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

Qiao Wan decided, since there is no way to change it, it's better to keep doing it and make things better.

It's also good to let others have nothing to say.

"How's it going?"

Qiao Wan asked Xiao Hei who went to see Shen Jingyi for her.

"Don't mention it, she kicked me out and hit me with a medicine bottle from the hospital. This crazy woman is really crazy."

In fact, she also thought so, after all, this woman was the one who took the knife first.

"Then next time...don't go, I don't want you to be angry with me."

Xiao Hei has always worked hard in front of Qiao Wan, and likes to help Qiao Wan do many things.

Even if Qiao Wan doesn't use it herself, he is willing.

"Xiao Hei, stay and eat later."

As if flattered, Xiao Hei didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Not good? What if..."

Some people saw that Qiao Wan was the one who suffered the most?
He really wants to.

"He's not coming today, he's busy."

Because you have a clear conscience, you can just be yourself.

Under Qiao Wan's training, Congcong is very polite, and greets people first when he gets home from school.

"Hello there!"

After a while, food was served on the table.

With the child, Qiao Wan went to the table to eat.

Qiao Wan specially asked Zhang Ma to buy it today, and it was all delicious.

Especially what Congcong loves to eat.

"Eat more."

Cong Cong was a little unhappy after picking up the braised pork in the bowl.

Looks like something happened.

Careful Qiao Wan found out and asked:
"Did your classmates bully you at school?"

"No, who dares to bully me? It's boring to say that Young Master Song is my father, and they all rush to curry favor with me."

Hearing this brought back a memory of Qiao Wan.

Before Qiao's family was run down, she had always been the bully of the school, wanting the wind and the rain.

But then, everything changed until there was nothing left.

But now, she will not let Congcong do the same.

Go through some unhappy bad things like her.

"Mom, I'm going to apply for skipping a grade later, okay?"

Qiao Wan put down her chopsticks, waited for Congcong and said, "Why are you jumping again?"

Xiao Hei said: "With this talent, why not let him try."

Which parents don't want the dragon among men to appear in their own home, but they don't want their children to be hurt because they are too conspicuous.

"Mom, do you want to agree?"

Congcong blinked mischievously on his cute little face.

She can't do anything with children.

"Then... I can only agree, keep a low profile at school."

After dinner, Xiao Hei didn't say anything during the meal.

Qiao Wan thought that she had accidentally offended him.

"Is silence golden?"

She treats people as friends, so she is frank.

Xiao Hei still said: "I don't know if it is, but you must be."

Qiao Wan suddenly realized that maybe Song Yanshu was right.

Even though Xiao Hei is not going to do much, he has a very powerful effect on Song Yanshu's heart.

What's more, he is such a proud and ambitious man.

No one has ever been above him, and no one has been able to deny his request.

But now...

She suddenly felt very difficult.

Choosing may be the most difficult thing in the world, even choosing friends.

"I'll go back tonight, you rest first."

Before he had time to say goodbye and good night, Xiao Hei had already started to avoid suspicion.

This is actually not bad.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Qiao Wan wrapped herself in a clean and refreshing bath towel, and stepped on the ground with her slender and tender feet.

It was getting dark outside, and Zhang Ma was also watching.

"Just say something."

Because she found out that Mama Zhang hesitated to speak.

"Ahem, no."

She didn't say it because she shouldn't and couldn't.

After climbing into bed, she felt sleepy, but she still couldn't help taking out her phone.

All are boring topics.

But not long after, Qiao Wan found a message on her mobile phone.

Click on the red dot.

It was Fang Tang who sent it, and it was about apologizing.

Hehe, this woman, lobby her here.

The content is naturally about Xiao Hei, saying that he has really fallen in love with him.

But Qiao Wan was very disappointed with what she had done in the past, let alone speak well for the betrayer.

Unless she is insane.

How can you push your friend into the fire pit?
Very bad.

Resolutely turning off the phone, she set the alarm clock and lay down on Simmons' bed.

I just closed my eyes, and the shadow of Song Yanshu appeared inexplicably. Could it be because he came frequently recently that I often think of it?
Well, it must be so!
When you can't sleep, just count sheep, and she taught Cong Cong that way.

Slowly counting sheep, tossing and turning on the bed.

Still unable to get rid of Song Yanshu's shadow.

If in the past, she didn't have so many mistakes and naivety, maybe she would not be so entangled now.

It may be that I am a little tired during the day, and it is time to sleep at night.

She finally fell asleep during the process of counting sheep, one sheep, two sheep, and three sheep, becoming one Song Yanshu, two Song Yanshus...

All was silent at night.

Evening wind blows wantonly cool.

Very comfortable and reassuring.

the next day.

After she got up, she got the news inexplicably that she had to go to work as a secretary today.

It was Song Yanshu's assistant who came in person, and she was very confused.

It was said a while ago, but it changed today?
Why did Song Shao start to talk too much?

"why is it like this?"

Song Shao and his former secretary were clumsy, and the more Song Shao saw it, the more he disliked him, so he drove him away immediately.

So... just let her continue as a substitute?
Can you guarantee that Song Yanshu will be pleasing to her eyes?
She felt that she was very dangerous. Facing such a man every day, she was cautious, like walking on thin ice, and she was tired just thinking about it.

The assistant is waiting outside.

Qiao Wan hurriedly packed up, and went out to get her bag.

You can also apply makeup.

If she guessed right, it is considered impolite for a secretary, a profession that pays great attention to the image, not to wear makeup.

"Let's go."

In Laurence's car, she felt wrong no matter what.

It seems that there is something bad about this car.

"Be patient, it will be good to see Young Master Song."

Hearing the assistant's nonsense, she couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"It's your president who caused me to be so restless. It's good to see Young Master Song..."

She really didn't know what Song Shao was thinking, such a shrewd person ended up surrounded by a group of idiots.

Don't try to figure out what other people mean between the lines.

In her eyes, this is called stupidity.

"Okay, then tell the driver to drive faster."

Qiao Wan was speechless for a while, so she could only wait slowly.

When it finally arrived, after getting out of the car.

Qiao Wan stepped on high heels, this is her first time here, Song Group.

The man who calls himself husband is the president here.

Can……

It's great here too. If you don't say it's a business, I believe many people will think it's a museum or a skyscraper.

Not that high, but good enough.

In fact, she likes the modern and simple model very much, and after walking in, it really is the same.

"Miss Qiao, please follow me."

The assistant walked ahead and led the way, as if walking too fast.

But you can't blame the assistants, everyone who works here seems to be walking with style, super stylish.

And the company has strict requirements and many people are also very strict with themselves.

She began to worry vaguely whether she could adapt to the environment here.

In addition to the weather, the environment also includes the people around you.

She went to see Song Yanshu first. As the secretary of the president's office, she could also have a rest area by herself.

"You wait here first, the president will be here soon."

She looked around.

If you don't say that this is a rest office, some people will believe that it is a five-star hotel.

Not bad.

She loves this place.

But after waiting for a long time, Song Yanshu didn't come.

She couldn't help wondering, could the president be late too?
Why didn't she come after so long? She was planning to relax.

The outer glass door was pushed open.

"Excuse me……"

Qiao Wan looked at the man, but she had never seen him before.

how so.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Wan nodded and looked at the man anxiously.

"I'm a customer here..."

She didn't know how to respond.

"Client please go out, we don't meet directly here."

She knew it was the right thing to do now.

She is a serious person no matter what she does, even if she wants to be a waiter one day, she will take it seriously.

So she read a lot of books last night and flipped through them all.

This has another advantage, that is, talk more about work with Song Yanshu, so he won't torture himself like that all the time.

The person outside left, Qiao Wan picked up the water glass on the table, and Song Yanshu would arrive in a while.

She was drinking water, so the hand holding the water glass did not let go.

Song Yanshu saw it and asked, "What? You want to greet your boss like this?"

Glancing at the water glass in her hand, she got up, still not understanding what she was doing.

"Didn't you ask the assistant to bring you the book? It was useless?"

Song Yanshu seemed a little disappointed.

However, it was obvious that there was a deep smile hidden in his eyes.

He likes Qiao Wan very much, and also likes to tease Qiao Wan, but it's just her alone.

"I've read it, but I can't finish it in a day, can I?"

Qiao Wan felt an inexplicable grievance.

Even though you have worked hard enough, you still have to receive unfair treatment.

"Why don't you transfer me to what I'm good at? You didn't ask for these?"

She is very angry.Just learn slowly and you will learn. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know it, you just stand there as a vase and arrange it. "

She felt that Song Yanshu seemed to be humiliating him, this...

What a bad guy!

"I'm not a vase, I can hold water no matter what."

"So your head is full of water!"

Song Yanshu said, and handed Qiao Wan a document.

It all looks like a bible.

"Song Yanshu, it's only the first day, so why don't you wear small shoes for me?"

She looked at it several times but didn't understand.

"It's not for you to see, but for you to give it to others. By the way, order me a cup of coffee. I want to grind it by hand."

Qiao Wan was helpless, she went to deliver the documents to the designated person, and then went to get coffee from the assistant.

They are all hard things.

She had no choice but to take tools and grind slowly on the side.

And Song Yanshu sat on the chair and watched her grind leisurely, his posture and technique were very wrong.

But Qiao Wan is very smart, she will be able to figure it out in a while.

After making some coffee, I brought it to Song Yanshu.

Indeed, it was a nice taste, and he liked it very much.