Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 161 The God-like demeanor of Emperor Dayuan

   "Me, sister?"

  Song Qing pressed off to turn on the screen for a while, and gave an introduction after a little hesitation.

"Snapped--!"

   Bai Cha could clearly hear the sound of his heart breaking into glass slag, how could this be so,

  Last night, my brother-in-law asked me if I was a good girlfriend. Sister Qingqing just said yes,

   Sister Qingqing has never been introduced to others. If she is her sister,

  Wow wow wow wow! !

  Bai Cha cried so loudly in his heart, looking at Song Qing and looking at Song Qing,

   Biting the lips of Cherry's small mouth, tears flashed in his eyes, like how Song Hao bullied her,

   And like she was wronged by the sky, Qiqi Ai Ai didn't dare to say that she would cry in the next second.

   "Sister, what happened to you, your friend?"

   Maybe it’s because he’s never seen someone who can say that he’s more red-eyed than himself, Song was stunned for a while,

   I always feel that such a scene is familiar, as if it happened often before.

  Song Qing's eyelids jumped, noticing that the clerk in the store was looking at them from time to time, tiredly picked up her small bag and stood up.

   After five minutes,

   The three people appeared in the cafe on the first floor of the shopping mall. People with beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament will be a beautiful landscape wherever they go.

   Not to mention the three beauties with different temperaments, from the moment they walked into the cafe, they already attracted countless eyes.

   "Look at what I'm doing, aren't you thirsty?"

   The latter sentence was said while looking at Baicha, Xiaochacha's cherry mouth is now pouted,

   There is no problem in hanging the oil can. Song Qing leaned back and took a sip of American ice cream.

  The straight long legs overlapped casually, feeling the cold air of the aroma of coffee in the store,

   Only then did she feel a little helpless in her heart, Mei Mu lightly raised her eyes and glanced at the seated lady,

  Song Hao Hao, who was sipping his mocha coffee, raised his eyebrows in confusion.

   Bai Cha, the jealous little vinegar essence, is fine, why does this cheap sister follow along?

   Could it be that green tea and white flowers are mutually exclusive?

"Humph!"

  Song Qing: "..."

   "Sister Qingqing, why don't you look at her and not me? Don't people look better than her!"

  Bai Cha was so angry that both ponytails began to sway up and down, holding the ice-American cheeks and bulging,

   Casting a disdainful and hostile look at Song, and drinking mocha,

  It's different from the taste they like to drink, and she even wants to rob Sister Qingqing with her!

   "Sister, she is so fierce."

  Song took a good look at Bai Cha, and when he said this to Song Qing, his long eyelashes drooped down.

   "I didn't mean to disturb you guys shopping. It's Dad's birthday in a few days. I'm here to get a custom watch for Dad."

   "Sister, don't your friends like me? Well, then, should I go?"

  What a familiar white flower quote.

   The small flame inside the white tea blazed up in an instant, and he let go of the coffee spoon and sneered viciously in his heart,

  Sister, I'm afraid you don't know that the little white flower who is weak and unable to take care of herself is out of date!

  White Tea cleared his throat, completely ignoring Song Qing's expression that it was enough to stop, and began to smell the tea in the tea,

   "Let's go, but you should go."

   "I don't know who was yelling before. I find fault with our sister Qingqing every day. It's not like I have always been gentle and lovely to sister Qingqing.

   Yes, I am a murderer, I am a murderer, I can protect Sister Qingqing, can you? Can't, huh~"

   "Om—"

   All three's mobile phones are placed on the table, and what lights up is Song Qing's mobile phone caller ID husband~

  Song Qing glanced at the two people who were silent at the same time, and the end of her eyes raised, she really couldn't live without Lord Huo Shi, right?

  The phone is connected,

"husband."

   "Why are you calling me at this time, are you done?"

   Changed from the inadvertent laziness, the voice is soft and charming, and the smile is also as bright and dazzling as the beautiful flowers in midsummer.

  White Tea: “…”

  Song Hao Hao: "..."

  The time moved towards 11:00 noon. After returning the sticky white tea to the community to pick up the car and leave,

  Song Qing drove straight to the imperial court to pick up the meal, Ferrari drove into the underground parking garage of the Huo Group headquarters,

  The car door opened, Song Qing carried the packed lunch, stepped on the stilettos and walked to the President's exclusive elevator as usual.

  The **** manicure has been removed at the nail shop, and no new manicure has been done, only maintenance.

   Doing manicures is the same as what Lord Huo Shi said to her last night. Too frequent is not good.

   reached out and pressed the elevator button only to find that the elevator was descending, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly,

"Ding-"

  The elevator door opened,

   Three people, Mrs. Huo Yu and Mrs. Wen Qiange, Huo Yu and Wen Qiange supported the old lady's hand left and right,

The scene that    fell into Song Qing's eyes was a bit of an eyesore for no apparent reason. It seemed that she came to deliver lunch to Lord Huo Shi was unnecessary.

   "Qingqing, are you bringing lunch to Ayu?"

   The three of them were stunned when they saw Song Qing. The first to speak was Mrs. Huo, who has lived most of her life.

   Although Song Qing still had a faint smile on her face, the old lady also knew that the grandson's daughter-in-law would be uncomfortable today.

   "Well, why are you here, grandma, have you eaten, do you want to eat more?"

  Song Qing looked away from Wen Qiange, smiling at the old lady walking out of the elevator,

  I didn't go to see Huo Yu. To be honest, it was annoying. She just wanted to be in this different world before returning to Dayuan.

   Why is it so difficult to have a vigorous romance with a dog man quietly?

   "No, Qiange and I have eaten before we came here. Grandma saw that you packed two and you haven't eaten yet, right?"

  The old lady didn't wait for an answer, took Song Qing's hand and let Huo Yu hold it, touching the man's warm palm,

  The temperament of the heart made Song Qing subconsciously repulse and want to pull away, but the generous palm was firmly wrapped around it and could not break free.

   "Qingqing, Ayu hasn't eaten yet, you two, hurry up and eat, I have Qiange here, don't worry about me."

   How could the old lady not see it, she sighed in her heart and blamed herself for being too rash to feel sorry for her granddaughter,

  I didn’t tell Ayu in advance when I came here, and I shouldn’t have brought Qiange with me.

   "Ayu, go to dinner with Miss Song, don't worry, grandma has me here."

  Wen Qiange sang aloud, her words and deeds were of a noble family, and Miss Song made the old lady frown slightly,

   But the love for my granddaughter in my heart is also true. I was only disappointed by the smiling granddaughter.

   It seems that the child, Qiange, didn't even listen to the words she had said these days.

  Huo Yu and Song Qing didn't go up first, but kept watching Huo's car drive away from the underground garage and disappeared from sight.

   Song Qing didn't have time to act a little bit, so Huo Yu picked him up in the air,

   He was still carrying the lunch he had packed from the imperial palace, his empty hand instinctively grabbed the man's shoulder,

   "Huo Yu!"

The words    gnashed his teeth, but it was useless to a man who couldn't put his beak.

   kissed her soft red lips in a pleasing manner, and slapped the woman's **** with her big, well-defined palm like punishment.

   "Don't be angry, it's not worth it."

   Ask for a ticket!

   The update is like this [around 9:00]

   Every day, the base is 4,000, and it will not be broken, unless there is really urgent matter.

   6,000 from time to time (this thing mainly depends on inspiration)

   It’s a waste of your money to hold back what you write out, and I’m also stuck in my heart, so I can’t do it.

   (except for major recommendations)

   [When this thing comes, I have to squeeze out the inspiration without inspiration. 】

   Thank you for your liking, thank you (`)**

   (end of this chapter)