Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 129: SY

   Chapter 129 SY

  Song Qing doesn't want to go out today, Huo Yu has to work and can't get tired of being together at home,

   I was a little bored on the sofa and swiping Weibo. I thought of what to exit and return to the WeChat dialog box.

   Enter six digits and send it to Huo Yu, and by the way, send a coquettish emoji package,

   Dayuan No. 1 magic stick [Husband, this is the password of our house, you keep it,

   Next time, just drive it by yourself, I forgot to tell you last time that I don’t love you, I miss you~]

   "Tsk."

  Song Qing clicked his tongue and couldn't bear to look directly at his own line of nauseous words.

   Thinking like this, I opened the album with my fingertips honestly, and took pictures of Huo Yu when he was sleeping early in the morning,

   Set it as desktop and screensaver, and enjoy it for a while with the long legs of porcelain white and straight.

   After deliberation, I changed the screen saver back to the original photo of myself and the little black cat, Dark Cloud,

   Lord Huo Shi's extremely gentle and prosperous beauty when she fell asleep, it is enough for her to see by herself,

   "Om—"

The    message prompt sound, unexpectedly, is through the friend application of the 'Harmonious Family' group,

  Remarks are short: Huo Ran.

  Song Qing picked the tip of her finely trimmed eyebrows, clicked to apply through friends,

  I thought there was something wrong, but after waiting for a long time, there was no news to send a message,

   didn't take it to heart, but looked at the dialog box that Huo Shizhu didn't reply for a long time,

  Mei Mu was mournful, thinking about the toiled life of a dog man and relieved in a flash,

   After all, not everyone can be as lucky as her, when the big magic stick of fooling people is free,

  I didn't wait for the news I wanted to wait for, but instead I waited for a phone call I didn't want to answer.

  The unknown caller ID was connected. It was the voice of Song Jianguo who made her into the blacklist after a few days.

   "Song Qing, I'm your dad."

  Song Qing's eyelids jumped twice, if she hadn't heard that it was Song Jianguo, she would have to scold her back.

   stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, privately, he didn't want to have any connection with the Song family anymore, but he was patient,

"what's up?"

   The voice is cold and distant, polite and polite, and there is no sympathy for his father.

   Beijing First Hospital,

  Song Hao Hao was already awake and half lying on the side of the hospital bed.

   Looking at Lin Fanghua, who was blocked by Lin Bo from the ward and could not come in and was making a noise,

   The color of his lips pursed lightly, and his mood was unspeakably complicated. Song Jianguo stood in front of the window sill and called Song Qing,

   "I had a good operation yesterday, and Dad is not in the capital. Thank you for coming over to sign for her.

   Well, she has woken up, nothing major, the doctor said that she will recover after recuperation,

  It doesn't make any sense for Dad to call you, it's just yesterday that your mother smashed your head with a bag,

  Dad apologizes to you for her, I have divorced her, and her mind has been a little unclear recently,

  Don't worry too much about her, Dad here promises you that nothing like this will happen again in the future. "

  Song Jianguo's attitude was almost servile, not long after Song Qing left yesterday,

   Lin Bo and Song mother who had not returned to the Song family's old house rushed to the hospital. Huo Ran and Song mother said this.

The tone of    is not bad, but it is definitely not polite. The last sentence is for Lin Fanghua,

  'You should be glad that you didn't hit my sister-in-law, and you should be more glad that I am here today instead of my eldest brother. ’

After    finished speaking, he left with Zhang Yang. Mother Song, who has lived for most of her life, can't understand what it means.

   slapped Lin Fanghua in the face on the spot, angry at this mother's heart and even more angry at such recklessness,

   A few days ago, my son's company just questioned Song Qing because of a phone call from his granddaughter.

   Talk about a good business and say that yellow is yellow. Lin Fanghua, the daughter-in-law who has been in the Song family for decades, is very good.

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   is trying to ruin her husband's life, and the net worth that she and her son have worked so hard to achieve for most of their lives! ?

   That's why, Song Jianguo hurried back to listen to Mother Song's story,

  The reason why he used the assistant's mobile phone to call Song Qing without caring about other things.

  Song Qing lived in the imperial palace for a long time in a high position, and he has never seen any cows, ghosts and snakes around him.

   At this moment, the concave and convex body is lying down lazily, one long leg resting recklessly on the back of the sofa,

   "I know what you want to say, don't worry, I won't tell Ayu that I'm not that boring."

   She doesn't depend on Huo Shizhu's canary for everything. She really wanted to teach Lin Fanghua a lesson.

   As for the Song family, it's not unshakable that the Great God Stick has a wide range of connections and sells people's favor.

   It's just that it's not necessary, even if Huo Ranbula was able to escape by her reaction yesterday,

  I don't care about people who don't care, and generally don't touch the bottom line, she is still very good at talking,

   As for the person who cares, the picture of Huo Yu twisting the bottle cap for another woman comes to mind again,

   He pouted, although he knew that there was nothing Huo Shizhu had explained, but he still felt sore when he thought about it.

   Facts have proved that she is very selfish, possessive enough to be deadly,

  Song Qing thought about other things to himself, and did not listen carefully to what Song Jianguo was saying,

   So that when the call came, Song Haohao was still a little weak, and he was stunned.

   "Sister, yesterday, thank you."

   is not the elder sister who hides the needle in the weak little white flower, but the elder sister, the sincere elder sister,

  Song Qing was silent for a while, not quite used to such a change, and the coughing sound returned uncomfortably,

   "No, take care of yourself and hang up."

   After finishing speaking, press the end call button, and threw the phone to the corner of the sofa,

   poked the arm that gave goose bumps uncontrollably, and then picked it up again after calming down for a while,

  It was only later that I realized that Huo Yu had already replied to the message, and he replied several times in a row.

  SY [Okay, I miss you too. 】

  SY [You can stay at home and go out to play, you can't drink and be obedient. 】

  SY [Don't sleep directly after taking a shower, blow dry your hair and then sleep, the air conditioner should not be lower than 21 ℃, it will cause headaches. 】

  SY [I was busy just now, not angry. 】

  Song Qing looked down one by one, the smile in his eyes became more and more sweet.

  The last sight is fixed on Huo Yu's WeChat name, from the original Y to the current SY,

   The curvature of the red lips can't be suppressed any more, why is he named after her surname?

  If I remember correctly, Dayuan women generally follow their husband's surname when they get married.

  Master Huo Shi is the other way around. Does this want her to carry a large sedan chair and marry him?

  Song Qing imagined the scene, she lifted Huo Yu's red hood on the night of the bridal chamber,

   "Pfft."

   couldn't help laughing out loud, as soon as the scene changed, she automatically took Huo Shizhu,

   Converted to Nangong Yu, thinking of the shy little daughter-in-law on the face of Emperor Da Yuan, who is high above the Ninety-Five Supreme,

   She couldn't help it hahahaha, it was the invitation sound of the mobile phone vibrating WeChat video chat,

  Song Qing was taken aback. It was Huo Yu, who was guilty of a thief. He bent his index finger and scratched the bridge of his nose.

   fiddled with the long wavy hair scattered on the sofa pillow, and then pressed accept after finishing it.

   "Husband, what's wrong?"

   "It didn't take long for me to be separated, and you started to miss me, eh?"

The tail tone of    rises, dangling the seductive charm of the heart.

   Ask for a ticket~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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