Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing woke up not too late, after 9 o'clock, Huo Yu was no longer in the room, but the ambergris left in the pillow was still there.

"Dog man."

Turn over and sleep in Huo Yu's sleeping position, slowly get up again, the sound insulation effect is very good, and the bedroom is very quiet,

When I was about to fall asleep again, the door of the bedroom opened softly, and my eyes touched the woman who rolled herself into a caterpillar.

Huo Yu shook his head and couldn't help laughing, he locked the door, came to the big soft bed and sat down.

Having been disturbed by her drowsiness, Song Qing lazily raised her eyelids, she was a little angry to wake up, raised her hand,

Very unceremoniously photographed on the man's thigh, regretting that I didn't take the opportunity to pluck Huo's benefactor's leg hair last night,

Especially at that critical moment, it is very exciting to think about it, and I can visualize Huo Yu's black face,

The corners of Song Qing's mouth were raised high, and the slightest breath of getting up disappeared in an instant. People always have some strange self-healing abilities.

"Is Qingqing hungry?"

Well aware of the pettiness of women when they get up, Huo Yu was not in a hurry, he ran his slender fingers along the curly hair, like teasing a wild cat at home,

"It's okay, why haven't you gone to work yet, aren't you busy today?"

Song Qing poked her face out of the thin quilt, wrapped her hands around Huo Yu's waist, and began to burrow her head into the arms that made her feel at ease,

Well, benefactor Huo smells so good and I like it.

"Don't be busy, just let the people below handle today's affairs, and Shen Bai will bring what is necessary."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the place where Huo Benefactor is present is generally not lower than 25°C, let alone blowing continuously for a whole day.

Song Qing still didn't think about it, she would definitely be able to get up slowly by herself, and she wouldn't think about it when Huo Yu was around.

It was quite quiet in the bedroom. It was rare for a woman belonging to the wild cat in her arms to be so docile and obedient in the early morning.

Undoubtedly, Huo Yu enjoys Song Qing's dependence on him, and is also greedy for the peaceful time now, his Adam's apple rolls,

"Qingqing."

"OK?"

Song Qing's sober consciousness gradually came back, although she was still a little tired, thinking about this in the old house, she still slowly rolled up the thin quilt and sat up,

Meeting Huo Yu's eyes, she raised her chin slightly towards the hanger next to the bed, and brought her pajamas over, she was still naked.

"What did Qingqing think about the wedding grandma mentioned yesterday?"

The light pink nightdress was designed with suspenders. Huo Yu held it in her hand and turned around in a gentlemanly manner.

Sometimes things like anti-bone are really incomprehensible, such as now.

The only bit of embarrassment left in Song Qing's heart suddenly said nothing, and she threw the light pink nightdress on the big bed.

Standing up, the thin quilt wrapped around her body lost all artificial strength and fell on the bed naturally.

Huo Yu was wearing home clothes today, and the moment he put them on, he clearly felt the man's broad back stiffen.

"What can I think, my husband decides to have a traditional wedding or a Western wedding, or both? We are not short of that little money."

Song Qing wrapped her hands around Huo Yu's neck, the sly and wicked eyes in her eyes, let alone how vile,

"Honey, my legs are weak and I'm too lazy to walk, why don't you carry me there?"

Once the flame of evil taste is ignited, it will be out of control, and the words of tiger and wolf are also sentence after sentence.

downstairs,

The spacious living room is brightly lit. Huo Ran has already driven back to school at this point, and the servants are busy with their own tasks.

The old lady and Xing Xing are sitting on the sofa, Xing Xing is holding a tablet computer in his arms, with his little head hanging down,

The fluffy fingers swipe the bright screen after a while, and the screen shows luxurious and beautiful wedding dresses,

It may be due to the natural pursuit of beauty, the little people are very focused, and even the waist is unconsciously straightened,

"Zuzu, this one looks good."

Xing Xing’s fingers stopped on the last page, and the milky voice continued to follow the plausible location while talking,

Not like a two-year-old child, but like a convincing collocation master.

"This one? Come, let Zuzu see who designed it, and whether it is worthy of our family."

When people get old, the parts of the body also age. The old lady adjusted the reading glasses and looked carefully.

Huo Yu just went upstairs, and there is no movement to come down now. The old lady is not in a hurry, just stay longer and come down.

She is looking forward to her great-grandchildren, A Yu and Qingqing are both good-looking, so there must be nothing to say about the children born.

Song Qing is rebellious, but it's not really absurd. She took a bath with Huo Benefactor, and after a brief wash, the husband and wife went downstairs.

"Sister-in-law~"

Xing Xing discovered the two people who came downstairs before the old lady, and did not accompany Zuzu to watch. The sofa in the living room is neither high nor short.

The little guy grabbed the corner of the old lady's clothes, nimbly got off the sofa in twos and twos, and ran towards the stairs with bumpy steps.

Song Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, why did the little guy change his mind after sleeping, he was afraid that the little guy would fall and quicken his pace to go downstairs,

"Sister-in-law hug~"

Xing Xing was pulling the escalator, and was about to raise his short legs and hum again and again to climb the stairs, when he looked up and saw Song Qing,

In an instant, he cleverly retracted the raised short legs, and opened his two small hands to hug him coquettishly.

"My aunt is not feeling well, can my uncle hug me well?"

Huo Yuxian stepped forward, hugged Xingxing to shoulder height effortlessly with one hand, and his steady voice was unexpectedly soft.

Song Qing was almost choked to death by the sound of the eldest aunt. When she straightened up, she saw Xing Xing looking at herself, then at Huo Yu,

The little head is very obedient, and after calculating the seniority in my heart, it is indeed called so, and suddenly I feel heartbroken,

"Xing Xing can be called sister-in-law, or sister."

Forget it, the eldest aunt, she can't bear the heavy seniority, and she will be ten years older all of a sudden.

"Okay, sister-in-law~"

Xing Xing cooperated very well, Huo Yu saw an inexplicable smile on his handsome face, and said nothing,

The big palm petted and rubbed Song Qing's hair, and then it slipped down and clasped it firmly on the soft waist, and the three of them walked towards the old lady.

When the servant saw Song Qing get up, needless to say, he had already gone into the kitchen to prepare a delicious breakfast.

The old lady took off her presbyopic glasses, looked at the three of them lovingly, and saw how good it was,

The wedding should be held early, and Qingqing can give birth to a child with peace of mind.

near noon,

On the way down the mountain, Song Qing received a call from Song Jianguo. It was still an unfamiliar number.

Without even thinking about it, I just hung up and pulled it into the blacklist. I couldn't stand Song Jianguo's mobile phone number, so I sent it with a new number soon.

"Qingqing, don't rush to hang up, I'm your father."

The corner of Song Qing's mouth twitched. I really wanted to say that I am your ancestor. Due to the most basic quality, I should bear it.

"What are you looking for again?"

And this word is used quite well, and she can clearly express her impatience through the phone line,

She knows better than anyone what kind of person Song Jianguo is. A shrewd businessman can't make money early, so it's definitely not a good idea to find her.