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

After Qiao Wan ran out of the Song residence, she was also worried that people would come after her, so she could only hide in a relatively secluded place, but the problem came in the next second. After all, she didn't have a mobile phone, and she didn't know how to survive.

She went to a hotel and opened a room with the 300 yuan she had left.

"Boss, give me a room." Qiao Wan changed her dress, but it was still very eye-catching and beautiful.

What she didn't know was that the hotel's camera had long been linked to some hidden machines. Qiao Wan walked to the room with her things.

After a tiring day, she was finally able to lie down and have a good rest.

After staying in the hotel, she looked at the surrounding environment, and it looked quite fresh, but the gauze curtain in front of the window seemed to be drawn too tightly. Qiao Wan walked over and opened the curtain.

Looking down from the 20th floor, the night view of City A is really beautiful. It is worthy of being a city that never sleeps. No matter what, it is beautiful.

After a few glances, Qiao Wan was really tired. After running for a day, she finally got rid of Song Yanshu's people. No matter what, she had to take a good rest and talk about it tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Wan packed up her things and removed all the tables and chairs that were against the door.

She was a little worried. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Yanshu's subordinates. She slowly opened the door, but there was no one outside.

Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief, now she has to maintain her life first.

She took off the music training institution that she had already prepared to go to outside. She used to live under the support of her parents and passed the piano tenth grade. Anyway, she can be regarded as a well-known pianist.

The agency found her a tutor position and asked her to interview by herself.

She is wearing a ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead, and she looks very clean and cute.

So no matter what good job opportunity there is, the boss of the training institution will let her go first.

When she arrived at the children's home, she had to teach for a day or two before getting approval before she could get paid.

After being pampered by Song Yanshu's side for so long, Qiao Wan was not used to it.

Knocking on the door, Qiao Wan stood in front of the villa. She always felt that she had been here before, but she couldn't remember it. She was wondering when the door was opened.

Qiao Wan looked around, but there was no one in front of her. It was only when a childish voice came that Qiao Wan lowered her head to look. It turned out that a child opened the door.

She took a closer look, isn't this little doll Cong Cong?
It turns out that this is Cong Cong's home!

Qiao Wan joyfully hugged Cong Cong, and carefully touched his round, round face. The little guy was handsome, with fair skin, and those big dark eyes rolled around, very cute.

"Mother Xiao Wan, let's go in and talk! Don't stand here!" The little guy muttered, afraid that the sun outside would spoil his mother Xiao Wan.

Qiao Wan followed the little guy in, and saw that the decoration style here is very European, and very bookish, suitable for children's learning environment.

Then I thought, is Congcong's guardian Song Yanshu's family?
Then will they not welcome themselves?
Qiao Wan pinched her palm, and felt a pain.

"Mother Xiaowan, are you sick? I'll take you to see Liangliang! After seeing Liangliang, your illness will be cured."

Open the cosmetic bag, in the mirror, I look like, my complexion is indeed very bad, but my appearance is still very online!
She was pulled into the little guy's room by the little guy's fat little hand.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong Mediterranean style hit him. This child has lived a life like a prince since he was a child.

Qiao Wan squatted down, touched the little guy's head, and comforted: "Congcong, take Xiaowan's mother to meet your family!"

Her smile is bright and brilliant, just right, generous and decent.

Congcong raised his head and said, "My grandma is the only one who treats me well. Now she is sick, and Zhang's mother has gone shopping. I am the only one at home. Grandma is upstairs. I don't want to disturb her."

Qiao Wan pinched the little guy's face distressedly, took his little hand, and went to see Liangliang.

When he twisted his little body, climbed onto the little bed, and took off Liangliang, Qiao Wan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mother Xiaowan, Liangliang is a very good doctor, I will take it to grandma every day."

Congcong opened his small black eyes wide.

After receiving the bright doll, Qiao Wan nodded and comforted her, "Good boy."

There was a sound of footsteps, Zhang Ma came back with vegetables, and saw a tall, hot figure, from the profile, he looked very good-looking.

This woman's temperament is really good, she really doesn't look like a bad person, her friendly expression and posture is a bit like Cong Cong's mother.

Looking back, Qiao Wan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Don't Congcong need a piano teacher? I have a tenth grade piano and have won many international awards, so I should be able to help." Qiao Wan didn't know if it would be a bit abrupt for her to say that.

But she was here to apply.

When Cong Cong heard what Qiao Wan said, he clenched his little hands even tighter.

"Really? Xiaowan's mother?"

Putting down the vegetables, Mama Zhang frowned. The woman in front of her was beautiful and had a good temperament, but she couldn't be a vase, could she?
Congcong is not a kid who can be taught by just anyone.

Seeing Mama Zhang's doubts, Qiao Wan raised her eyebrows, and a confident smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

"Can I play a song?"

Zhang Ma forced a smile and asked Qiao Wan to sit down.

Sitting in front of the piano, Qiao Wan felt a long-lost sense of familiarity.

Her white, tender and slender hands like green onions were placed on the piano, which was a visual feast.

The appearance of this woman is impeccable!

Qiao Wan waited, and pressed a black key, and then, a string of soul-stirring and beautiful notes seemed to be spinning and lingering in her ears.

Congcong closed his eyes, admiring it attentively.

It seemed that every key was handled perfectly by Qiao Wan's jade-like fair-skinned hands, with ease.

It's been a long time since I played the piano, Qiao Wan stopped, and felt that she played the piano poorly.

"I haven't touched the piano for three years, and my skills have dropped to the bottom!"

Qiao Wan is really not showing off, it's just that compared with her previous skills, it's not worth mentioning at all.

A person came down from upstairs, Cong Cong saw it, and immediately smiled.

"grandmother!"

Qiao Wan was more devoted to playing just now, and only then saw it.

It seemed that she was woken up by herself.

"Uh, I didn't notice..."

She touched the piano unnaturally.

This place really reminds me of the luxurious villa of Qiao's family, but the area is not one-fifth of that.

Congcong's grandmother waved her hand and said, "It's okay, are you here to apply for the job?"

"Ah."

Congcong's grandmother stared at Qiao Wan with doubt and inquiry in her eyes.

When Congcong had an accident, she had never met these people, so correspondingly, she didn't know each other.

Congcong quickly took Qiao Wan's little hand and raised it up, his eyes shouted with excitement and excitement.

He finally had a beautiful mother, so he didn't want to let go!

"Grandma, I want to be with Xiaowan's mother!"

Congcong smiled, looking very cute.

Seeing that Cong Cong liked her so much, grandma rubbed her swollen temples, waved her hands and said, "Go, go."

This is tantamount to saying it is the default.

Qiao Wan successfully applied for the job, but she was still a little uneasy in her heart.

Congcong is such a simple child, what if Shen Jingyi is unwilling and wants to plot again and again?
She can be plotted against, but the innocent is the child!

After thinking for a while, Qiao Wan put Cong Cong on a chair and sat down, and said, "In this case, I have to go back and pack my things, and then I'll come and teach you."

Congcong nodded in agreement.

Qiao Wan knew that the upper-class tutors here had to live at home with their children, and it was usually very hard.

But no matter how hard it is, she doesn't care.

But this is Song Yanshu's childhood home, is it really safe here?After thinking about it, Qiao Wan felt that the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Living here, maybe Song Yanshu would ignore it!

Qiao Wan thought, and went back to the hotel to pack her things. Since she didn't bring many things, only a dozen sets of clothes, it was very easy to pick up things.

She felt that she needed to destroy the traces of her previous stay first, so she kept checking the hotel and cleaned it with all her heart.

A dimly lit surveillance room.

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan's actions with a dark face, and felt angry in his heart, and anger surged from his throat.

Is this woman so afraid of herself?
No matter where you go, you must carefully destroy the traces.

He unhappily swept the things on the table to the ground, and none of the servants and housekeepers around him dared to speak.

They all held their breath, not even daring to let out the air.

Song Yanshu took a puff of the cigar and exhaled smoke.

After Qiao Wan packed her things, she hurried to Cong Cong's house.

After arriving at Congcong's house, she was relieved.

She didn't know what she should do to completely hide her footprints.

Cong Cong clings to her all the time and insists on playing the piano with her.

Qiao Wan organized Congcong and said, "Your grandma is sleeping, no, if you wake her up, I will lose my salary."

Congcong's eyes widened, a little unbelievable, and said: "No! Who dares to deduct Xiaowan's mother's salary! Even if grandma deducts it, I will still pay Xiaowan's mother! I still have to pay ten times the salary .”

When Qiao Wan heard it, she was extremely helpless, so she took it as a joke.

After all, who knows what's next?

Qiao Wan couldn't hold her back, and the two practiced the piano together. After a while, Congcong learned very well.

Qiao Wan felt that Cong Cong was born extremely smart!When she first learned this part, she was the fastest in the class, and was often praised by the teacher as a musical genius.

Unexpectedly, this little guy learned such a rare repertoire very well, even faster than himself.

Before I knew it, time passed quickly, and it was time to eat.

She looked at the child beside her, smiling brightly, she was such a lovely child.

Song Yanshu just happened to be fine today, so he sat in the monitoring room and watched the interaction between Qiao Wan and Cong Cong.