Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 152

   "Ran, Brother Ran, why didn't you tell me earlier that I met my sister in the hospital..."

   Zhang Yang felt a sense of trance and unreality, because he was absent from the team for more than ten days because of an accident with his mother.

   If it wasn't for the online explanation from my sister, he would definitely not be able to play so easily this time.

  Lin Kairui's eyes gradually widened, "That time at the hospital, which time? What happened to my sister? Why did you two go to the hospital??"

   No matter how Zhang Yang has seen his sister, he has never seen him. Is he unworthy? He wanted to see what my sister looked like, and he wanted to see it even more!

   Aquaman doesn't care if his sister is married or not, Aquaman just wants to see his sister's beauty and be a licking dog of his sister's prosperous beauty!

   Not only Lin Kairui, all the members came over with surprise on their faces, they also wanted to meet my sister by chance,

   I would like to meet my brother-in-law by chance. They are also men. They think my brother-in-law is so **** handsome and so **** manly.

   They can feel the charm of brother-in-law through the video. It just so happens that they do not have the charm that they desperately want to have at their age.

   "The time when Song Haohao had an accident."

   "Return the phone to me."

   Huo Ran leaned back on the chair, his long legs under the table stretched wildly, and it was not a good feeling to hide his brows.

  I don't know if others see it or not. Anyway, as a bad friend, Lin Kairui saw it.

   It is true to scold childishness in his heart with disgust, and it is true to envy, jealousy, and hate.

   After thinking about it, he doesn't deserve it. Who is Brother Ran in the hall? That's the existence that his dad can't see a few times a year.

   As for my sister…

  What should I do? I really want to see you, I want to submit to my sister's pomegranate skirt, I want to let my sister know in person,

   From now on, he will be her new loyal licking dog, and his Tachibana Ukyo will not be faster for her to draw his sword.

   The night in the mountains and forests is getting darker,

  The bright moon and the intertwined stars hang high, and the shimmering light dimly illuminates the winding road halfway up the mountain.

  The male lion with a huge appetite and taste is rarely restrained, and he did not dismantle his beloved female.

  Huo Yu put his arms around Song Qing's waist through the slippery silk nightgown fabric, and rubbed the pulp of his thumb from time to time.

   His eyes quietly fell on the woman's charming face, and her thin lips occasionally kissed her hair.

   "Master Horton?"

   "Well, I'm here."

  “…”

  Song Qing was so weird that the fingertips of the **** manicure were hooked on the edge of the dark nightgown on the man's body.

  The long eyelashes drooped down, seemingly inadvertently glanced at the thin blanket and moved it away without a trace,

   Out of consideration for a man's self-esteem, Da Shenzhu wisely chose to keep his mouth shut,

   Soft and boneless arms hugged his strong and narrow waist, his head rubbed against his chest and began to feel sleepy.

  …

   In the early morning of the next day, the entire mountain forest was shrouded in the continuous drizzle of rain, showing a pleasant feeling.

   Huo Yu was still sleeping, Song Qing had washed up and finished the breakfast prepared by Aunt Wu,

   "Did Auntie find it?"

   "I found my wife, you see this is a new one and it hasn't been opened yet, madam, what kind of soup do you want to make?"

   Aunt Wu held a pack of wolfberry just taken out from the kitchen cabinet. Don't look at it, it's not too expensive.

   is also used to cook for the husband and wife. If she eats it at home, she is reluctant to buy it.

   "No, boil wolfberry and red jujube tea to drink and make up."

  Song Qing tore it open along the opening, opened the package and poured it into the small blue and white porcelain bowl.

   It took almost half a bowl to stop. Seeing Aunt Wu beside her, it was like meat being cut.

  Although the husband will pay money to buy food in the card every month, but the people of their generation are like this,

   When I was a child, I followed my parents and could not get enough to eat. When I was hungry, I developed the habit of frugality and could not see the food being abused.

   "Auntie, are you making soup at noon?"

   Song Qing also realized that she had fallen a bit too much, and turned her head to ask Aunt Wu,

   "Boil the soup, boil it. Madam, you can take as much as you want and leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I can't waste it."

  Huo Yu didn't go downstairs, Song Qing was in no hurry, poured himself a cup and served it after cooking,

  Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window facing the mountain forest with the continuous rain curtain, every now and then put it to the red lips and take a sip,

   is not only limited to tonic, but can also beautify the skin and reduce heat, so it’s always right to drink well.

   "Om—"

   turned on the phone, it was a WeChat message sent by Pei Jinnian,

  【Thank you for what happened yesterday, your bank card account number was sent to me, and I asked someone to send money over. 】

  It is very strange, this time Song Qing did not feel the usual greasy chatting of Pei Jinnian and Hong Shixian in the world.

  Is this finally not treating her as the type of woman he talks about?

  Song Qing was very satisfied with this kind of cognition, and took another sip of the wolfberry and red jujube tea, feeling much better.

   After all, the way of chatting with oil and gas in the oil really made her want to simply block it and delete it.

   But this is a big money owner, I always feel a pity not to make some money from Pei Jinnian,

  I'm not polite, just send the card number directly, after all, the Great God Stick is only a mortal body to eat.

   In the European-style villa halfway up the mountain where the Pei family's old house is located, Pei Jinnian looked at the card number that Song Qing happily sent,

   I can't tell what I'm feeling, and I can't understand more and more what kind of woman this is.

  If he doesn't take the initiative to mention it today, Song Qing doesn't seem to have any intention of asking him for money.

   In the phone call yesterday, he was in a hurry to hang up, but he also heard that Song Qing and Huo Yu said nothing but weakness.

   Apparently, it was not easy for Song Qing to find the exact location of Qingxuan.

   Whether it is to remind yourself at first or to help yourself, it is all sincerity and no adulteration.

  It is true that the relationship between silver and goods is separated, so, what is the purpose or ... there is no purpose at all.

"dad."

  Xiao Qingxuan was wearing a floral dress today, holding the flowers that the servant picked from the garden,

   happily trotted into the living room and threw himself into Pei Jinnian's arms, with Mr. Pei following behind,

  Wrinkled face with cream on the temples, looked cheerfully with a kind and kind smile.

   "Have you had a good time with Grandpa?"

   Pei Jinnian put the phone on the sofa, and fiddled with the two little chirps tied to her daughter's head with her slender fingers,

   A gentleman and nobleman had a deep smile on his handsome face, and his arms pulled Xiao Qingxuan up on his thighs and sat down.

"happy."

   "Dad, is mom coming home soon? The flowers are blooming so beautifully, will I give it to mom as a birthday present?"

  Xiao Qingxuan raised her face and brought her bouquet in front of Pei Jinnian, her eyes curved into crescents with a smile.

   Mentioning Wen Qiange, Pei Jinnian's eyes dimmed and passed through the dark and unclear, very pale,

   didn't let her daughter see anything wrong, the index finger bent and hooked the bridge of Xiao Qingxuan's upturned nose,

"it is good."

   Of course, Mr. Pei, who walked slowly, also heard what the precious granddaughter said. He sat down on the sofa,

   The cane in his hand was leaning on the carpet, and he sighed deeply when he saw the innocent smile of his granddaughter.

   He also blamed him. He knew what was in the marriage of his son, daughter-in-law, and daughter-in-law.

   The blame is that he is used to being a shrewd businessman who puts his interests first, and he doesn't think about what will happen to the children of the two in the future. Retribution.

   (end of this chapter)