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

It's real, and it's ironic.

He is obviously a father, but he still needs to rely on benefits to make him treat himself better.

Clearly thinking of this, the little emotion in his heart disappeared without a trace, and there was no smile at the corner of his lips, but he sternly spoke to Song Zi in a voice that seemed to be speaking with a smile.

"Dad, you are so smart. I just caught a cold because I didn't cover myself properly."

Song Zili looked worried in the video and said, "Then have you obediently listened to your mother's advice, take your medicine and rest?"

"Yes!" Mingming replied without hesitation.

"Well, you're so obedient. When you recover a bit, will dad come to see you?"

Song Zili thought, if this topic was mentioned, the child might ask him to come and see it today. After all, children don't know that much, and it's only natural for them to want to see their father when they are sick.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Obviously hearing this was just a good word.

It seems that the topic can't go on here, and I'm on the verge of hanging up the phone.

Song Zili immediately turned his head and asked with his eyes how the location of the phone was doing.

Several hands waved their hands, indicating that the positioning has not been completed, and hoped that Song Zili would continue to maintain it.

Song Zili couldn't hold back his explosion.

He has persisted for so long, and he still persists?
Damn, what is he going to say?
"By the way, obviously, Dad is going to a children's toy field to discuss cooperation with others. There are so many fun toys over there. Is there anything you want, and Dad will bring it back for you?" Song Zili said without talking, Open the toy directly.

However, it seems that there are not many toys that Mingming likes.

"No, I've grown up, and I'm past the age of playing with toys. It's enough for Dad to talk about work. Don't think about buying toys for me." Mingming said pretending to be a little adult.

Song Zili found an opportunity to chat with him immediately, and the chat became more and more lively.

Xue Bingqian watched the father and son talking harmoniously, thinking that father and son should be like this, without interruption.

As for Song Zili's subordinates who were tracking and locating, after tracking for so long, they couldn't locate the signal to a certain small distance, so they could only roughly know that it was a certain area, and they were a little confused.

You must know that there are at least several large and small districts in a district. Who can know where Xue Bingqian is?

I'm afraid that the place where Xue Bingqian is now, or the mobile phone signal, is specially set to prevent tracking, so that their equipment fails to track.

Several people tried repeatedly and failed, so they had no choice but to type the results on the notepad of their mobile phones and show them to Song Zili.

Song Zili tried his best to maintain the call for so long, just to get the address and catch him.

Unexpectedly, what he got was this result, and he almost cursed out in front of Mingming.

Fortunately, he is still sane, thinking that his good relationship with Congcong will help him cheat the villa in the future, so he found an excuse to hang up the video, and then he began to curse at those subordinates.

Those subordinates were also very wronged. Obviously, this problem is not their fault, and the other party has been prepared for a long time.

Song Zili couldn't find Xue Bingqian's location, he was full of thoughts that Xue Bingqian was probably cuckolding him with another man, and angrily smashed everything around him, including those useless equipment.

A group of subordinates didn't know why Song Zili didn't insist on asking the young lady where she went to see her. They had to search secretly, but they got so angry when they couldn't find it, and no one dared to speak.

However, when one of his subordinates saw Song Zili lose his temper violently, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Thinking that this method might be feasible, he could find Xue Bingqian, so he spoke.

"Young master, I have an immature idea, I don't know..."

Song Zili roared in one sentence: "If you have a way, say it, if you don't have a way, shut up!"

"Young master, it's like this. When we located the address just now, although we didn't accurately locate a certain building in a certain community, we located a certain area."

"If we find a well-connected resident in that area and post a picture of the young lady on Moments, saying that the young lady is lost, and offering a huge reward for finding someone who knows, there should be a high probability of getting a clue."

"You don't have to worry about the consequences for Song's image if there is a big trouble. We will ask people outside to contact and send."

"Then if we found it, we took the news and pretended that we were liars who swindled the popularity. We didn't give money, and we didn't admit that the Song family had sent the news, so that everyone would think that the photo of the young lady was stolen. It has nothing to do with the Song family that people maliciously steal it to gain popularity."

Song Zi listened and stopped smashing things with his hands.

"That's the idea, immature?" He said so, and immediately walked up to the subordinate, putting his hands on his shoulders.

"Just follow the method you said, go find me immediately, and find a collective bonus!" After Song Zili finished speaking, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

No matter how prepared they were for having an affair, he would still catch this adulterer and adulterer in the end!
At this time, Xue Bingqian knew nothing about Song Zili's actions, and was watching TV with her two children.

foreign hospitals.

Song Yanshu accompanied Qiao Wan to eat, and kept asking Qiao Wan to eat more tonic soup, so as to replenish her body and resist the remaining viruses.

Qiao Wan felt that in just a few days she would be persuaded by Song Yanshu to turn into a pig.

Originally, she could only get by with less than two bowls of soup, but Song Yanshu got into the habit of drinking three bowls directly, and Song Yanshu was still persuading her to drink the fourth bowl.

"Come on, drink this. As long as you drink this, your body will recover early, and we can return to China early." Song Yanshu said the same thing to Qiao Wan n times.

No matter whether Qiao Wan agreed or not, she kept telling Qiao Wan that Qiao Wan was forced to drink to cleanse her ears.

Now Qiao Wan was extremely resistant to the fourth bowl of soup that Song Yanshu handed over, but her ears were almost callused after hearing that. If she didn't drink it, Song Yanshu would miss it to death.

"Are you sure you're not raising pigs? I'm a slender beauty who weighs no more than a hundred. If you stuff me with so many things, you won't be afraid that my stomach will burst?" Qiao Wan strongly protested, wanting to use reasonable words with Song Yanshu. The method prevents Song Yanshu from continuing to feed.

"You're not asked to drink all of it, but it's okay to drink some of it," Song Yanshu said.

Man's mouth deceitful ghost.

Qiao Wan believed him a ghost!

From the moment he brought the third bowl, that's what he said, just drink a little, but in the end he forced her to drink it up and eat up the meat in it.

Do you still want to repeat the old trick now, thinking she is so easy to deceive?

"No, I'm not a pig. I can't eat and drink so much. I feel like my stomach is about to burst. If you think it's a waste, you can eat and drink by yourself. Anyway, I don't know how to drink. I won't eat it anymore!"

Qiao Wan resolutely rejected Song Yanshu, hoping to make Song Yanshu give up such excessive thoughts.

Song Yanshu put down the soup bowl in his hand and picked up an apple from the tray next to him.

"Then shall I peel an apple for you?"

Qiao Wan thought that eating an apple would help digestion, and it was too uncomfortable to have that bland soup in her mouth, so she nodded.

Song Yanshu's eyes looking at Qiao Wan suddenly changed from indifferent to sharp.

"Oh? Since you can still eat apples, why can't you drink soup? You were lying to me just now?" Song Yanshu said so, put back the fruit knife and apple in his hand, and continued to pick up the bowl just now Soup.

"Damn! Did you cheat me when you said you were peeling apples just now! Song Yanshu, Song Yanshu, I never imagined that your tricks are so deep!"

"There is a saying that since ancient times, true love can't be kept, only routine people's hearts, haven't you heard it?" The corners of Song Yanshu's lips curled up, and he handed the soup bowl to Qiao Wan.

"Drink it, you know what will happen if you don't drink it."

Qiao Wan was about to vomit blood.

"My stomach is going to explode, please let me go, please?" Qiao Wan begged for mercy miserably.

Song Yanshu directly refuted.

"No, I calculated it. During this period of time, I have been increasing your intake little by little every day. Your stomach should have naturally expanded. If you eat a little more, nothing will happen. "

Qiao Wan:! ! !
So since the third bowl, has she already entered Song Yanshu's routine of raising pigs?

Sincerely, don't talk about four bowls, just count as three bowls. If she drinks like this every day, she will probably gain ten or twenty catties!
Was Song Yanshu afraid that she would lose his face by taking her out if she didn't become a big ball?

"I don't want to eat too much. I want to keep fit. Three bowls is my limit. Don't force me anymore, or I will get angry and put all the soup on your head." Qiao Wan threatened.

"Well, I thought you were hospitalized here. I haven't talked to Congcong for a long time. I wanted you to have a few words with Congcong in the video. Now you are so uncooperative even drinking soup, so I can only give up. That's my idea." As Song Yanshu said this, he was about to leave with the soup bowl.

Qiao Wan became excited when she heard that she could see Congcong, and immediately grabbed Song Yanshu's arm.

"Asshole, the reason why you don't let me watch Cong Cong these days is to use this to force me to submit, right?"

Song Yanshu nodded without hesitation: "Smart, you are right."

Qiao Wan almost gritted her teeth, you bastard!
"Okay, I'll drink it, you'll show me Congcong later!" After Qiao Wan squeezed out the words between her teeth, she took the soup bowl from Song Yanshu's hand and continued to drink.

"En." Song Yanshu agreed, watching Qiao Wan frowning and continuing to drink the soup.

After Qiao Wan finished drinking, Song Yanshu's phone rang.

Song Yanshu, who saw the caller ID, did not answer the phone directly in front of Qiao Wan, but walked outside the door of the ward to answer it.

"What's the matter?" Song Yanshu asked directly.

"Boss, the young master seems to know that the young lady is not in the lady's villa. He is trying his best to find out the location of the young lady. I don't know what the intention is. Do we need to take some precautions?" asked the other side.