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

The distance between the two was suddenly shortened, the tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose, and each other's breath could be heard.

The ambiguous atmosphere made Qiao Wan's heart skip a beat. Although she was a little embarrassed, but remembering the two important "spectators" beside her, she stabilized her figure, leaned on Song Shuyan and held his arm.

"I am your wife, of course I know."

Song Shuyan's smile deepened a bit, and he lost interest in Zhao Yun who was howling on the ground, and glanced at the bodyguard standing not far away.

The bodyguard understood, and immediately stepped forward and twisted Zhao Yun's arm to take him away.

Qiao Wan didn't let go of Song Shuyan's hand, she turned her head to Shen Jingyi, and reprimanded very bluntly, "Miss Shen, Brother Shuyan and I are husband and wife, from now on, things between us Don’t spread the word casually, haven’t you heard of husbands and wives quarreling at the end of the bed? Who told you to call these messy people? Please remember your identity!”

Shen Jingyi's face was flushed from being reprimanded, and her hands behind her back were tightly clenched into fists because of jealousy. She made an aggrieved look and looked at Song Shuyan, "Sir... I'm just a little worried, afraid of any accidents. That's when I told Zhao Yun, and...Moreover, Ms. Qiao usually tells Zhao Yun immediately if there is anything, so I subconsciously called him."

Before Song Shuyan could speak, Qiao Wan sneered, "Ms. Shen's memory is really not good. I just told you that I will call me Mrs. Song in the future, but you forgot it after a while? Also, you and Zhao Yun are consensual." Then be together well, don't always use me as a shield, I will first wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

At the end of the sentence, Qiao Wan stopped looking at her, turned her head to look at Song Shuyan and smiled softly, "Brother Shuyan, let's go in and wait, so that Congcong won't be sad when he wakes up."

When the two women exchanged words, Song Shuyan kept looking at Qiao Wan, and he suddenly felt that he didn't seem to understand his little wife at all.

Being arrogant and domineering to others, yet smiling gently to himself.

Song Shuyan secretly thought it was funny, raised his hand to gently caress the wound on Qiao Wan's forehead, and there was a trace of pampering in his words that he didn't realize, "It's like a cat, go to the doctor first, so as not to scare Cong Cong."

Qiao Wan was startled, and then realized that she also had injuries on her face, and hurriedly exclaimed, raised her hand to cover her face, turned and ran away.

Song Shuyan chuckled as he looked at the slender figure who had fled in a hurry, and stepped up to go back to the ward.

Shen Jingyi was watching the interaction between the two of them all the time. At this moment, she was mad with jealousy. She mustered up the courage to reach out her hand to stop Song Shuyan, "Sir! Ms. Qiao, she clearly knows that Congcong is in the garage!"

Song Shuyan stopped in his tracks. He lowered his face and looked at Shen Jingyi with sharp eyes. His thin lips parted slightly, "Call her wife. Also, remember your identity."

The tone was cold without any warmth, and Shen Jingyi couldn't help shivering due to the strong aura, her face flushed red.

Song Shuyan ignored her embarrassment and walked into the ward.

Shen Jingyi was trembling with anger, her eyes were full of sternness, she took out her mobile phone and dialed.

Qiao Wan's body was covered with skin injuries, the nurse disinfected her and applied some medicine and she was fine. When she returned to the ward, Shen Jingyi was nowhere to be seen.

He must have hid in the dark and plotted something!

Qiao Wanmei half-closed her eyes, and a sternness flashed in her eyes: Shen Jingyi, my nightmare is over, but yours has just begun.

The Song family villa also has very advanced monitoring and medical equipment. Song Shuyan arranged for someone to go through the discharge procedures, and a group of people quickly returned to the Song family.

It was already late at night when we got home, and glanced at Congcong who was sleeping peacefully with a respirator on, Qiao Wan and Song Shuyan looked at each other meaningfully, then closed the door of Congcong's room, and went back to their rooms to rest .

Song Shuyan went back to his study. The bodyguard, A Ming, had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him coming in, he quickly stood at the desk and reported in a low voice.

"The surveillance in the garage in the northwest corner was destroyed in advance, so I couldn't see how the young master entered the garage."

Song Shuyan had expected this result a long time ago, the corners of his mouth sank, "Go and check Zhao Mama."

"Yes."

It was just after twelve o'clock, and Zhao's mother was already asleep at this time. In the darkness, Qiao Wan hid under the bed with her arms around Congcong. The little guy couldn't help moving around because of curiosity.

Qiao Wan stretched out her finger to her lips, and said in a low voice, "Shh... be quiet!"

Congcong covered his mouth with his chubby hands and nodded repeatedly.Qiao Wan smiled and pinched the little guy's cheeks, pricking up her ears to listen to the movement outside.

After another ten minutes, there was a rustling sound at the door.

Qiao Wan hooked her lips, and she really came.

Cong Cong froze, and hugged Qiao Wan's neck tightly, Aunt Xiao Wan is amazing!She said that if there are bad people, there are really bad people!

Qiao Wan guessed that Shen Jingyi would not just let it go after going through such a lot of trouble. Fortunately, she had already arranged everything in advance.

Then with an extremely small "click", the door was opened, and a black figure walked into the room. The man quickly touched the side of the bed, and quickly took off the respirator that was shining on "Cong Cong"'s face.

Just when the man was about to leave, the lights in the room were turned on instantly, and the surroundings were brightly lit up, giving a clear view of the scene inside the room.

Zhao Ma stood in the middle of the room with a terrified expression, looking at Song Shuyan who was leaning against the door, her legs gave way and she slumped to the ground.

At this time, Qiao Wan had already crawled out from under the bed with her arms around Congcong, and glanced at the child model whose respirator had been pulled out on the bed, her eyes were full of coldness.

"Mom Zhao, you are killing people on purpose! Who ordered you to do this?"

Zhao Ma was caught right now, her plump face was covered with bluish white, Song Shuyan stared at her as if with a knife in his eyes, if eyes could kill, she would have died a thousand times already.

Song Shuyan's eyes were as dark as night, "Take it down."

With an order, two bodyguards quickly rushed in outside the door, dragging the nervously paralyzed mother Zhao out like a dead pig.

The news of Zhao Ma's arrest quickly spread to Shen Jingyi in the annex building. She was full of annoyance. When did this bitch, Qiao Wan, become so smart?

Fortunately, Mother Zhao's young grandson is in her hands, so she would not dare to confess herself!