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

This meeting.

He didn't expect it to be in this way.

Because Song Zili also said that he would not interfere with any of his decisions.

Now it's not just as simple as interfering, but also wants to refute him.

It seems that he has forgotten all the things from the beginning.

"Song Zili, I want to remind you what I said earlier."

He would never let anyone take that woman away.

Qiao Wan watched from the side, and glanced at Xu Lulu a few times.

She is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that men like, maybe, it is not a beauty, but a beauty snake.

"Song Yanshu, I also want to remind you that although I am only one month older than you, at least I am still an older brother."

"Brother? It depends on whether I admit it or not. Your mother has nothing to do with me."

Qiao Wan knew that the two were half-brothers.

"Hehe, you!"

As Song Yanshu said, he signaled the manager to look after him.

Xu Lulu knew that she was going to be wolfed down again, so she knelt down in front of Song Yanshu.

While crying, he grabbed Song Yanshu with a delicate and pitiful gesture.

"I know I was wrong, Young Master Song, please, let me go!"

Xu Lulu cried so loudly that even Qiao Wan couldn't help being moved, feeling very pitiful.

"Song Yanshu, why not..."

She tried to persuade.

Song Yanshu asked angrily: "This woman is faking, can't you see it? The purpose is just to arouse sympathy, so stupid."

He pulled Qiao Wan over.

"Don't plead for mercy!"

After he finished speaking, the manager immediately agreed.

Song Yanshu walked up to Song Zili.

"The company's affairs... I think you are clear. Since you are clear, please don't add extra workload to me, okay? Dad asked you to help me, not to find something."

After Song Yanshu finished speaking, she took Qiao Wan away.

Go very decisive.

In short, it is cold, making people feel as if they are placed in the refrigerator, which is unbearable.

Xue Zhenzhen was frightened and froze on the spot.

But Song Yanshu didn't say a word to her at all.

Even... She didn't know if Song Yanshu saw her or not.

"Song Zili, why don't you go back! My aunt is still waiting for you."

After being hit by Song Yanshu, he became more and more depressed, why did he care about going home!
Just drop a sentence: "Go back and take care of your aunt, I have something to do."

Xue Zhen really wanted to keep it, but there was nothing he could do.

I began to wonder again whether the relationship between these two people was as good as the rumors said.

Why has she always seen Xue Bingqian being unhappy but pretending to be happy recently?

I didn't know the situation, so I went back.

Song Yanshu, who was full of depression but had nowhere to vent, came all the way to the villa.

Inside the villa, a beautiful and sexy pretty woman is waiting for him.

Ouba Ouba shouted as soon as he entered the door.

No matter how you shout it, you won't get tired of it, and no matter how you hear it, it's super sweet.

Song Zili became more and more obsessed with Gentle Township.

Anyway, the reality is so cruel, and the whole family has no chance to dominate by themselves, so why not have fun in time.

That would make me feel better.

"What's the matter? Not too happy."

The beauty sat on Song Zili's lap.

"It's nothing, it's just the grievances of the rich, you don't understand."

How could a woman understand this, but just hearing the word rich and powerful was enough to drive her crazy.

"Since this is the case... why not us..."

Her two slender wrists wrapped around Song Zili's neck.

It looks very charming.

"Stop it."

Song Zili pushed the woman away and took out some money to the woman.

"Go shopping by yourself during this time! Don't stay in this villa for now, I want to calm down here."

The woman was rejected and wanted to complain, but when she saw the amount of money, she immediately shut up.

"Okay! You can find me whenever you need, but... do you want to find another woman?"

Song Zili quickly said: "My baby, why don't you trust me so much? I already have you, why are you looking for another woman? I'm just afraid that Xue Bingqian will find you and hurt you."

"That's it... sorry, I really misunderstood you."

The woman is smart and a little unhappy.

"Let's go!"

Song Zili said.

Although she was unhappy, she didn't dare to confront this man. After all, all her living expenses were on this man.

"Ah."

The woman quickly packed up her things.

Then Song Zili was alone in the room, drank a lot of wine, got drunk and lay down on the bed.

Xue Bingqian couldn't find anyone anywhere, and just happened to see Xue Zhenzhen go back.

"Have you seen Song Zili?"

Xue Zhenzhen didn't dare to tell the truth, and said: "No! Auntie, do you have some problems in your married life recently? Why are you getting older and older!"

Especially the pair of dark circles under the eyes are very obvious.

There is even swelling.

It looked like I cried.

"No, it's because I haven't slept well recently."

Xue Zhenzhen asked: "Is it because Song Zili has a bad relationship with you?"

"You think too much, as usual, occasional small friction between husband and wife is very normal."

Xue Bingqian explained.

"That's it! Then I can rest assured!"

Grandma Song has always hated Qiao Wan because of the newspaper.

Song Yanshu also tried many ways to get Grandma Song to accept her.

But all failed.

So when I was in the company, it happened to be my turn to go outside to talk about things, and I met a friend.

Sitting in front of him was Xiao Yihan who was drinking together that time.

"Young Master Song, what's the matter?"

"Tell me, how can a woman be accepted by her husband's family?"

He just mentioned it a little bit, in order not to be discovered that he wanted to ask.

He also specifically said that the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

"That's it! It must be pregnancy? I can't think of anything else besides this."

Song Yanshu thought about it carefully.

Qiao Wan already has Congcong, having another one would be very stressful and not good for her health.

But it seems that this is the most appropriate way.

"What? Song Shao is thinking about these things? This is working time."

Song Yanshu took a sip of coffee and said, "Isn't everything over? You like us to talk about it again."

"Don't, don't, I'm just joking, if I do it all over again, my throat will be smoldering."

Just as she was talking, Qiao Wan had already poured tea and brought it over.

"Thank you."

Xiao Yihan was very polite, he didn't even dare to look at Qiao Wan.

He was afraid that he would be killed by Song Yanshu's eyes.

"Okay, it's time for a while, you can go back to the company."

Qiao Wan didn't remember meeting Xiao Yihan, so she still did business.

"it is good."

She is very reserved and professional in her work.

Xiao Yihan knew that she was the wife of the president, so she could handle things well, but she was so serious about her work.

This couldn't help but give him a sense of admiration.

Such women are indeed rare.

So perfect...including the figure...

There should be no man who would not be tempted by such a woman.

"Coffee without sugar."

Qiao Wan was busy for a while.

The two stood up, ready to leave.

Qiao Wan followed behind, thinking that it was finally over.

"Go to my house later! I haven't come to Xiao's house for a long time! My father misses you very much."

Song Yanshu naturally agreed.

Xiao Yihan offered it.

"Bring sister-in-law?"

"Ah."

When Qiao Wan heard this, she realized that this person knew that she was Song Yanshu's wife.

Can't help feeling a little nervous, just now she was still pretending to be a professional secretary, this is too embarrassing!

But the Xiao family... what the hell is the Xiao family?
What is the relationship with the Song family?
Qiao Wan has no time to take care of it, she only knows to get off work early, no matter where she wants to go.

One stop all morning, too tired.

"Then get in the car!"

"Ah."

Qiao Wan agreed, and then sat in the car.

Xiao's car.

"Song Yanshu, what is your relationship with the Xiao family?"

"Xiao Yihan's grandfather and my grandfather used to be comrades-in-arms in the trenches, so the relationship between our two families has always been good, and the Xue family is my grandma's natal family, so..."

Now Qiao Wan understood.

Forget it, it's just to relax.

Too tired to go to work, always need something for entertainment.

Maybe it's because I've been making convertibles recently, sitting in another kind of luxury car.

Her head was extremely dizzy.

I don't know what happened.

But at this time, she didn't bother to get out of the car, so she just endured it.

But Song Yanshu noticed it, and asked someone to hand Qiao Wan a motion sickness medicine.

And a glass of water.

Because there are tables, quilts, and water dispensers in the car, it is very convenient.

It was her first time riding in such a car.

It feels like you can live directly as a room.

"Is it better?"

After taking the water glass, Qiao Wan finished drinking the medicine.

She nodded, it was indeed better.

"It turns out that Song Shao usually loves his woman so much?"

Xiao Yihan couldn't help joking.

Song Yanshu didn't refute either.

After a while to the location.

Hearing that Song Yanshu was coming, people from the Xiao family specially came out to welcome Song Yanshu.

It will be the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Xiao family in a few days, and Song Yanshu specially brought gifts in advance.

Sitting next to Song Yanshu, Qiao Wan saw that the scene was quite grand.

The car stopped some distance away from Xiao's house.

Looking through the car window, a row of people stood outside to greet him first.

The assistant came to the car door, opened the door respectfully, and invited Song Yanshu and Qiao Wan to come out.

Song Yanshu went over with a gift.

Then he followed the servant into Xiao's house.

After entering the gate of Xiao's house, I saw Mr. Xiao.

He was sitting on a chair, playing chess with the Xiao family.

Seeing Song Yanshu coming, he hurriedly said kindly.

"So it's Yan Shu who's here, come here!"

Mr. Xiao liked Song Yanshu very much, and admired him even more.

Song Yanshu sat down after listening.

Mr. Xiao greeted and said, "Come and play chess with me!"

"Okay!"

Song Yanshu said, and introduced Qiao Wan to Mr. Xiao.

"This is my wife, Qiao Wan."

Such a generous introduction made Qiao Wan uneasy.

Judging by age, this old man is about the same age as Grandma Song, and the two families are closely related, so she has no reason not to complain about her to old man Xiao.

The impact can be imagined.

After hearing this, Qiao Wan nodded and said, "En."

She can't deny it directly, can she?
That way people would think she was crazy.

"Oh, this girl, as soon as I saw it, I liked it!"

He looked at Qiao Wan, who had brown-black hair, was wearing an elegant pleated skirt, and a clean white coat, which looked pleasing to the eye no matter what.

"Of course, I picked it myself."

Seeing that the two were indeed intimate, Qiao Wan felt relieved.

"Thank you, Grandpa Xiao!"

She said.