huaimin, that old fox, didn't care about the only grandson of the Xu family.

Song Yanshu took out a cigar, smoked one, and the smoke gradually rose up. Even the housekeeper moved his eyes away when he saw his sharp and sharp profile.

My young master is really as handsome as a monster!
After a while, news came from people outside.

"Song Shao, the people from the Xu family have escaped."

After hearing this, Song Yanshu stubbed out the cigarette, but his expression was still calm and indifferent.

"What? I ran away? Then what should I do?" Song Yanshu hadn't spoken yet. Suddenly, the man kneeling on the ground cried out in shock. It was as if he had lost all hope. He really collapsed.

"Hehe, didn't you still talk hard just now? Didn't you say you won't let Xu Huaimin come to save you? What a loser!"

Song Yanshu sneered, and kicked the man impatiently.

The butler hurriedly asked from the side: "Young Master, what should we do now?"

Song Yanshu wiped his shiny leather shoes with a clean cloth, and he threw away the cloth in disgust.

"Wait."

The butler was a little puzzled.

wait?What can we wait for?
I really can't figure out my young master's thoughts!

Song Yanshu ordered the man to be locked up again. Although he straightened his clothes, he walked out of the dark room.

The maid hurriedly helped to serve Young Master Song.

He was not used to taking the water handed over by the maid.

"Where's Qiao Wan? Did she eat seriously?"

"Don't worry, young master, Miss Qiao is fine, and she didn't make trouble at night."

Song Yanshu gave a faint "hmm".