Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 162 Huo Shizhu, so good

   "Be good, press the elevator."

   Huo Yu paced to the elevator, as if he couldn't see the woman in her arms gritting her teeth and showing her sharp minions, she patted her big palm lightly again,

  Song Qing wanted to be angry and pretended not to hear, but as if obsessed, he reached out to press the elevator,

   A mellow and deep laughter came from the man's throat, laughing happily, holding her and striding into the elevator effortlessly,

   Huo Yu's physical strength was so good that she had a deep understanding of it. The suspicious blush appeared on Song Qing's face, and she panicked for no reason.

   "Cough, well, I'm not angry, you let me down."

   The charming voice with a slightly uncomfortable voice was the first to betray the throbbing imagination of the owner at this time,

   Greeting Huo Yushen's interested eyes, and the obvious smile marks on his thin lips,

  Song Qing wished she could shove it over on the spot, and her beautiful eyes looked back at the last stubbornness of the great stick who refused to admit defeat and turned against the bones.

"Ding-"

  The spacious and bright president's office is empty, and the cold air is filled with the ambergris that belongs only to men, which is refreshing.

   With a light hand, the lunch he was carrying fell off and fell into Huo Yu's hands. The man casually placed the lunch on the table for the reception.

  The sturdy and sturdy body was oppressed, and the shallow and warm breaths of each other were clearly intertwined, and their eyes were facing each other.

   "Qingqing, I am yours, no doubt about it."

  The surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that I could even hear the heartbeat of the other party and myself gradually.

   After a long time, Song Qing couldn't restrain the corners of her raised mouth with a smile, she reached out and squeezed Huo Yu's earlobe softly.

   "Master Huo Shi speaks so nicely, the deer in my heart is about to faint because of your jubilation."

  What should I do, she really loves Huo Shizhu's sultry and clever methods, and is willing to plunge into it and surrender hopelessly,

  The long and fiery kiss has always been an effective and silent expression of the two's emotions.

  There is a reason why the royal meal is expensive. Except for the taste, it is impeccable, and the food made is as beautiful as a painting.

   "Husband, what's the color of this broccoli?"

   The chopsticks in Song Qing's hand shook, and the broccoli in the clip also swayed. The green color was undoubtedly extremely bright.

   "The qi hasn't disappeared yet?"

  The food in the lunch box was just finished, Huo Yu put down his chopsticks and took out the wet tissue on the table to wipe his fingers, pursing his lips and laughing, the woman was jealous but refused to say bluntly,

   The pampered temperament that always looked after the sharp thorns on his body and stabbed him openly and secretly to seek a sense of security has remained the same for ten years.

   "How can I be angry, why should I be angry, you are not worth my anger."

  Song Qing angrily ate the broccoli in his mouth, and the most disgusting thing is to see the dog man's picture of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his color.

   As if nothing could affect his attitude, it always reminded her of the most embarrassing and frustrating past events.

   Huo Yu's eyes darkened, he raised his arms and grabbed the woman who was about to get up, causing him to fall back to his side again.

  When Song Qing was confused, he closed his eyes and pressed his entire body to his thin shoulders, bowed his head,

   The stern and cold browbones pressed against the snow-white and delicate shoulders and necks, rubbing lightly over and over again, the opening still felt obscure,

   "Qingqing, don't say that, I will be very uncomfortable."

   Her words in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month were not worth it, and it is still his indelible nightmare.

  Song Qing was stunned for a moment, but didn't think deeply. She raised her hand to comfort the man's broad back through the black shirt.

   "Okay, I won't talk about it in the future, it's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable, why are you acting like a big kid now..."

  The words come to an abrupt end here. It seems that when she was woken up in a daze by the ringing of the mobile phone, Huo Shizhu also said this to her,

   The appeasement movement in his hands did not stop, Song Qing's long eyelashes trembled, what thoughts flashed in his heart, and the red lips curved quietly,

   "Master Huo Shi, you are good."

  Love is mutual, she is very happy that Lord Horton can feel the love from her,

   is no longer his one-sided contribution, carefully catering to his own one-man show.

   In a flash of dusk,

   The black and orderly motorcade marched gently towards the Huo family's old house in the twilight of the evening.

  The old lady may be afraid that she and Huo Yu will have a conflict and a cold war and so on,

   I called shortly after lunch and asked them to go back to get together in the evening.

  The motorcade drove into the mountains, and the wind that got into the window carried the coolness of the mountains and the fragrance of the grass and trees.

  Song Qing squinted his eyes comfortably, tilted his head and leaned his face on the man's shoulder, not caring even if the wind ruffled a few strands of hair wantonly,

   Huo Yu's face widened with joy, and the video conference had to be concluded with a brief summary, and he lovingly kissed the woman's hair.

   Shen Bai driving in the front seat: "..."

   The job of driving, why don’t we have another brother come next time?

  Hold the steering wheel tightly and look at the road outside the windshield without looking sideways, wife, miss you, miss you, miss you!

  The Lincoln car stopped firmly at the Huo's parking space. Song Qing was still sitting in the car and saw the little star dressed in an Ultraman dress.

   ran over to them, holding a big strawberry in his hand, if you read it correctly, it's not cute.

   "Run slow, little brat, big brother and sister-in-law won't run away. What are you worried about, wait and see what you do when you fall, I won't coax you when you cry."

  Huo Ran put one hand in his pocket and walked out slowly behind the little guy with his long legs. He didn't think the little boy was cute at all.

   I just want to give the little kid a complete childhood. This little kid from my cousin's house is a big kid.

   At a young age, he is the supreme member of the Appearance Association. As soon as he sees a beautiful sister, he acts like a coquettish girl and wants to hug her, selling cute and shameless little bastards.

  The car door opened before Little Xingxing ran over, and the soft milky sound of Nuo Nuo came before the sound of people arrived,

   "Pretty sister, you're here~"

   The little guy can jump happily with his feet, and he keeps rushing forward regardless of whether he will fall or not.

   The bodyguards were terrified, and they all wanted to go up and pick up the little cute baby, so as not to fall and cry and lose the golden beans,

   "Don't, don't talk, uncle, we won't make an appointment, Xingxing is here to find beautiful sister~"

   The little guy didn't allow him to be hugged, his little face had a serious expression, and he raised his white and short fingers and shook it from side to side to refuse,

  Song Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw it. He quickly stepped forward a few steps to the little Ultraman and bent down, clapping his hands.

   "Did you come for me, little guy?"

  Xingxing raised her chin and saw Song Qing, with a pair of obsidian bright and clear eyes, her smile turned into a crescent moon, and she opened her hands to hug,

   "Yes, yes, the stars are looking for beautiful sister, beautiful sister to hug~"

   "Sister-in-law."

   Huo Ran came over and said hello at this time, which made the star in Song Qing's arms suddenly unhappy, raised his chin and glanced at Huo Ran,

   turned away his face arrogantly, hugged Song Qing's neck tightly, and whispered in a milky voice that he thought was a small voice,

   "Sister, we ignore brother, brother is bad-tempered, no one loves brother, bad brother eats strawberry butt~ Pretty sister eats strawberry tip~"

   (end of this chapter)