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

She wrapped her bath towel tightly, but at this moment Song Yanshu let her go.

"Do you really think your charm is so great? Sleep."

Sure enough, Song Yanshu was still the arrogant one who didn't look like anyone in his eyes
No matter who it is, there is no way to shake his cold heart.

Qiao Wan didn't know if she was sick, but she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Throwing off the quilt, she got into the warm bed and covered herself with Song Yanshu.

That makes sense.

Feeling the indifference of the man beside her, her sensitive heart tugged.

strange……

the next day.

Qiao Wan saw that the man next to her had already left the house, and she was still asleep, so an inexplicable anger suddenly surged in her heart

Why does this Song Yanshu always look like he can't be covered up?
She felt very upset and disgusted.

He looked up and looked at his watch.

She was yawning and the hand holding the clothes was suddenly frozen.

"Damn it! I'm late!"

The blood in her hands and feet seemed to be frozen, and she was in a daze for a long time as if she had suffered a heavy blow.

After getting dressed as quickly as possible, Qiao Wan picked up her things and went outside.

Could it be that it was too warm to sleep with Song Yanshu last night?
It made her so comfortable, so I slept until now

Damn!

Qiao Wan got in the car and went to the company, all the actions were done in one go.

Arriving late at work the next day, Qiao Wan, you really can.

She couldn't help blaming herself in her heart.

What is this all about!
After arriving at the company, there was no one on the elevator outside.

She walked in directly and calmly, and no one noticed.

Just when she thought she had escaped a catastrophe...

"Qiao Wan? Did you make a mistake? Where's the document? Why haven't you sent it yet?"

It's the supervisor's voice.

Qiao Wan took out her bag, and suddenly felt a suffocation in her heart.

The bag was empty except for cosmetics. She remembered that she didn't bring any documents with her at all!

Because I got up in a hurry in the morning, I didn't take the documents at all.

"Huh? The new one, don't you want to do it?"

Qiao Wan was the new one, her heart was beating non-stop, she casually grabbed the copy and went over.

"Uh, this."

The supervisor was sitting upright at the desk in the office, exploring Qiao Wan with the kind of piercing eyes, exploring every look and every movement of her.

Qiao Wan stood where she was, and seeing that she didn't speak, she turned around and left

She is not an idiot in the workplace. After all, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. As long as there are interests, people are the same everywhere.

If you don't want to be looked down upon and bullied, you have to toughen yourself up first, so that no one dares to bully you.

"last night……"

Qiao Wan pressed down with her index finger, and the computer turned on.

The colleague next to her smacked her mouth as if she was messing with something.

"how?"

She felt compelled to feign interest.

As soon as the colleagues heard Qiao Wan's words, they immediately moved closer.

"The last heroine to be rescued by the hero is you. Is it because you are so happy and excited that you didn't sleep all night, that's why?"

Qiao Wan really admired her imagination.

"Do you think everyone will be attracted by beauty? Maybe if you live with Song Yanshu, you will be like me."

She could deny everything else, but she couldn't deny that Song Yanshu was handsome. She admitted this, but she really didn't dare to look at Song Yanshu's handsome face that was easy to ignore.

"Hehe, it sounds like you lived with Young Master Song before."

Qiao Wan manipulated her slender hands and suddenly shrank. She really lived with Song Yanshu, right?
Not only in the past, but also in the end, tonight, the same.

She even touched the toned muscles on Song Yanshu's chest, and smelled the clear fragrance on his body.

Thinking about it, Qiao Wan touched her face.

Her face started to turn red with a fever.

"Wow, you blushed and said no."

Qiao Wan hurriedly adjusted her emotions, feeling a little overwhelmed.

At this time, the supervisor drove up to Qiao Wan, smashed Qiao Wan's desk hard, and said, "How did you do this document? You actually handed over a semi-finished draft like a rough draft? I really don't understand, why?" Would the company hire an employee like you and entrust you with such an important task?"

Qiao Wan felt the inner struggle and listened quietly.

After waiting for the supervisor to finish speaking, she said: "My documents will be sent back at noon, official documents."

Qiao Wan doesn't like such a fierce woman.

Then the supervisor waved his hand and said: "Forget it, since you are new here, I can forgive you this time, and next time, it must be the best."

Seeing her leaving back, Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman is really extreme and domineering, and she doesn't know if she has become abnormal after staying in the workplace for a long time.

Qiao Wan fiddled with the things in her hands, and then became a little irritable.

"You don't need to worry about her. She is like this. She often loses her temper when she encounters a small mistake. It's okay. Just make things right a little bit."

Qiao Wan nodded, she didn't even know what evil she had done, just because of these things, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After lunch.

Qiao Wan found that many people gave Qiao Wan their own things to do. She thought that maybe it was because the supervisor was not satisfied with her, so she asked others to assign more tasks to train her.

Qiao Wan looked at some jobs and took them directly, after all, those things didn't seem that much.

After lunch, Qiao Wan realized that those design drawings were really difficult to draw when she started to operate!Traditional Chinese painting is okay, at least she learned it as an undergraduate, but she gets annoyed when the tiring work of designing is entrusted to her.

But you have to choose the occasion to get angry. Getting angry in front of so many people is undoubtedly the stupidest choice.

Nobody wants to create a bunch of opposing people for themselves.

She kept spinning, afraid that she would not be able to finish the work in hand. After working for a while, she was about to leave work. Qiao Wan didn't even have time to drink saliva.

Xiaoyue was carrying her bag and was about to leave work. Seeing Qiao Wan who was still busy in her seat, she couldn't help saying:
"So busy! By the way, since you are so busy, you shouldn't care about giving me another report, right? It's only a [-]-word report."

Qiao Wan frowned, she didn't want to do it anymore.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have time, so let's find someone else to do it for you."

Qiao Wan said it with confidence.

She is not a maid, why should she be at the mercy of others?
"Don't be so stingy, how about this, if you do it for me, how about I treat you to dinner next time?"

Qiao Wan smiled contemptuously, hehe, a meal?What's the big deal? If you dare to say such a small favor, you really haven't seen the world!

"Xiaoyue, isn't your home in the countryside?" Qiao Wan's tone was very gentle, and there was no sarcasm on her face. After all, she didn't want to make herself the person she hated the most.

When Xiaoyue mentioned this question, she didn't seem to want to answer it, but because she couldn't save face, she could only say: "Does it matter what I look like? Well, I'm going to get off work, so you should go to bed earlier, bye."

Her goodbye was not sincere, after all, it was enough to maintain face.

Qiao Wan looked at her and said, "Bye."

But Qiao Wan didn't expect that when she was about to finish the last part of herself, at this time, many people gave Qiao Wan what she was holding.

All of them are amiable and look very good-looking, but Qiao Wan is really bored in her heart.
She took those things, did it a few times, and drew a few curves, and then felt that it was boring to death. She continued to draw with her head down, probably because she was so devoted to painting Chinese paintings.

So I didn't notice how fast time passed.

When she raised her head, she found that basically everyone in the company had left, leaving only herself and a colleague beside her.

"What time is it?" Qiao Wan couldn't help asking.

The female colleague looked at the computer and said, "Probably, it's ten o'clock in the evening."

"Ah, it's getting dark." Qiao Wan suddenly felt a little regretful, why time passed so fast, and she couldn't even get a taxi now.

"Yes, yes, will your boyfriend come to pick you up?"

When Qiao Wan heard this question, she froze for a moment, shook her head and said, "I don't have a boyfriend."

The female colleague shook her head and said, "Oh, they are all equally pitiful. My boyfriend is too far away to pick me up from get off work. Let's go quickly. The company will close after eleven o'clock."

Qiao Wan agreed, stood up from her seat, and stretched.

The two left the company one after the other.

Qiao Wan walked in front, and the two walked together
It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the sky was already completely dark. For a girl, there was always some danger hidden in it.

After all, at night, those who come out to hang out are generally not good people.

The colleague was beside Qiao Wan, chattering all the time: "Qiao Wan, I don't believe you when you say you don't know Song Yanshu! Young Master Song won't help others so easily."

Qiao Wan thought about it, isn't it easy?But she was just someone he knew.

"You're so right. Maybe he's just bored, or maybe he has a grudge against that hooligan."

Colleagues want to say something.

However, Qiao Wan felt quite uneasy. She was going home now, and it would be bad if people in the company knew that she was going back to Song's house, so she must not let this female colleague follow her.

"By the way, I'm almost home. I'm going to turn a corner in a while. Let's separate here. I have to go from that side."

Qiao Wan casually pointed to a dark place.

"It's really dark over there! Qiao Wan, be careful!"

Qiao Wan couldn't help but feel a little speechless, if she wasn't black, how could she get rid of you.

After her colleague left, Qiao Wan started to walk back to the original path, but as she walked, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It seems...someone is following her?
This should not be an illusion.

Qiao Wan walked, slowing down her pace.

It's over, this is really getting into trouble.

With the help of the faint light of the mobile phone, Qiao Wan seemed to see a shadow flashing past the corner of the wall.