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Chapter 1030 Take Back to Qiao's Villa
Because some things have been used to since childhood, Song Mian didn't take it seriously, and ate with Qiao Wu's hand.

Qiao Wu took care of Song Mian contentedly while eating, and felt that such a day was the day he wanted.

With her by his side, he can take care of her, pamper her, and treasure her.

At the end of the meal, Song Mian felt sleepy and yawned repeatedly.

Qiao Wu immediately said distressedly: "Go back to sleep after eating."

"Well, Huo Ting had an operation in the middle of the night yesterday. When I woke up this morning and heard about you, I was so worried that I went looking for something again, so I'm so tired now."

Qiao Wu saw that Song Mian's delicate face had become thinner and thinner, almost as big as his palm, and his heart ached when he saw it.

"Then eat more and rest more, or quit your job in the hospital and I will support you."

As soon as Qiao Wu thought of this idea, he thought it was good. He could support her. After marrying her, she would become the head wife of the Qiao family and stay by his side. , Connect with the aristocratic family in the imperial capital.

It's a pity that Song Mian disagreed: "I have studied medicine for so many years, and it was for nothing."

Qiao Wu didn't say a word, secretly thinking in his heart, when he married her and came back, he would let her do less surgery so as not to be so tired. Every time he saw her so tired, he felt so distressed to death.

Qiao Wu said while thinking: "Okay, since you like to do it, then do it, but don't do too much in the future, staying up late is not good for your health."

Song Mian thought about it and thought it was such a reason, and nodded: "Well, I will adjust it appropriately in the future."

After the two of them were talking, they finished their meal, and Qiao Wu drove Song Mian back to the Song family compound.

But in the middle of the road, Qiao Wu changed his mind and quietly drove the car to his villa.

Song Mian was already asleep at this time, so she didn't know anything, when the car drove into the villa where Qiao Wu lived, Song Mian still didn't wake up, Qiao Wu reached out and hugged her from the car.

This hug felt much lighter, and his brows frowned again, but in case Song Mian would find out that he took her back to his place, he tried his best to keep calm.

Song Mian didn't know that Qiao Wu didn't send her back to the Song family compound at this time, and thought that Qiao Wu sent her back to the Song family compound.

In a daze, she waved her hand: "Let me come down and go by myself."

Qiao Wu hugged her and gently coaxed her: "Mianmian, go to sleep, I'll just carry you into the room."

Song Mian tried hard to open her eyes, but unfortunately, she was really tired recently, although she wanted to open them, but her eyelids were fighting, and finally she thought about it and let Qiao Wu hug her.

Forget it, hug it and hug it.

She fell asleep peacefully again.

Qiao Wu hugged Song Mian all the way into the house, just in time to see the nanny in the villa greet him: "Fifth Master, you are back, do you want to eat?"

Aunt Lu, the nanny, was frightened when she saw Qiao Wu holding someone in her arms, and then her eyes fell on Song Mian.

At this glance, she really recognized Song Mian, Aunt Lu's eyes rolled around like something.

Qiao Wu hugged Song Mian as if he didn't see it, and went upstairs.

Later, Aunt Lu took her mobile phone and hid in the bathroom downstairs to report the matter.

"Ma'am, ma'am, I saw Master Wu brought him back."

Mrs. Qiao was about to take a beauty sleep, when she heard Aunt Lu's words, she froze and took someone back.

"Miss Song."

Mrs. Qiao turned over and sat up: "Then they are together."

What a happy event, although Mrs. Qiao doesn't want her son to marry Song Mian, she is married second and has a daughter, but she can't resist her son not marrying her. Now, as long as he marries, she agrees even if she is ugly.

What's more, Song Mian is neither ugly, but also comes from a wealthy family, and has strong key abilities. The most important thing is that she is Xiao Wu's heart.

The more Mrs. Qiao thinks about it, the happier she is. Could it be that their family is going to have a happy event.

Here, Aunt Lu lowered her voice and said: "Miss Song fell asleep, I see Fifth Master carried her upstairs quietly, she didn't wake up."

Mrs. Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then she understood, it seems that this kid was brought here when Song Mian was asleep, did he want to make cooked rice with uncooked rice?
Good son, just like his old man, bull.

"Okay, I see, you help me keep an eye on it, and report to me the latest situation."

Mrs. Qiao has a gossip look on her face.

Aunt Lu nodded repeatedly.

Upstairs, Qiao Wu carried Song Mian directly into his room and put him on the big bed.

Song Mian fell asleep on the bed, feeling in a daze that something was wrong, the smell seemed wrong, but she was too tired, didn't care about thinking deeply, reached out and touched, hugged a pillow in her arms, and continued to sleep.

Qiao Wu, who had been squatting by the bed and watching her, looked at her with a smile, full of satisfaction in his heart, and then secretly kissed her while Song Mian was asleep. He wanted Aunt Lu to wipe Song Mian's body and change her pajamas, but After thinking about it, I felt unhappy, and finally decided to do it by myself, but I almost died of exhaustion in the end, it was really tormented.

Song Mian fell asleep until the next day, always feeling in a daze that something was wrong, why was it so hot, why did she move, and why did she feel as if she was sleeping with someone.

She has a big bed for one person, which is very comfortable.

Thinking in her heart, she suddenly opened her eyes and found herself nestled in someone's arms.

This time Song Mian woke up with a start, yelling.

Qiao Wu was woken up by her, opened her peach blossom eyes, looked at her with twinkling eyes, and said hello: "Mianmian, good morning."

Song Mian woke up completely, looked around, and soon she recognized the room she was in, it wasn't her room at all, but Qiao Wu's room.

And she was still sleeping on Qiao Wu's big bed and in Qiao Wu's arms.

Song Mian's eyeballs almost fell off, what does this mean?
Song Mian was angry, and stared at Qiao Wu: "Tell me, what does this mean? How did I enter your house and sleep in your bed."

Qiao Wu looked at the woman in his black shirt, her eyes were sleepy, her hair was messy, and she was indescribably charming.

Qiao Wu could see that his chest was full of satisfaction, but it didn't show on his face.

"You were tired last night, so I took you back to my house. Because the other rooms were not cleaned, I let you sleep on my bed."

Song Mian said unhappily, "Then why didn't you send me to the Song family."

"You slept too soundly. I couldn't bear to wake you up. If I went back to Song's house, I would have to wake you up again, so I carried you back to my house. You see, you didn't wake up at all last night and slept until morning. "

Song Mian was taken aback, is that so?But as soon as she looked down and saw the black shirt on her body, her expression turned ugly instantly, she pointed at Qiao Wu and said, "Where are my clothes? And who changed this clothes for me."

Qiao Wu smiled and said, "I'll change it for you."

After saying that, Song Mian punched me head-on. After Song Mian punched her, she got out of bed angrily, turned around and walked out, talking while walking.

"Qiao Xiaowu, let's finish playing."

In fact, Song Mian knew that Qiao Wu just changed her clothes, and she still knew if anything happened to her.

What's more, she wasn't drunk yesterday, but was too tired. If he did something with her, she wouldn't be ignorant.

But even so, this guy went too far. He took her home without her consent, and slept with her without her consent.

This is a trial date, this kiss, hug and sleep in the same bed, is it a trial date?
Boyfriends and girlfriends didn't do as much as they did, Song Mian became angrier the more she thought about it, so she strode out of the room.

(End of this chapter)