Chapter 12: Ugly Scars

Such a sentence, although she didn't say anything on the surface, she actually acquiesced to Xue Zhenzhen's status, and it also showed that Qiao Wan was in Grandma Song's heart, and this daughter-in-law was not indispensable to her, not to mention that Song Yanshu was good to Qiao Wan, and she didn't show it particularly obviously.

She understands Song Yanshu's temper, although she has always been liked by many women, but she is definitely not a person who can mess around in a marital relationship, so she must get the support of Grandma Song.

"Really, is it really like what you said? Qiao Wan, that woman deliberately separated you from Yan Shu?" Although Grandma Song is already old and not young, it is really because of this that she speaks more majestically and convincingly in the Song family.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, heard it with my own ears, and there can be a fake, I said grandma, you know that Brother Yan Shu and that Qiao Wan are not particularly affectionate, why do you still indulge them?"

Grandma Song is looking for Xue Zhenzhen in her heart, but the two of them have been childhood sweethearts for so many years, and she can see Yan Shu's feelings for Yan Shu clearly, but she hasn't seen Yan Shu look at her more!

"Don't worry, have fun with grandma for a few days, and then I'll take you to see Yan Shu, he won't refuse."

Xue Zhenzhen shook Grandma Song's arm vigorously, as innocent as a child on the surface, but in fact, he was thinking about how to achieve the purpose he wanted to invite.

Song House

Qiao Wan got up from the bed and immediately received a text message.

She couldn't help but click on the little red dot, but found that the text message was not signed, and she didn't know who sent it.

There is only one sentence on it, if you don't tell the story of that day, I promise, I won't harass you again in the future.

After pondering these words carefully, Qiao Wan knew that it was Zhao Yunfa, and he wanted to hide the kidnapping of her that day for him.

Hehe, what a whims!

Seeing that the pain of his previous life was still faintly painful, and now he was almost seriously injured, he Zhao Yun was still qualified to say such a thing? Couldn't be too thick-skinned, how did she fall in love with him in the first place? Now that she thinks about it, she is really stupid

A little bit of a star.

She didn't even think about it, and immediately deleted the text message.

Looking down, she stroked the scar on her leg, it was okay to apply it externally today, and it was time to get out of bed and walk around to exercise.

The maid pushed open the door and came in, and saw Qiao Wan looking at her wounds.

"Miss Qiao, shall I apply the ointment to you?"

Qiao Wan declined: "No need, I can do it myself." ”

The maid smiled and said beside Qiao Wan: "Then how can it be done?" The young master has explained, I must take good care of you, if I don't take care of you properly, then I will be fired." ”

Although Qiao Wan has a heart, she is still tolerant of irrelevant people.

"Well, okay, you can help me. ”

Qiao Wan said, pulling up her skirt, revealing the scarlet scar.

That's ugly.

Qiao Wan smiled self-deprecatingly, watching the white sticky ointment being applied.

was operating, Song Yanshu suddenly pushed open the door, and people came in unsuspectingly.

Qiao Wan was at a loss, and her hands and feet were flustered and didn't know what to do.

"Song Yanshu! You!" Before Qiao Wan's skirt could be put down, her entire fair and slender legs were all looked at.

Song Yanshu stared at the jade leg and narrowed his narrow eyes: "Huh?

"Song Mansion Rules! No entry without knocking on the door!"

Qiao Wan immediately ripped off her skirt, and a blush appeared on her innocent little face.

"I'm the master here, and there's nothing I can't do as long as I want. ”

"You only allow the state officials to set fires, and you don't allow the people to light lamps! How can you be so domineering?" Qiao Wan's slightly charming peach blossom eyes became more and more seductive.

Song Shuyan still inadvertently saw Qiao Wan's underwear.

Well, it's white today.

Song Yanshu sat down directly on the sofa and said, "Oh, invitation." ”

It seemed that he was sending an invitation, but his expression was cold, and he did not change at all.

Unable to resist her curiosity, Qiao Wan took it.

It turned out to be an invitation from the Song family's old house, and it seemed that Song Yanshu was not easy to refuse.

"I got a call and asked me to take you with me. You know what I mean, right?"

Song Yanshu's tone of voice was cold.

Qiao Wan stared at the invitation, then at Song Yanshu, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Of course, I won't let you do me this favor in vain, as long as you are willing to refuse, I will send you a sum of money. ”

Song Yanshu's voice slowed down a bit.

Qiao Wan stared at the invitation for a long time, then smiled randomly and said, "Let me think about it." ”

Accidentally, the maid's hand was a little heavier, which made Qiao Wan a little painful.