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

She really wanted to know what was going on, but she didn't want to ask Song Yanshu directly, so she went downstairs and found the housekeeper.

"How's Zhao Yun?" Qiao Wan didn't like talking in circles, so she asked straightforwardly.

Or maybe it was too direct, the housekeeper was stunned, and then said:

"Didn't the young master tell you? Zhao Yun has already been sent to prison for extortion, but don't worry, no one will know that this matter is related to you." The housekeeper said word by word.

When Qiao Wan heard this, she found it incredible. She didn't expect that Song Yanshu's efficiency was so fast.

Thinking of this, she even felt a little grateful in her heart.

"Okay, thank you. Don't tell Young Master Song about this." After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she walked out of the villa and went to the garden.

As soon as she came out, she saw where Song Yanshu and Cong Cong were.

Congcong was standing, while Song Yanshu was squatting.

The two people didn't know what they were talking at the fountain, because the water was too loud for her to hear.

Seeing that there was no uncomfortable expression on Congcong's face, Qiao Wan walked over, and the sound of the splashing fountain approached.

Song Yanshu stood up, glanced at Qiao Wan, and said, "If this child insists on following you, then follow you."

Qiao Wan looked at him, she never thought that Song Yanshu would be so generous.

"However, the premise is that Congcong will sleep with the maid when he sleeps at night, and I will send Congcong back in a few days."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan immediately understood.

It turned out that Song Yanshu was still like that, full of possessiveness, even children.

Qiao Wan said helplessly: "In this case, the child will be sent away tomorrow, and I don't want to mess with you because of this."

If she guessed correctly, the child was born by Song Yanshu, and the two of them have a close relationship, who knows if this child is Song Yanshu's?
She doesn't want to help others raise their children, so she might as well let him go home quickly.

Song Yanshu glanced at Congcong, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not in a hurry."

"What do you mean?" Qiao Wan really didn't know what Song Yanshu was thinking.

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan quietly, without saying a word. Qiao Wan, who was ignored, felt aggrieved for a while, and when Song Yanshu was not paying attention, he slapped Song Yanshu hard on the shoulder.

It was obviously disappointing anger, but it was interpreted by Song Yanshu as coquettish.

He grabbed Qiao Wan's little pink fist and got closer to her.

The two got closer and closer, gradually clinging to each other.

Congcong stood where he was, wanting to see this scene, but Song Yanshu covered his eyes.

This scene happened so fast that Qiao Wan didn't react at all.

Her lips met Song Yanshu's thin and beautiful lips, which were cool.

Suddenly, an old and serious voice came.

"What are you doing!"

Qiao Wan came back to her senses, pushed Song Yanshu away, and looked towards the source of the voice.

The person who spoke was an elderly man, who looked to be in his 60s, with a fierce look on his face that was difficult to get along with.

She didn't know who this person was, but Qiao Wan could guess from the clothes she was wearing, as well as her confident and fashionable aura, that this should be Grandma Song.

Song Yanshu didn't seem surprised that Grandma Song would come, as if she had known about it a long time ago, he said, "Grandma, you came so fast, let's go in and talk."

It was only after Song Yanshu entered the villa that Qiao Wan realized it.

Did they do it on purpose?One wanted to see a joke, and the other deliberately set up a scene.

Qiao Wan took Congcong by the hand and walked in together.

"Yan Shu, have you been doing well recently?" Grandma Song looked at Song Yanshu's appearance and smiled until several wrinkles appeared in the corners of her eyes.

As if nothing happened just now.

Qiao Wan didn't want to stay here too much, so she took Cong Cong upstairs to go upstairs. Anyway, Grandma Song probably didn't want to see her, and she wouldn't want to see her.

"Stop! Why is Congcong in your hands?" Facing Qiao Wan, Grandma Song seemed to be a different person, from the fierce and angry just now to the amiable, and now it's time to show her face to others up.

Qiao Wan was very tired of this kind of coping, she didn't want to deal with it at first, she couldn't see each other, but who would have expected that Grandma Song wouldn't let her go.

Just as Qiao Wan wanted to refute, the little cute baby Congcong started talking.

"I sneaked here from home by myself, don't blame Xiaowan's mother!" Cong Cong saw how fierce Grandma Song was to his Xiaowan's mother, so naturally he wanted to say a few words for her.

Song Yanshu said with a sullen face, "It's like this, so grandma, don't worry about this matter, I will handle it myself."

Because among the several generations of the Song family, Song Yanshu is the most promising, and he has always been the most capable in the entire company, so the former power holders of the Song family handed over the entire company to him.

So Grandma Song naturally liked this grandson very much, and she liked her grandson very much. She also respected her very much, and was even a little afraid of her grandson.

"It's true to say that, but Congcong is so young and doesn't understand anything, so come here with Qiao Wan, if something happens, she can't get away with it!"

"I won't cause trouble for Xiaowan's mother!" Congcong explained quickly.

Grandma Song waved her hands unhappily, and said impatiently, "I'm not here today to discuss these things."

"That's..." Song Yanshu sat down and took a sip of water.

"You really got beaten, Yan Shu, you should know, right?" Although her words were authoritative, Grandma Song looked into Song Yanshu's eyes with obvious emphasis and fear.

"I know this."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wan realized that what happened today was still about her.

Grandma Song received the complaint and couldn't wait to punish her.

Xue Zhenzhen must have said a lot of bad things and covered up the truth.

"I know why Qiao Wan didn't let Qiao Wan go to Xue's house to apologize. She is really a wealthy daughter. When has she ever received such grievances? You are okay, but you didn't even say a decent word."

As she spoke, she gave Qiao Wan a disgusted look. In her heart, Qiao Wan was a woman with no education, poor character, and a bad family background.

In her heart, Qiao Wan was not worthy of Song Yanshu at all.

"I have something to say, she destroyed my things first, and then I beat her."

"I don't care what happened, if I hit someone, I have to apologize to the Xue family!"

After Qiao Wan heard this, although she felt uncomfortable, she was still relatively calm.

Although Xue Zhenzhen's injury was serious, she deserved it!Who told her to do it to herself first because of jealousy?
After all, Song Yanshu was Song Jia's junior, so he couldn't resist, so he had to agree.

Grandma Song said before leaving: "I have to hurry to Xue's house to apologize, Yan Shu, you don't have to go, just let Qiao Wan go by herself, I'm going to Xue Jia this time, now I have to go, by the way, Yan Shu Ah, don't come here, don't worry about your business, let Qiao Wan come to Xue's house alone, apologize and let her go!"

Qiao Wan's heart sank when she heard this.

She emphasized several times to ask her to go to Xue's house alone to apologize. Isn't that just asking her to go to Xue's house to find insults and bullies?
If anyone in the Xue family does not support Xue Zhenzhen and has Grandma Song's backing, the Xue family will definitely not give up this opportunity to bully her justifiably.

Qiao Wan's heart trembled a little. She suddenly felt a heavy hand, and was held tightly by Congcong. His cute little eyes were firm, and he said, "Mother Xiaowan, don't worry! I will definitely not let bad people bully you!"

Qiao Wan looked at this ignorant child, and suddenly felt dumbfounded.

"Who can bully me?"

She took Congcong, and the two of them went upstairs to prepare their luggage and went to Xue's house.

Song Yanshu looked at the backs of the two of them, feeling dissatisfied for a moment. Why would this woman never ask him for help?

Is Qiao Wan really so strong?
He turned his gaze back, and then called a few more people.

"You guys, get your car ready! Go to Xue's house!"

After Song Yanshu had the car ready, Qiao Wan just came down from the stairs.

She changed into a clean and beautiful floral dress, and Xiao Congcong, who was beside her, kept praising her for her beauty.

Song Yanshu hooked the corner of his mouth lightly, and then got into the car. After Qiao Wan also got into the car, seeing Song Yanshu was also in the car, he asked:
"Aren't I alone? Well, thank you."

Qiao Wan is not a self-willed person, and she is very grateful for the kindness of others.

After all, no matter what, he made it up by himself.
Song Yanshu was still indifferent as usual, he glanced at Qiao Wan, and didn't even bother to talk to her.

Qiao Wan suddenly felt that it was her own self-indulgence, and she even said thank you to Song Yanshu.

Simply stupid.

How could a devil like Song Yanshu and such an arrogant man take other people's feelings into his heart?

The car drove for a while, but she didn't know which way to go. Anyway, she was still in the imperial capital. After the car stopped, Qiao Wan went from one villa to another.

"get off."

Qiao Wan got out of the car without any sign of fear, but walked in directly.

The members of the Xue family had been waiting for a long time, and their appearance was no different from usual, even more casual.

Qiao Wan couldn't help but sneered in her heart, yes, she is just a member of a defeated family, what qualifications does she have to step into Xue's family?

Song Yanshu saw that not only was Qiao Wan not the slightest bit afraid, but she was walking so fast with such big strides, she couldn't help feeling a little curiosity and a very special interest in her heart.

He really wanted to see what Qiao Wan was showing in a while.

Congcong held Qiao Wan's hand tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Will that big bad guy protect you later, right?"

Qiao Wan asked suspiciously: "The villain? Which villain?"

What children say is indeed immature and difficult to understand!
She suddenly felt that she was old.

"It's that tall, handsome and rich Brother Song!" Cong Cong said, blinking his big bright eyes.

Qiao Wan didn't know how to answer him, so she could only vaguely say, "Don't think about it so much, kid."