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

Could this really be the villa that Song Yanshu gave him?

Could it be that she was wrong.

"Why is this place so familiar?"

She remembered that in her design, there was a super gorgeous European-style tapestry decoration in the bedroom, which looked very beautiful.

"Take me to the bedroom."

Song Yanshu said casually: "Okay, the bedroom is not far ahead, go and see for yourself first."

Qiao Wan walked forward, opening rooms one by one, the furnishings inside became more and more familiar, and Qiao Wan's thoughts were verified more and more.

Finally, she saw the bedroom and went in.

Song Yanshu followed closely behind.

Qiao Wan searched around, and easily found the large tapestry hanging on the wall, which was more beautiful and comfortable than she had imagined.

"How? I keep my word. This villa is yours."

She touched the materials of the tables, chairs and beds, and they were indeed of the highest quality.

It must be wear-resistant and durable to use.

"About tens of millions?" Qiao Wan asked tentatively, if the house wasn't written in her name or only the down payment was paid, wouldn't she be miserable?

It is estimated that I will not be able to pay off the mortgage for the rest of my life.

"Well, about 5000 million for a villa, the house is the full price, and your name is written on it, do you like it?"

Qiao Wan nodded, who wouldn't like such a big villa?

As long as she is a girl, she will be moved by such a luxury, right?

"Then let's live here these days, it's a birthday present for you."

Song Yanshu looked confident, Qiao Wan couldn't help frowning, how did he know that his birthday was on this day.

Could it be that he has been spying on him long ago?Does he know the other secrets about her?

"How do you know it's my birthday today?"

"You forgot, I confiscated your mobile phone that time, and there was your own record on it."

Only then did Qiao Wan realize that it was fortunate that he wasn't secretly monitoring all her actions.

With a sigh of relief, she sat on the bed and tested the softness.

Not too soft and not too hard, just right.

"Thank you."

Qiao Wan is not a person who does not know how to be grateful.

"Tonight, you can sleep here. I will have the red wine, steak, and cake ready in a while. There will be a few guests who will come to help you celebrate, and I will introduce you to them."

"Wait, can you stop saying it's my birthday?"

"why?"

Because the more you talk, the more mistakes you make. This is the experience and lessons from previous lives.

But Qiao Wan won't say it clearly.

"It's nothing, I just don't want others to know."

"Then I'll have someone prepare the cake for you in the evening."

"it is good."

Qiao Wan counted. She hadn't celebrated her birthday for many years. Since the Qiao family disappeared, it had been about six or seven years. She hadn't celebrated her birthday. No one even cared about the coming-of-age ceremony.

Qiao Wan still felt a little unaccustomed to having a birthday all of a sudden.

After a while, someone called outside.

Qiao Wan pushed open the door and went out, and saw that dinner was ready and several plates had been set on the dining table.

The guests are coming soon.

Song Yanshu didn't know who to talk to, Qiao Wan looked over there, and found that Xue Zhenzhen and Xue Mingyi had come, and Xue Zhenzhen was holding her father's hand.

"Sure enough, Xue Zhenzhen will not give up any chance to get close to Song Yanshu."

Qiao Wan scorned Xue Zhenzhen's obvious and disgusting methods in her heart, and then walked over.

Song Yanshu saw Qiao Wan coming out, and introduced logically: "This is my wife, Qiao Wan."

When Xue Zhenzhen heard it, he panicked immediately. Why is it not in name but an introduction?
Why did he introduce Qiao Wan's identity? Could it be that Song Yanshu fell in love with Qiao Wan, or some other reason.

Sure enough, Xue Zhenzhen's complexion suddenly turned into a liver color.

She really liked this kind of scene, Qiao Wan nodded politely, and said, "As the hostess here, hello."

After shaking hands with Xue Mingyi, she reached out to Xue Zhenzhen.

After Xue Zhenzhen rolled his eyes twice, he stretched out his hand.

Qiao Wan squeezed hard, but on the surface she remained calm, and it still seemed like a normal handshake.

Xue Zhenzhen did not show weakness, and was still very strong.

Qiao Wan suddenly stretched out her hand, retracted it, pretended to be in pain, and said, "Xue Zhenzhen, why are you so strong? Do you still remember what happened last time and hold a grudge against me?"

Xue Zhenzhen quickly shook his head and said to Song Yanshu: "How can I still remember what happened last time? What happened last time? I'm going to forget it."

Qiao Wan knew that Xue Zhenzhen would pretend to be in front of Song Yanshu, so she asked directly: "It's the last time I let someone step on your face!"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Zhenzhen lost face very much.

Did Qiao Wan mention it on purpose?
She is too much.

Song Yanshu and Xue Mingyi had already been at the table, and they had chatted for a long time, and the two women had been competing here for a long time.

During the meal, Song Yanshu took the initiative to pick up food for Qiao Wan.

Xue Zhenzhen looked at the seat beside him, it was still empty, and asked, "Who else wants to come?"

Song Yanshu said while picking up food for Qiao Wan: "There is no one else, it's just an extra chair."

Xue Zhenzhen heard this, and quickly sat down, very close to Song Yanshu.

"Really, why are you so close to Young Master Song? It's very rude."

Just as Xue Zhenzhen wanted to refute, Qiao Wan said: "It's okay, let her do it. Isn't she not married yet? If she is not married, she is still a child. Just be happy."

"How can you still be a child at such an age? Speaking of which, she is already 18 years old. I wonder how old you are, Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Wan quickly said, "Should I be called Mrs. Song?"

Xue Mingyi reacted, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, it should be called that, after all, Song Shao has already introduced it to us just now."

"I'm also 18 this year."

Xue Zhenzhen became more and more unhappy. He didn't expect that this woman was not only ahead of her, but might also be younger than her.

So he asked: "What month and date were you born? I should be younger than you, right?"

Qiao Wan thought about it, made up a random one, and said, "January [-]st."

After hearing this, Song Yanshu glanced at her, but didn't make a sound.

What January [-]st?
Obviously it is today.

Qiao Wan signaled Song Yanshu not to speak, and Xue Zhenzhen discovered the small fight between the two of them all at once. together.

The meal was very unpleasant.

But Qiao Wan was very happy.

After a meal, they sat on the sofa and exchanged greetings.

"Really, I don't know what work you are doing recently? I heard that you always run to the Song family's old house, either at the Song family, or on the way to the Song family?"

The implication is that she can't do anything, but she knows that pestering Song Yanshu is a shameless person.

Xue Zhenzhen immediately retorted: "Of course I have my own affairs. The reason why you think so is because you didn't realize it."

"Mrs. Song is joking. She is idle every day. She didn't go to the company last time. There is nothing I can do about her."

"I don't have a job, and I don't have a boyfriend. How can I do that? Otherwise, shall I introduce one?"

Song Yanshu drank the red wine quietly, listening to Qiao Wan's teasing words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You don't need to worry about it, I know it myself."

As Xue Zhenzhen spoke, his tone became more and more unhappy.

Qiao Wan was not angry, and said, "Okay, then I'll leave for a while."

She held her mobile phone, and it really was a call.

In order not to disturb others, she specially turned on the mute, and the vibration was something she could feel.

There was Xiao Hei's voice on the phone.

"Qiao Wan, there is news about my DNA on my side. The result is estimated to be out tomorrow. There should be a high probability that it is your child."

When Qiao Wan heard this, she became inexplicably excited.

is this real?Is she going to find her child?

What kind of scene will that be.

She was still a little uncertain, but couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart.

She couldn't calm down at all.

After the guests left, Xue Zhenzhen didn't want to leave, and proposed to live here for a while.

Because Song Yanshu and Xue Zhenzhen grew up together, this time she played the emotional card with Congcong's mother, so Song Yanshu agreed to stay with her for one night.

About half an hour after meals.

Candles were lit in Qiao Wan's room, and a very expensive cake was also placed.

There is a very delicate and beautiful doll on the cake, which looks very cute, and there is Qiao Wan's name on it.

This moved her a little.

Xue Zhenzhen, who was wandering outside, might have been brought by a servant to the room, stopped him and asked, "What are you doing inside?"

The servant didn't understand the matter, and said: "The lady is celebrating her birthday inside, don't you know, and this house is a gift from Mrs. Song specially for her birthday."

Xue Zhenzhen trembled in his heart, how could this happen!
She took a tour of this villa just now, it's really great, it's the house in her mind, but why did Young Master Song give it to her.

"Hehe, it must be just a down payment, and you have to repay the loan for 20 years?"

Xue Zhenzhen smiled triumphantly.

"No, the house was bought with full payment, or Qiao Wan's name was written."

"Shut up for me!"

Xue Zhenzhen was said to be in a hurry, so she slapped the servant's face with a slap, and a red handprint appeared on the face.

"Remember next time, don't say what you shouldn't say!"

After Xue Zhenzhen finished speaking, he walked to the bedroom angrily.

Before going in, she adjusted her state first.

"Brother Yan Shu."

After Xue Zhenzhen came in, she saw Qiao Wan making a wish on a luxurious cake among the beautiful candles, and she was about to blow out the candles.

Her heart tightened again.

"why you?"

Song Yanshu seemed very dissatisfied with her sudden intrusion, but after all, she was a guest, so he let her in.

"Miss Qiao, I wish you a happy birthday."

She thought to herself, isn't Qiao Wan's birthday January [-]st?
It's really nonsense and not drafting. The most annoying thing is that Song Yanshu is on Qiao Wan's side, and she has no way to slap her.

"Thank you, come and eat cake."

With that said, Qiao Wan blew out the candle.