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

The money was transferred to Qiao Wan's card, but for some reason, she didn't feel anything.

Maybe it was because Song Yanshu usually gave too much money, so...

She didn't have any mood swings in her heart.

"Forehead."

"Don't you think it's too little? It's a lot, about 10 yuan."

"No, no, I don't think too little, but I suddenly thought of something."

"whats the matter?"

Qiao Wan glanced at the computer twice, and the eyes of the man from the Xu family kept appearing in her heart.

I feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember.

She rubbed her head, a little tired.

"Song Yanshu is going back to Song's house tonight."

She remembered that when she went out, the housekeeper reminded her politely.

She packed up her things and got ready to leave work.

Because she went home earlier tonight, she didn't need to be sent off.

After separating from Fang Tang at the entrance of the company, she was about to take a taxi when she saw a stretched luxury car parked at the entrance of the company.

That luxurious car really attracts attention.

After the window was slowly rolled down, she saw the people inside the car.

Is it Song Yanshu?

Could it be that Song Yanshu came to pick her up?
Qiao Wan stood there in a daze. Fortunately, she came out early, and there was no one at the door of the company.

After Qiao Wan got into the car, the cool air conditioner in the car made Qiao Wan very comfortable.

"What? Didn't you even say hello when you saw me?"

Song Yanshu fixed his eyes on Qiao Wan's ruddy face and asked.

"Then what do you want me to say, young master, it's thanks to your hard work."

Qiao Wan couldn't quite understand Song Shao's thoughts.

Why do you always let women cater to her?

"Forget it, let's drive." Song Yanshu asked the driver in front to drive, then sat on the seat and looked straight ahead.

Qiao Wan also sat directly without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became awkward.

There was no communication between the two of them.

Suddenly, Song Yanshu asked coldly, "Did you go out with a man?"

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat. She thought Song Yanshu wouldn't know, but she didn't expect that Song Yanshu not only knew, but also deliberately concealed it and questioned her at this moment.

"Hehe, I don't. It's just that it's too unsafe to go home alone. Also, I need to go out to parties..."

"Is it so dangerous outside? Do you need someone to accompany you everywhere? Then you might as well stay at Song's house and don't go out."

Want her to be Song Yanshu's pet?She really can't do it.

"No." Qiao Wan suddenly felt a little out of breath.

Song Yanshu's aura was too oppressive.

Qiao Wan instinctively opened the car window, otherwise she felt that she might be suffocated to death.

"much better."

She was still sitting on the seat, not daring to move.

After a while, the Song family arrived, and Song Yanshu got out of the car first.

Qiao Wan followed behind and entered the house.

"Go ahead."

Song Yanshu sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette lazily.

"What did you say?" Qiao Wan thought about it carefully, and realized that it was about going out with the man.

"Didn't I tell you everything? It was really too late to let someone send me off, otherwise I was worried that something would happen. "

She was sure she was telling the truth!Not guilty at all.

He took a few glances at Qiao Wan, she looked very beautiful, with a pair of deer-like eyes full of aura.

"Then that Gu Quanyan is your senior?"

Song Yanshu's interrogation method made Qiao Wan very uncomfortable.

"Well, yes, what does it matter? Song Yanshu, can you stop doing this? It really puts a lot of pressure on me."

Qiao Wan couldn't help but sit down, just opposite Song Yanshu.

"If you have any more questions, you can ask them all at once."

Song Yanshu put the butt of the cigarette he had smoked into the ashtray and pressed it out.

Then he got up, squeezed Qiao Wan's chin and said, "Next time, don't go out with men casually, understand? I'm doing this for your own good."

Qiao Wan pinched her throat and coughed continuously.

It's really insane, do you want to be so possessive?

She quickly ran up to the second floor to escape Song Yanshu's sight.

"Ahem." She lay on the bed by herself, feeling a little better, then took out her mobile phone, and put away the film she had brought back from Xiao Hei.

Then, it suddenly occurred to her that Song Yanshu hadn't been reminded that the flowers in the garden hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and she had forgotten about them.

But she didn't dare, didn't dare to talk to Song Yanshu, and didn't dare to go downstairs to be cross-examined by Song Yanshu now.

She didn't know why she was so oppressed by Song Yanshu's aura.

She opened the place where the camera film was stored, and she put the video of the film into the playback DVD, and began to prepare for viewing.

The DVD is a few years old, and she only has it in her room, so she can only make do with it.

At first, there was a clicking sound, like a cassette tape. When she was about to take out the contents and reinstall it, the TV screen started playing.

If Shen Jingyi could collect the photos by herself and send them to Mrs. Song, not to mention that she is now having a relationship with Xue Zhenzhen, the entire Song family will almost become her enemy in the future. This is really a big deal.

At the beginning, there were only a pair of tender white hands, and she held a ring in her hand.

Qiao Wan could tell that this was the ring that Shen Jingyi wore most often, it seemed that this person was undoubtedly Shen Jingyi.

I saw these hands fiddling with a few suspected photos in front of her. She moved quickly and put them in an envelope, so she couldn't see clearly.

And the number of the courier bill has long been destroyed by Shen Jingyi in various ways, but what can be seen is the appearance of the courier.

The courier is quite fat, clumsy looking, and quite cute.

But after Shen Jingyi delivered the things, only half of her face was revealed.

This video was downloaded by hackers through the built-in camera of the hotel, Xiao Hei, a computer genius.

Qiao Wan looked at Shen Jingyi's half face, um, enough is enough.

Even if it's only half a picture, you can tell it's her.

Qiao Wan put the film up, and then there was a sudden knock on the door.

A sound, although not heavy, made her flustered.

"come in."

The butler opened the door and said, "Miss Qiao, please finish your meal."

She got up and went down to eat, no matter what, she couldn't starve herself, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution.

If there is no body...

Then she might have died of exhaustion in the battle of wits with Xue Zhenzhen and Shen Jingyi.

"Today's dishes are all what you usually like to eat."

Qiao Wan couldn't help wondering, did she hear correctly?What do you usually like to eat?

How would others know?
Song Yanshu was opposite, picking up a fork.

She took a look at the steak, apple juice, and cauliflower on the table, all of which were indeed her favorites.

Very nutritious, very American way to eat.

Before the Qiao family was defeated, she had always lived in the United States, so after all, she was used to American things.

After meeting Song Yanshu, everything about her changed, and she gradually formed a different living habit.

She never dared to tell Song Yanshu what she wanted to eat, because she used to think that Song Yanshu was too fierce.

But after encountering so many betrayals, she realized that the harmony on the surface did not represent the real harmony at all.

Maybe the darkness in it hides even deeper.

After she knew this truth, she was not so afraid of Song Yanshu, and he was so good-looking, Qiao Wan thought countless times that she really didn't know how to cherish it.

"Eat."

Qiao Wan inserted a piece of steak, looked at Song Yanshu, and suddenly remembered that she came down with only a short sleeve that exposed her chest.

This seems to be not very good, not a sensible dressing plan.

"I'm going to change clothes."

Song Yanshu immediately stopped Qiao Wan and said, "No need, this one is pretty good."

He was actually praising Qiao Wan's figure.

Fair skin, looks very plump, really good-looking, lordosis and back warping.

Qiao Wan had to sit down and continue eating. She ate some cauliflower and then stopped eating much.

Song Yanshu saw that Qiao Wan really couldn't eat much, so he asked the housekeeper to clean up the dishes and then went upstairs.

Qiao Wan took the opportunity to sneak out and looked at her small potted plants, which seemed to be one third of the height of a person, and these flowering branches seemed to need to be cut.

She only knew a little bit of gardening before and was not very familiar with it, so she gave it a try and got a pair of scissors to trim it.

She already knows that life needs to have fun while suffering, so don't get overwhelmed by a little bit of pain.

With a few "clicks", the branches and leaves were cut off one by one. Qiao Wan wanted to pick it up, but found that her hand had been pricked by the scissors.

The butler saw it, and hurried over to find a bandage, and asked the maid to come over and bandage it.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing the blood on her hands, Qiao Wan shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Because the roses in these potted plants were basically in bloom, the blood on Qiao Wan's hands was almost as hot as rose petals.

Very beautiful.

Song Yanshu asked someone to take the contract and prepare to sign the work. Only the official representative agency at the museum can withdraw cash, so he is going with the contract.

But when she saw Qiao Wan's blood continuously flowing from her hands, she became anxious all of a sudden.

He gave the contract to his assistant and asked him to find the signature surnamed Wang, and then came over to see how Qiao Wan's hand was doing.

The wound that had been bandaged did not stop bleeding so quickly.

"Okay, don't pinch it, it's going to be very uncomfortable."

Song Yanshu said lightly: "Be patient if you feel uncomfortable, block the blood vessels on your hands, and the blood inside will not flow out."

Qiao Wan looked at her hands and felt surrounded by a group of people.

The feeling of being hurt turned out to be pretty good.

Being pampered by a bunch of people makes me happy just thinking about it.

The butler picked up the scissors and put them aside, then followed.

Qiao Wan arrived at her bedroom as if she was being admired by all the stars.

"How about it?"

"The doctor has been called and will be here in a while."

"Have you not had a private physician?"

The butler lowered his head in shame, and said, "I don't know why Miss Qiao got hurt so many times."

The doctor unwrapped the bandage, applied the medicine again, and tied it up with clean gauze.

It was kind of scary.

Qiao Wan closed her eyes tightly, and Song Yanshu helped her cover them.

"Be patient, don't be a gardener yourself in the future, I will hire another gardener."