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

Song Yanshu smiled, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his hand.

It stands to reason that they should have arrived.

The truck driver didn't understand what Song Yanshu meant by looking at his watch.

Soon the truck driver understood that he was watching the police car approaching.

The sound of sirens came from afar, and three police cars arrived.

The truck driver never expected that Song Yanshu believed in his own judgment so much that he actually called the police before finding the screen!

"You want to know, why am I so sure the screen is on your car?"

Song Yanshu had an evil smile on his lips.

"I didn't tell the truth just now. Now that the screen has been found, I might as well tell you. In fact, one of your people mixed with me. I already knew that you were the one who smuggled the screen away!"

After Song Yanshu finished speaking, the police car arrived.

The truck driver was in disbelief.

How could it be possible, how could someone from Song Yanshu be mixed up among their people.

He couldn't believe it.

If so, who?

Who is it?
"You lied to me, you must have lied to me, my people can't betray me!" the truck driver shouted heartbreakingly.

Song Yanshu was sure that this was a small leader among those involved in the case who was in charge of execution.

It's just that he is not sure who the person who instructs them will be, and he can barely identify a few suspicious targets.

A few policemen got out of the car and took a look at Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu nodded at them.

Several policemen looked like they understood the result.

Handcuffed the truck driver.

Maliciously stealing other people's property, and suspected of smearing the person in charge of a well-known company, this is a serious crime, and must be taken back and detained for investigation.

The truck driver was taken away.

Song Yanshu hugged Qiao Wan's waist very naturally, and led Qiao Wan to the car parked nearby.

"It's easy to catch a cold when the cold wind blows, take a hot bath to warm your body immediately after you get back, and I'll ask someone to make you a bowl of ginger soup." Song Yanshu told Qiao Wan in the car.

His tone of voice was obviously not as thick as before, a bit nasal.

Who needs this whole package to avoid catching a cold?

Find out if the situation is good!
Qiao Wan was speechless.

"If you don't go back together to take a bath and drink ginger soup to save you, I won't take a bath or drink it. I will follow you wherever you go." Qiao Wan once again threatened Song Yanshu with herself.

Don't think she doesn't know, Song Yanshu just wanted to throw her at home by saying that.

Then he continued to hustle in the company.

"If it's taking a bath with you, I don't mind. If it's me, I'm not interested." Song Yanshu said the most brazen words with the coldest face.

Three black lines hung from Qiao Wan's forehead.

Is he trying to prevent a cold, or is he taking this opportunity to eat tofu?

It’s just that!

"Whether I like to soak or not, I'm not the one who suffers from a cold anyway." After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she turned her head and looked out the window.

The assistant on the co-pilot had a look of being overwhelmed by dog ​​food, and didn't dare to say a word.

The driver is still the same as before, and now he can't help hanging up two crystal drops.

The three men present were on the verge of catching a cold.

Song Yanshu glanced at the two people in front through the front rearview mirror, feeling a little displeased.

"You two already have a cold, why are you driving with us?"

"Do you want to infect Qiao Wan?"

"Go to another car right away!"

These three harsh words reached the ears of the assistant and the driver, piercing their hearts.

This is what it means to emphasize color and despise employees.

The two of them didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, got out of the car quickly, and climbed into another car silently.

Song Yanshu opened the window directly and called for someone who could drive to drive them back.

Qiao Wan felt that Song Yanshu was too ignorant of himself.

Who was more likely to catch her cold?

Qiao Wan watched Song Yanshu cough twice, then stopped immediately, pretending to be nonchalant.

After returning home, the servant said that Cong Cong had already fallen asleep, so Song Yanshu asked the servant to prepare two servings of ginger soup.

Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu moved lightly after going upstairs, so as not to wake Congcong up.

"How about it, have you thought about it, take a bath with me?" Song Yanshu whispered in Qiao Wan's ear.

"Get out, rascal!" Qiao Wan pushed him: "Go soak in your own, I have a cold and I don't know myself, do you want to infect me?"

Song Yanshu was unwilling to admit it at all.

"I don't have a cold. It's just that I'm not used to the cold wind. I'll get back to normal after a while. My physical fitness is much better than yours."

Qiao Wan gave Song Yanshu a supercilious look, and immediately locked the door after entering the bathroom, lest someone cheeky follow her in.

"If you don't let me come with you, I'll go to the company first, and I will ask the bodyguards to stop you from going out to find me at the company in the middle of the night."

Song Yanshu threatened to leave outside.

Qiao Wan immediately opened the door.

She also hoped to follow Song Yanshu and help him share some of the company's pressure.

Don't want to be alone at home with nothing to help!
This guy really strangled her weakness!
"Okay, I can bring you one! But you have to make sure that you are not allowed to think about anything other than taking a bath!" Qiao Wan blushed as she spoke.

"Yes." Song Yanshu agreed.

An hour later, Qiao Wan stepped out of the bathtub and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn bastard, didn't you say you won't think about anything else!" Qiao Wan's eyes were slightly red, being splashed repeatedly by warm water.

Song Yanshu stepped out of the bathtub, took a bathrobe and put it on.

His face was extremely calm.

"I just said that I don't want to, but I didn't say that I don't want to act directly. After all, I am a normal man."

Qiao Wan was speechless, she silently took another bathrobe and put it on, her teeth creaking.

She shouldn't have cared about him in the first place, just let him catch a cold tomorrow!
After going out, Song Yanshu immediately took a clean suit and put it on.

Qiao Wan found a clean OL-style standard secretary outfit and put it on, then took a hair dryer to wet Da Da's hair.

Originally, she didn't want to wash her head at the same time, but because of someone's brutality, she was forced to wash her head too.

It doesn't matter that Song Yanshu's hair is not long.

He wiped it with a dry towel casually, and his wet hair couldn't hide his good temperament.

"I'm going to the company first, you blow dry your hair slowly." Song Yanshu got dressed and left.

"Asshole! Are you going to pull out your dick and be ruthless after eating and wiping it off? You agreed to take a bath together and take me to the company!" Qiao Wan turned off the hair dryer in her hand, her tone extremely angry.

"I didn't say that." Song Yanshu debated, "I just said that you wouldn't let me have a drink together, so I went by myself. I didn't say that you would take a drink with me and I would take you along."

Qiao Wan was speechless for a moment!

Song Yanshu was right, he didn't say it clearly, but when eating, in order to prevent her from resisting too much, he repeatedly emphasized that if she was not allowed to eat, she would leave immediately without looking back.

She subconsciously felt that the implication was that they could go together after eating.

Qiao Wan was fooled miserably.

"No, I'm going too." Qiao Wan stopped blowing her hair, lost the hair dryer and went out with Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu turned around and pushed Qiao Wan back into the room, showing a smile.

"Look, you are in a hurry, I lied to you, I am not going to go directly, you dry your hair first, I will go to the study to tidy up something."

Song Yanshu explained.

Qiao Wan didn't believe it, this was definitely a routine.

Fooled her to blow-dry her hair, and then went by herself.

When she went downstairs to go, the ending must be the same as what he threatened outside the door.

I heard the bodyguard say coldly: I'm sorry Miss Qiao, Young Master Song won't let you go out in the middle of the night.

"My hand hurts. When you were pressing my arm just now, you accidentally knocked my arm. I suddenly felt so painful that I couldn't hold the hair dryer." Qiao Wan followed Song Yanshu's eyes and said nonsense.

Song Yanshu glanced at Qiao Wan with a look that would never believe Qiao Wan's bullshit.

I didn't know just now that someone was drying his hair with a hair dryer in a very normal way.

"Hey...it hurts..." Qiao Wan continued to sell miserably, "Look at how my skinny arms and legs have been abused."

Song Yanshu frowned, walked to Qiao Wan's side, grabbed Qiao Wan's arm and took a look.

"Is there any injury? Not even a red mark! Don't make a fuss, just blow dry your hair, and I'll go to the study to tidy things up."

Qiao Wan immediately stretched out her other arm.

There is a very obvious red mark on the arm, but I can't tell if it was a bruise or how it was done.

Qiao Wan won't admit it, she put it on the edge of the bathtub and pressed it naturally.

"Look, if you still don't admit the evidence, I really misunderstood you. You are such an irresponsible person."

Song Yanshu frowned, raised his hand and gently touched the red mark.

Qiao Wan slapped Song Yanshu's hand away with great reaction.

"Hiss—what are you doing, it hurts so much!"

"Okay, I'll dry your hair for you, go back and sit down." Song Yanshu was helpless.

In fact, he was not in a hurry to go back to the company.

Just now I wanted to leave Qiao Wan at home and go to the company by myself.

It's just that I don't want Qiao Wan to stay up late with him in the company to process the documents that will be signed tonight.

And after finding the screen and holding the evidence in his hand, the crisis is actually half resolved.

Unless those people have something behind him that he doesn't know.

After Qiao Wan achieved her goal, she immediately sat back and asked Song Yanshu to dry her hair.

In this way, Song Yanshu had no choice but to leave first.

After drying her hair, Qiao Wan immediately went to the mirror to comb her hair and tie it up.

She didn't dare to dishevel her hair, and she returned to the company with Song Yanshu as if she had just showered and shaved her hair.

Those gossip colleagues are likely to publish more than a dozen versions of the story directly.

When they went downstairs, the two drank ginger soup respectively, and then got into the car that had been waiting at the door to arrive at the company.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the lights in Song's office building were still on.

Without Song Yanshu's permission, no employee would dare to go home, unless he no longer wanted to work and wanted to resign.

The turmoil this time was too thrilling, and many new employees were so frightened that they had already handed in their resignations, for fear that the company would close down and they would not be able to find another job.

A few old employees also took some precautions, submitted their resignations in advance, and were looking for a new company while going through the handover procedures.

With the experience of working in the Song Corporation, it is easy to find a new company and get a good salary before the Song Corporation is completely ruined.

It will be different if the Song family is finished.