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

Song Yanshu glanced at Mengjing: "Why should I tell you? I think I have made my words very clear before."

After he finished speaking, he winked at a few subordinates next to him, and they went straight to the stairs and blocked the stairs, making it impossible for Meng An and Meng Jing to run upstairs.

Meng An and Meng Jing originally wanted to relax Song Yanshu's guard first, pretending that they would not do any extreme things.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanshu saw it directly, and even asked people to block the stairs. It seemed that it was impossible to quarrel with Qiao Wan.

After all, all the fragile and loud objects in the living room are gone, and Song Yanshu has been taken away a long time ago.

Meng An and Meng Jing can't do anything except watch Song Yanshu arrange the layout of the house.

"Song Yanshu, you bastard, you're trying to keep my appetite on purpose, right? You arranged all of this so that my brother and I can study what this thing is every day, so we don't have the time to mess with it. Things affect you, right!"

Meng Jing was downstairs, and she knew very well that if she just talked, it would definitely not be able to spread to the room where Qiao Wan slept on the second floor, to wake Qiao Wan up, and she was too lazy to waste her energy by yelling.

She wanted to condemn Song Yanshu severely right now, and she would die to understand it.

You know, just to find out what this thing is, she and her brother haven't slept well for two weeks.

"Don't think too much about it. We just eat it while it's fresh. I thought you wouldn't care too much if you're not a foodie. I didn't expect you to be so persistent."

After Song Yanshu explained this, he asked the others to continue to install the equipment according to the previous plan, and went out by himself.

Seeing that Song Yanshu was gone, Meng An and Meng Jing immediately wanted to make trouble.

As a result, there were a few helpers left in the room, and they quickly grabbed the two of them and threw them back into the room to close the door, and tied the doorknob with a rope outside, so that the people inside couldn't get out even if they tried to open the door.

Meng An and Meng Jing were in the room watching the plate that smelled so faint completely crumble, and they threw the plate aside and left it alone.

"It's just something to eat. I think I haven't eaten any good food in Mengjing. What's so rare, I don't want to eat it! I don't want to know! It depends on how I will find trouble for him when I go to the company tomorrow! This asshole!"

Meng Jing said so angrily in the room.

Next to her, Meng An immediately comforted her: "Sister, it's okay, I'll ask Song Yanshu to agree to let me go to the company with me tomorrow, and I'll help you when the time comes."

Meng Jing shook her head: "Brother, it's not easy for that old fox to let me go in alone. It's probably impossible for him to agree to let you go together, so don't waste your energy."

"Tomorrow, I will find a way to trouble him and let him know that we are not so easy to mess with."

After Mengjing finished speaking, she clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of determination to take revenge on Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu went out to arrange other arrangements before returning to the apartment, and learned that the people below had locked Meng An and Meng Jing directly in the room, that is to say, they couldn't do anything tonight, so they simply asked the others to continue the installation. Equipment, go back to sleep by yourself.

The next day, Qiao Wan got up and saw that Song Yanshu was still sleeping, her face was a little abnormally red, she raised her hand suspiciously and touched Song Yanshu's forehead.

"Damn it, why is it so hot? Could it be that he caught a cold last night?" Qiao Wan immediately woke him up thinking about it.

"Song Yanshu, wake up quickly, you seem to have a fever, do you want to go to the hospital?" Qiao Wan was a little nervous, her face was full of worry.

Song Yanshu woke up in a daze, feeling a little headache and dizzy, and his throat was very dry.

Why did he have an inexplicable fever for no reason?

Song Yanshu didn't do anything that might catch him cold last night, that is, he went downstairs to arrange some things, and he was also wearing home clothes.

What is going wrong in this?
Song Yanshu touched his forehead, but he didn't feel it was too hot, probably because his body was already very hot when he had a fever.

"I'm fine. Don't worry too much about me. It's just a fever. It's not a serious problem." Song Yanshu said calmly to Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan looked at Song Yanshu's flushed face and hands, and felt that it was too abnormal.

How can a normal person have a fever so that his whole body is so red.

"No, you look too serious. I'll go find a medical kit and come over and take your temperature to see if you have a high fever. If it exceeds 39 degrees, go to the hospital immediately."

After Qiao Wan said this, she immediately ran to the cabinets in the room to find a spare medicine box.

Usually, every room in Song Yanshu's house has one.

Song Yanshu coughed twice, looking at Qiao Wan's figure who was anxiously looking for the medicine box in the room because she was worried about him, the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

So, is this the reason why many men pretend to be sick?

In order to arouse his wife's attention, see how much his wife cares about him?
I have to say that although the headache was a bit uncomfortable, Song Yanshu was in a surprisingly good mood.

Soon Qiao Wan found the medicine box, ran to Song Yanshu to open it, found an electronic thermometer from inside, and took Song Yanshu's temperature.

Song Yanshu cooperated with Qiao Wan very much, he closed his eyes slightly and asked Qiao Wan to measure his forehead, and then waited for Qiao Wan's reaction.

"My God! Forty degrees!" Qiao Wan shouted excitedly.

"You have a fever of forty degrees and you don't feel it at all? Hurry up, get up and change your clothes, I will go to the hospital with you, if you don't get the fever down quickly, you will burn out."

Song Yanshu frowned and sat up from the bed.

He really didn't feel it at [-] degrees, and the only discomfort in his body now was dizziness and lightheadedness.

"Hurry up and I'll find out your clothes for you. We'll go to the hospital immediately after you put on your clothes. Forty degrees is not a trivial matter. It's definitely useless to rely on medicine. Let's not waste time."

Qiao Wan said while running to the closet to find clothes for Song Yanshu.

Song Yanshu stood up from the bed by himself, his footsteps were a little flimsy, but it didn't stop him from walking to the closet and putting his hand on Qiao Wan's.

"I just have a fever and I'm not a useless person. I can change my clothes by myself." After Song Yanshu finished speaking, she wanted to kiss Qiao Wan.

But considering that he had a fever and possibly a cold, too close to Qiao Wan might infect Qiao Wan and gave up, finding clothes to change by himself.

Qiao Wan saw that it was normal for Song Yanshu to change clothes, and thought that Song Yanshu's physical fitness should be relatively good, so she could still tease her in such a mood when she had such a severe fever.

So he immediately went to the bathroom to help him prepare the toiletries, so that he could take care of Song Yanshu and let Song Yanshu go to the hospital as soon as possible.

After Song Yanshu got dressed and went to the bathroom, he saw Qiao Wan help him connect the washing water and squeeze the toothpaste. The service was not in place.

If Qiao Wan could take care of him like this every day, Song Yanshu even thought that he would be sick every day in the future.

Song Yanshu was entertaining himself in his heart, walked over and began to wash.

Qiao Wan was beside him helping with a towel, ready to wait for him to wash his face and use it to wipe his face.

"Daughter-in-law, this is the first time I've seen you being so considerate. I'll be happy if you can do this every day in the future." Song Yanshu couldn't help but tease her when she wiped her face.

Qiao Wan blushed slightly: "You say that as if I was incompetent before..."

Song Yanshu put down the towel, and replied very seriously: "You used to be very incompetent, and you were not willing to pay the public rations every day, so I have to coax you to pay! Look at other couples, it's the wife who wants the public rations, and we're doing it the other way around! "

Qiao Wan directly punched Song Yanshu with a fist.

"Asshole, you're not serious when you're sick, hurry up and go downstairs, I'll have someone drive the car to the door of the apartment right now, and go to the hospital now."

"Don't burn your brain out and become a fool. I won't take care of you forever, and I'll just remarry."

Qiao Wan said so, but her body was very honest and took the initiative to hold Song Yanshu's arm, for fear that Song Yanshu would lose stability and fall due to the fever.

Song Yanshu didn't comment on this, and enjoyed the privilege of being taken care of by Qiao Wan because of the fever this time today, and was very happy.

"Be careful, keep an eye on the road, I'm going down the stairs later, don't fall." Qiao Wan reminded nervously as she walked.

The little princess, Congcongming, and Xue Bingqian who followed behind looked at the two people in front of them who were tired of getting together early in the morning with ignorant faces, and didn't feel the two people they followed from behind at all.

These days, let people live?
It's okay to eat dog food while eating at the dinner table, and you won't be missed on the way to get up for breakfast.

Fortunately, several children are young and don't understand these things, that is, laughing and laughing at each other, and two adults leaning next to each other with embarrassing faces or something.

After Qiao Wan helped Song Yanshu downstairs, she didn't notice anything unusual downstairs, so she ran to the door and left.

"Xiao Zhang, please open the door for me. Your president and I are going to the hospital." Qiao Wan said directly to the vice captain next to him.

The other party looked at Song Yanshu suspiciously, and soon discovered that Song Yanshu's entire body was unusually red.

"What's wrong with the president? Are you sick?"

Qiao Wan nodded: "I have a fever, over 40 degrees, I have to go to the hospital immediately."

The vice-captain thought it was a big deal, but he didn't care when he heard that it was a fever: "It's just a fever. In the past, when our boss had a fever, he just took some medicine and went to work. I'll be fine in a day, Miss Qiao. Too much fuss."

Song Yanshu said to the side: "Nonsense, when did I have a fever over 40 before? This time it is indeed a bit abnormal, I need to go to the hospital."

Mainly he wanted to continue to enjoy Qiao Wan's meticulous care.

Even if it's just today, that's fine.

The vice-captain immediately understood what his boss meant. This Chi Guoguo was for the beauty, and he wanted to pretend that he was seriously ill and needed to go to the hospital urgently.