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

Qiao Wan frowned, and retorted, "I don't need it."

She will handle her own affairs.

Song Yanshu pulled Qiao Wan over, and the distance between the two was less than half a centimeter.

"What I say is what I say, you just have to say, um, okay."

His dark and deep pupils were as cold as a cold pool, and his aura was simply incomparable.

"Excessive."

Qiao Wan didn't dare to push Song Yanshu away, but after she took a look at Song Yanshu, she didn't dare to look at him again. This man was too cold, and she felt that she was about to be frozen to the ground.

She hugged her shoulders, feeling goosebumps all over her body.

"Qiao Wan, do you remember what I said?"

Song Yanshu didn't intend to let her go back to the Song residence quietly.

"I don't know." Qiao Wan decided in her heart that after Song Yanshu saw what Zhao Yun sent, she would definitely hate her to death.

The calm now is nothing but the calm before the storm.

It won't be long before he reveals his true colors.

Qiao Wan felt that she even began to miss Congcong a little bit. Thinking about it carefully, that child was still very cute.

When she escaped from Song Zhai, she felt that it was a long way from here to Cong Cong's house, and it would take a long time to get there, but now she thought, how come the way back is so fast?

Could it be that she was hallucinating?
Thinking of this, Qiao Wan looked out of the car window and found that the scenery outside was indeed different from when she came here.

After all, when we came here, there were thick green trees outside, and all of them were tree-lined avenues, such as plane trees. The emerald green almost made Qiao Wan feel like he was traveling.

But now, why are there ordinary red-leaf sycamores outside?Even the climate is different?

Qiao Wan thought to herself, which way is this going?

Why has she never been here.

Could it be that Song Yanshu wanted to take her to deal with it privately?

"Song Yanshu, where are you taking me? Isn't this the way?"

Her pair of black and bright peach blossom eyes looked very beautiful, she kept staring at Song Yanshu's face, and the two of them just looked at each other.

"Go back to the Song residence."

Song Yanshu said displeasedly.

He couldn't figure it out, why Qiao Wan was so repulsed by the Song family's mansion, a villa worth hundreds of millions, that so many women wanted to move into?
Could it be that even a man as attractive as him can't conquer her?
"No, this is not the way to Song Zhai!"

"In order to prevent you from escaping again, I opened the national road."

Song Yanshu said these words calmly.

He leaned on the car seat, domineering and calm.

Qiao Wan looked at him incredulously, and asked in surprise, "National highway?"

God, did she hear correctly?
In order to bring her home as soon as possible, the dignified young master of the Song family actually opened the national highway for her.

Just such a thing, how much money will it cost!

Qiao Wan's pure and charming little face gradually began to blush.

She really couldn't afford to provoke such a man.

After returning to the Song residence, everything was as usual, it was still such a splendid and high-end villa.

But Qiao Wan's heart was very unwilling.

What she was not reconciled to was that she had already run out, but was caught back again.

God knows how hard it is for her to run out once.

After what happened this time, Song Yanshu would definitely not give her another chance, Qiao Wan slowly got out of the car, very reluctantly.

"Miss Qiao, please hurry up, we are going to drive this BMW to the garage."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan stepped on her high heels and got out of the car.

As soon as she got out of the car, her luggage was brought down by her subordinates.

She didn't expect that Song Yanshu was quite careful, knowing that she didn't have time to bring her luggage, so she specially sent someone to bring it back.

Qiao Wan is still very satisfied with this, but it doesn't mean that she will be willing to be a canary in a birdcage.

The subordinates helped carry the luggage upstairs, while Qiao Wan wandered around in the garden, followed by a large circle of people.

She felt very uncomfortable and said, "Can you please stop following me? It's not that the Song residence has no infrared rays. Even a fly can't fly in that thing."

But those subordinates were only responsible for following Qiao Wan and didn't answer at all.

Qiao Wan shook her head helplessly, she didn't know how much patience she had left to squander.

She walked to the garden and looked at her potted plants. She thought that these things would be poorly cared for. To her surprise, these flowers, including the hardest-to-raise mimosa, were all taken care of by Song Yanshu very good.

Qiao Wan couldn't help hesitating, why did Song Yanshu treat her so well?
"Don't follow me anymore, I'm going upstairs." Qiao Wan said impatiently.

She was already in a bad mood, and if she was followed like this, she would go crazy!

These people are really mangy dogs.

Qiao Wan hurried up the stairs impatiently and returned to her bedroom.

And in the bedroom, inside the yellow luggage, there are cosmetics and ID cards that she can't live without.

Qiao Wan wanted to take a shower, so she unzipped the zipper and wanted to get a bottle of makeup remover.

Pulling and pulling, Qiao Wan suddenly realized that the suitcase seemed to be moving slightly. Qiao Wan thought that she had misread it, and felt it carefully. It really seemed that the suitcase was moving!
She got up and appeared in the bathroom by herself. First, she brought the things she had prepared in the bathroom to remove her makeup.

And the suitcase became more and more impatient, almost unable to hold it.

Through the frosted glass, Qiao Wan quietly watched the movement of the suitcase. Suddenly, there was an obvious movement, and Qiao Wan became more certain now.

She got up and walked slowly to the suitcase.

Are there any creatures in here?

Is it a kitten or a puppy or something scary?

She went to the suitcase and squatted down, and suddenly opened the zipper of the suitcase.

A panting head protruded from the inside.

Qiao Wan took a closer look, isn't this Cong Cong?That cute and clingy little boy.

"You actually hid in the suitcase and followed?" Qiao Wan said in surprise.

"Yes, Xiaowan's mother, I miss you, why do you leave me and go so far away?"

Qiao Wan was speechless for a while, so she could only touch Cong Cong's head, and asked with concern: "Your grandma and Zhang Ma, do you know that you left home?"

She was a little worried that if two people came here, she would be arrested as a human trafficker, but what she was most worried about now was Cong Cong's body.

She took Congcong out of the suitcase, because he was only three years old, so he could lie in the suitcase very well without being noticed at all.

"Mother Xiaowan, don't drive me away."

Facing the sudden confession, Qiao Wan felt a little uncomfortable.

She helped Congcong wash his little face, then put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

How should we deal with it now?
God, if someone else sees it, there will be a misunderstanding.

Coming back from the outside, Song Yanshu cast a cold and haughty glance at Qiao Wan's handbag on the table.

This woman put this thing casually in the living room, it's really worrying.

He took his things and walked straight to the door of the room.

In his own home, especially in front of Qiao Wan, he didn't have the habit of knocking on the door, lest Qiao Wan make some ulterior preparations behind his back.

"Qiao Wan, your things."

Just after finishing speaking, Song Yanshu stood at the door and saw at a glance that there seemed to be some shadow on the bed, because the room was too big and there were partitions, Song Yanshu couldn't see clearly.

As soon as Qiao Wan heard Song Yanshu's voice, she quickly carried the child to the balcony with good ventilation, and locked the balcony door by the way.

"What are you doing?" Song Yanshu walked over quickly, never expecting Qiao Wan to stand in front of the balcony, at a loss.

"How did you come."

"Tell me the truth, what is hidden behind?"

The child is bathing in the sun on the balcony view, with an angry mouth, who is the thing?He is obviously a cute and smart little boy, okay?
Qiao Wan waved her hand, then sat on the bed, and said, "No, I can take my things by myself, you can go out now."

Song Yanshu was not annoyed by Qiao Wan's words for the first time, and even walked towards the balcony with interest.

With a "click", the door opened.

Qiao Wan didn't want to hide Congcong at first, but Song Yanshu's sudden appearance frightened her.

Song Yanshu took steps with his slender legs, and immediately saw Congcong sitting on the chair.

Unexpectedly, the child would follow, Song Yanshu lifted Cong Cong up and threw him to the ground.

"Oh, it hurts!" Congcong sat down on the ground, clutching his buttocks and yelling.

Qiao Wan quickly jumped out of bed, and comforted her, "Don't cry."

She looked at Song Yanshu and said dissatisfiedly, "He's just a child, why are you attacking him so hard?"

Song Yanshu ignored Qiao Wan's words, brought up Cong Cong, and asked, "Say, how did you come back?"

Congcong pouted a small mouth and said nothing.

"I won't tell you, you're too fierce, woo woo woo." Cong Cong said, covering his eyes and crying, while stopping to look at Song Yanshu's expression.

"What a little showman! Even Qiao Wan was fooled by you?"

Qiao Wan hugged Congcong and said, "Don't embarrass the child, I will send the child back in a few days."

Song Yanshu's eyes were cold, looking at the big and small in front of him, for some reason, he always felt that these two people looked alike, like a family.

"Qiao Wan, I'll bring this child, you don't have to worry about it." Song Yanshu walked over and lifted Cong Cong up.

He knew that this child was raised by himself, so he paid money to raise Xiao Congcong almost every month, but he didn't expect that it was so unfortunate that Qiao Wan went to Congcong's house just like that.

Congcong kept struggling and shouted at Qiao Wan: "Mother Xiaowan, remember to come and see me! Don't let him bully me!"

Qiao Wan followed behind, also wanting to call Cong Cong back.

But, how dare she compete with Song Yanshu?
Moreover, although Song Yanshu was fierce, he would not vent his anger on a child.

She returned to the room in peace, but after a while, all kinds of thoughts lingered in her mind again.

It seems that there is really no movement on Zhao Yun's side. Could it be that Song Yanshu really helped her solve it?