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

"Then sleep well, and I'll wake you up later."

Qiao Wan climbed onto the bed and got used to it for a while, but she still couldn't stand it anymore and took some sleeping pills before falling asleep.

In the dream, a ball of comfortable cotton kept circling in front of her, and disappeared after circling and circling.

Even after taking sleeping pills, she was half asleep and half awake.

Never dare to fall asleep easily.

After knocking on her head, she still decided to go to see the child before going to sleep.

"Congcong? Are you still used to this place?"

Congcong held the toy in his hand and was having a great time playing, as if he was a different person.

Compared with his grandmother's place, he looked much more lively.

"I have a mother, and I am used to it no matter where I am."

Qiao Wan was very relieved that this child was indeed very obedient.

"Do you know that you are not allowed to go out for a while? If you meet a man in black, you will be arrested. He is a bad guy!"

Qiao Wan intentionally scares Cong Cong.

"That's not from a bad person! That person is Song Yanshu! Mom is lying to me!"

The child is still a kid, although he is small, but his brain is still very flexible.

"That Song family has been rejecting mother all the time, so they won't have a good life when they go back."

Cong Cong nodded, his favorite is still his mother.

After Qiao Wan explained, she went back to her room to rest for a while.

Now the effect of the sleeping pills came out, and she just didn't have to be troubled by bed recognition anymore.

"Finally I can rest for a while..."

About two hours passed.

My aunt cleans the door and cleans up the leaves of the French sycamore. Although she immigrated to the United States, her habit of being a Chinese-style wife who likes to do housework has not changed.

Suddenly, her gaze was locked, and she found a man who was at least 1.8 meters tall and very handsome.

Behind him stood a group of bodyguards.

This kind of man is so imposing, and without saying a word, it is enough to make people see that his majesty is invincible.

"Excuse me... who are you looking for?"

Because it was the first time she saw such a handsome man, and he was also Chinese, she was a little stunned, and even forgot what Qiao Wan had explained.

"I'm here to find Qiao Wan. I'm her husband."

Song Yanshu spoke with a very cold tone, and his demeanor was like ice.

It makes people feel cold when they look at him more often.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll call her."

Aunt quickly went in to call Qiao Wan, but thought that Qiao Wan should still be sleeping, so she hesitated.

But she found that the people behind her had surpassed her.

Several bodyguards had already arrived first and broke in.

Song Yanshu walked over and asked, "Where is she? Take me there."

The aunt thought to herself, so this man is the father of the child, Qiao Wan's husband!
This is not only a good condition!

Not only is he so good-looking, but there is a large group of people following behind him, so he is powerful at first glance.

What is Qiao Wan still dissatisfied with?
She said quickly: "Okay, then wait a minute, she is sleeping, she is too tired."

Opening the door, Song Yanshu saw Qiao Wan lying on the bed behind his aunt.

Such a big movement didn't wake her up.

"You go out."

Song Yanshu is used to ordering others, no matter where he is, he subconsciously orders others.

My aunt saw the two of them and went out.

After Cong Cong saw these men in black, he was surprised and said: "Mom said, these are all bad guys!"

Song Yanshu hesitated not to disturb Qiao Wan, thinking that she must be very tired, right?
Seeing the little guy Congcong in a blink of an eye, a burst of anger rose in his heart.

"Hehe! Little guy, do you know who I am?"

Song Yanshu felt too tired looking down at this little guy, so he squatted down and asked.

"I know, you are a bad person!"

Congcong pointed at Song Yanshu and said angrily.

"Did your mother tell you?"

Song Yanshu pinched Congcong's index finger and pointed at him.

"it hurts!"

Song Yanshu looked at Congcong's crying face with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Don't call me a bad person now?"

Congcong drooped a small face and said, "Stop talking, it hurts so much!"

Song Yanshu let go of Congcong, turned around, opened the door, and walked in.

Congcong wanted to stop it, but was killed by his aunt.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't go, it's your father and mother's business, you are a child, don't talk nonsense."

Cong Cong's little head thought for a while.

Since his mother is Qiao Wan, it is logical that Song Yanshu is his father.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this.

Song Yanshu closed the door and sat beside Qiao Wan.

For some reason, his heart was beating very fast. He felt that such a woman had the courage to fight against him.

It's really unique, it's unique.

But this woman is still sleeping really deeply, if she wakes up and sees herself, don't know how angry she is?
In order to give her a good night's sleep, Song Yanshu just sat beside her and accompanied her all the time, and tucked the quilt for her by the way.

And brought the doctor.

If the root cause of Qiao Wan's illness reappears, it can still help.

Seeing the doctor go in through the door, my aunt said to Congcong with confidence: "Look, your father treated your mother."

Because Qiao Wan took a small amount of sleeping pills, she slept a bit more deeply, and didn't even know that Song Yanshu was by her side.

But with a sensitive heart, she inevitably dreamed of something.

In the dream, she was driving through a very narrow passage. It seemed that even a car could not pass through it. It was very thrilling.

She felt that she was going to fall, so the bean-sized beads of sweat gradually oozed out on her face.

And all of this was seen by Song Yanshu.

"Doctor come here!"

The accompanying doctor came over and helped to check Qiao Wan's condition.

But Qiao Wan still didn't wake up at this time.

Song Yanshu stayed with Qiao Wan for about two hours before Qiao Wan started to get dizzy and opened her eyes.

"She should be waking up."

"You all go out."

Song Yanshu ordered.

There were only him and Qiao Wan in the room.

At this moment, Qiao Wan opened her eyes.

What she saw at once was Song Yanshu. She thought she had misread it, and rubbed her eyes vigorously before she realized it.

This is not an illusion, the person in front of him is really Song Yanshu.

"you!"

Qiao Wan stared at Song Yanshu and began to stutter.

"What? Didn't expect me to appear?"

Song Yanshu looked at her, that familiar face.

"How did you find this place?"

"Do you think that with my ability, I won't be able to investigate?"

Qiao Wan thought she was unlucky, got up from the bed, opened the door and rushed out.

She wanted to see if Congcong had been snatched away.

"Cong Cong?"

The child who was brought by her aunt outside heard Qiao Wan calling her, and quickly stood up from the sofa.

"Mom, I'm here!"

Song Yanshu knew what Qiao Wan was worried about, and said, "This child... I think I need to take it back to make sure. If I guess correctly, this child should be mine."

"No, you can't take him back, this child is not yours."

What Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu said, in the eyes of my aunt, was just an ordinary quarrel between two husband and wife.

"Don't worry, I know what kind of person Qiao Wan is. She will never go around behind your back! She is a very innocent and good girl!"

After hearing this, Song Yanshu asked Qiao Wan, "Have you heard now? I have to stay with the child."

"No, what do you mean? I told you that the child is not yours."

Qiao Wan's tone of voice softened a lot.

"Are you afraid that I won't return Congcong to you?" Song Yanshu turned Qiao Wan to face him.

"..."

"If that's the case, then we can all live together. It's not good for the children if you take care of the children alone."

Qiao Wan didn't know what to say, if it was wrong for her to take away the child selfishly.

That's nothing more than a mother's selfishness towards her child.

"I don't want to discuss that right now."

Knowing that she couldn't escape, Qiao Wan carried Cong Cong back to the room, and locked the door behind her.

Song Yanshu sent someone to keep watching, and then talked to the aunt.

"Song Shao, so you are Qiao Wan's husband. I didn't know it at first..."

"I hope you can persuade Qiao Wan to go back with me."

Song Yanshu said coldly.

It seemed that he would be warmer when talking to Qiao Wan, and he didn't have a good face when talking to other people.

"Then Qiao Wan... I should still respect her own opinion."

My aunt was a little worried that Qiao Wan hadn't eaten, so she specially made it and sent it in.

But Qiao Wan refused to eat because of anger.

"I know you're unhappy because I brought Young Master Song in, but even if you want to starve yourself, you shouldn't starve your child!"

Aunt stood at the door, she persuaded.

Qiao Wan looked at the child beside her, indeed, the child was innocent.

"Okay then, come in, but you can only come in by yourself."

The aunt agreed, and after opening the door, she put the things down.

Looking at Qiao Wan's face, she said, "I know you don't want to lose the child, but you can't let the child lose his biological father! Isn't that too selfish?"

Qiao Wan is still very stubborn. Basically, there is nothing she can change about what she believes.

Congcong was eating, when Song Yanshu came in.

"Congcong, come out."

Congcong looked at Qiao Wan, then at Song Yanshu, and felt that his mother was really lonely. Perhaps, there was nothing wrong with having such a powerful person protecting her.

He is still young, and before he grows up, someone should help him protect his mother.

"Mom, can I come over?"

Qiao Wan knew very well that if Song Yanshu wanted to force her, she would not be able to resist, and if he really wanted to force them back, he would have done so long ago.

Don't wait until now.

"it is good."

Congcong walked to Song Yanshu's side.

Two people are in the living room.

Song Yanshu looked at the child and said, "Boy, do you know why I asked you to come out?"

"Are you here to negotiate terms with me? It just so happens that I also have conditions to negotiate!"

He looked at the kid in front of him and said, "Oh? You actually have the conditions to talk to me?"

Song Yanshu looked at Congcong contemptuously, wanting to know what was going on in his little head.