Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 153

   "Master Huo Shi, drink it."

   "Try it, it tastes good, I cooked it myself."

  Song Qing put the wolfberry and red dates tea in front of Huo Yu, who was leaning on the back of the sofa and reading the documents after breakfast.

  The document was sent by Shen Bai early in the morning, because he was in a hurry to sign it and he would take it away.

  Shen Bai sat on the sofa beside him and waited, his eyes widened like copper bells in an instant,

   Staring at the wolfberry and red dates tea in the glass, at the lady and at the man who was reading the documents,

   cautiously swallowed, he accidentally knew the unspeakable secret of the Lord.

   finish, finish,

  The dignity of a man is swept away by him, and he knows that he will not kill people and silence them, right?

   What to do, is he still too late to run? Is there a chance to say goodbye to my wife?

  Huo Yu flipped through the document, his slender fingers with sharp knuckles paused, and when he looked up, he saw the woman's calm smile,

  The lip line was slightly pursed, and the three-dimensional and clear handsome face could not see the emotion, so I picked it up and drank it without saying anything.

   When he put it down again, his arm stretched out towards Shen Bai, palm facing up, immersed in Shen Bai who spied on the boss's privacy and didn't respond,

  Huo Yu tilted his head and looked over, his fingers moved, Shen Bai froze back to his senses and asked stupidly,

   "Master, what do you want?"

"Pen."

   "Oh, pen, pen, this is for you."

   Having used all the honorifics, Song Qing couldn't bear to look directly at the last worry in his heart, and it disappeared.

  Shen Bai 27 Bai Cha 22, Xiao Bai who can follow Lord Huo Shi will definitely not be as stupid as he appears,

   But after various observations, apart from rigorous work, Xiaobai is really stupid in private life,

   And the brain circuit is quite strange, for example, when I was excited to find her fortune-telling, I asked her if she would be struck by lightning,

   To sum up, a child like this can only be eaten by her family's white tea without knowing it.

  The large living room is quite quiet,

   Only the sound of Huo Yugang's nib swiping the paper's signature, Shen Bai finished the document and stood up and said goodbye.

   "Master, Madam, I'll go back first."

  Huo Yu will only go to the group headquarters at noon, nod and lightly open his thin lips: "If you have anything to call, drive slowly on the way down the mountain."

   "Okay sir."

  Shen Bai deserves to be a little embarrassed. Lord, I still remember that he wanted to compare the speed of the car with his wife yesterday morning.

   Drive slowly and make a phone call, Mrs. Goji berry tea was arranged for my grandfather early in the morning.

   He has a diploma in the area of ​​professionally qualified special assistance, so he can't be so blind.

   Aunt Wu went to the small villa next door after making breakfast, which is a place for servants to rest.

  Only the husband and wife were left in the bright and spacious living room. Huo Yu's eyes fell on the wolfberry tea in the glass on the table again.

   When he turned his eyes to Song Qing who was watching the video next to him, he gave an unidentified smile.

   Ang Zang's sturdy figure leaned back on the sofa, and patted the thigh wrapped in his suit pants with his big palm,

  The sharp and **** Adam's apple slides up and down, and the calm and magnetic voice is fascinated.

   "Qingqing, come and sit."

"OK."

  Song Qing didn't even think about it, just threw the phone on the sofa and got up and sat on the man's lap.

  Clenched his hands around his neck, leaned down and kissed his clear lips with red lips. How could the video be comparable to that of Lord Huo Shi?

   Huo Yu was very obedient and let the woman in her arms kiss her until Song Qing was tired of kissing and wanted to end the withdrawal and turned back to the guest.

   So that this kiss was especially long and lasting, better than all the previous kisses between the two.

  Some instinctive reactions of the human body are often not very controlled by the brain.

  Song Qing soon felt that, just as the two of them ended their kiss, Mei Mu blinked a little confused,

  It was just a kiss. Could it be that Aunt Wu said that the bag of wolfberry that she bought was expensive?

   "Is Qingqing still satisfied, eh?"

   Huo Yu's muscular and sturdy arms, clasped in her arms, the woman's tender waist cannot be grasped,

   The bridge of his tall and straight nose rubbed against Song Qing's fair neck, in order to please his beloved female,

   Lest the female in her heart be dissatisfied and run away with other males, she sighed, last night she was sympathetic but did not expect that it made his Qingqing worry too much.

   Do you think the big **** will be shy at this time? No, not only will the big **** stick not be shy, but he has to measure up.

  Song Qing's beautiful and moving face has a teary mole on the left side of her eye that rips wildly, like a fairy, charming and charming,

   "Husband, is there still room for improvement?"

   He is a righteous man, isn't he?

   Huo Yu's eyes sank.

  …

   Huo's old house,

   "Grandma, then I'll go back first. Take care of yourself and I'll come back to see you when I'm free."

  Wen Qiange held the old lady's warm hand, with a look of reluctance on her beautiful face,

   Looking at the old house with traditional Chinese-style architecture as a whole, it is even more bleak and lost.

   It's been two days, today is three days, Ayu didn't come back, even if he didn't have time to come back in previous years,

   also sent congratulatory words, she didn't answer Jinnian's two phone calls,

   Not for anything else, just because in this place full of where she and Ayu grew up together,

   She wanted to indulge herself for a short while, instead of trying to weigh the pros and cons day in and day out.

   "Okay, let's go back."

   Mrs. Huo is also reluctant to give up. When people are old, they want to be filial to their children and grandchildren.

   It is a lively and lively old age, just think about it, young people have young people and their family business,

   Just like when they were young, how could they stay by the old man’s side every day,

   I can go back to the old house from time to time to stay for one or two nights, and I will be satisfied with talking with her patiently.

   "Qiange, come and bring Qingxuan with you next time. That child is sensible and lovable, unlike Jinnian. Grandma likes it very much."

  The old lady observed her granddaughter's face, and still said what she had kept in her heart for the past two days,

   Seeing Wen Qiange's smile becoming a little far-fetched, she sighed and patted the back of her granddaughter's hand comfortingly.

   "Qiange, there is no doubt that Qingxuan is your biological daughter no matter what, Jinnian, no matter how much you resent him and hate his grandma,

  Grandma is also a woman. Grandma understands you, but when Qingxuan is still young, she loves to stick to you as a mother,

  You don’t bring her with you every time you come back for your birthday, the child will definitely be sad if you don’t say anything.

  Don't think she doesn't understand what happened between you and Jin when she was young, the children are smart now,

  Look at the stars, he didn't know when the young minister and Qingrou quarreled, but he understood and knew that he would call back and complain to me. "

  Thinking of the little guy and the little man, holding the phone while weeping and crying with that soft and glutinous voice,

   accused the young minister of drinking too much alcohol to make Qingrou unhappy, and wanted her to scold the old lady of the young minister and wanted to laugh,

   People are big and small, and little people have already discerned right from wrong, know who is right and who is wrong and should protect mother,

  So, don't always think that children don't care about their feelings when they are young.

   "Grandma, I understand. I will bring Qingxuan to see you next time when I come back."

  Wen Qiange's smile was reluctant, and a cool mountain breeze came out and quickly adjusted his mood, and calmly agreed with a warm voice.

   (end of this chapter)