Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 164 Is it too much to steal a dragon seed?

  Wedding?

  Song Qing was stunned for a moment. She had never thought about the wedding and never thought about it. At first, the main reason for marrying Lord Huo Shi was to extend her life.

   Now I'm busy making love and doing things with Lord Huo Shi, and the superficial rituals are not that important.

   "Grandma, the wedding is not in a hurry."

   The calm voice of the sentence relieves the temporary silence of the atmosphere,

   Huo Ran's attention was withdrawn from Huo Yu's muscular arm, he was suspicious,

   Why is the eldest brother saying that he is not in a hurry, he can understand if the child is not in a hurry, after all, the eldest brother and sister-in-law have not been together for a long time.

  It's okay to want to be more than two people in the world, how can you not be in a hurry for the wedding, doesn't the big brother want to give the big sister a name.

   "Ayu."

   The old lady's tone was a little more serious, and it was rare to express her dissatisfaction with the eldest grandson who had always loved her.

   looked at Song Qing worriedly, afraid that the child would feel uncomfortable hearing it, there is no woman in this world who does not desire to have a complete wedding with the person she loves,

"us……"

   The shrimps that had been shelled were piled up in a small bowl and pushed in front of him. Song Qing's sly beautiful eyes lit up, and when he looked sideways, it was a man's three-dimensional profile.

   "Grandma, we haven't decided whether to choose a traditional wedding or a Western wedding. When Qingqing and I make a decision tonight,

  It's not too late to talk about this tomorrow, let's eat first, Qingqing said she was hungry on the way back. "

   The disapproval on the old lady's face disappeared in an instant because of this sentence, and she put on a kind and satisfied smile,

   "Okay, let's eat first, Qingqing, eat more quickly, it must be very boring to accompany Ayu in the company, right?

  Ayu, you give your secondary card to Qingqing, how can you let your wife accompany you to work all day. "

   The old lady's words were hinted in secret, how could Song Qing not be able to hear the doorway inside,

   Raised eyebrows, Lord Huo Shi's secondary card? There is no need for her to have any cards in her name, she is greedy for Lord Huo Shi's body.

   After 6 o'clock, the evening sky in summer has not completely darkened,

  The back garden of the old house is very large. The gardeners take care of it every day to make the green plants and flowers flourish.

   "Sister, look, Huahua~"

   "The stars are for you."

  The star holds the jasmine flower in his hand. The delicate white petals and the flower bones are interspersed with a faint fragrance.

   The little guy has changed out of Ultraman's costume, wearing casual small overalls with a round neck T-shirt,

   A soft and waxy face, clear and bright eyes with a smile, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"OK."

  Song Qing readily agreed, squatting down so that the little guy could reach it, who could have the heart to refuse a cute request?

   "Sister, don't move."

  Xingxing stood on tiptoe awkwardly and pinned the jasmine flower with a few green leaves to Song Qing's long hair tied up,

   "Okay! My sister is even more beautiful~"

  Xingxing clapped her little hands happily, very satisfied with her masterpiece, Song Qing pinched the little guy's cheek lightly,

   "Thank you Star."

   "No thanks, sister, Xingxing Ma Ma is also very beautiful~"

   Speaking of tenderness, the little guy smiled, full of dependence and love for his mother,

   Without waiting for her to speak again, Xingxing twisted her body and ran beside the old lady and the servant, her milky voice soft and sweet,

   "Zuzu, the stars still need flowers, and Mama~"

  Song Qing's heart softened, she stood up straight, and the scene she spied on last time suddenly appeared in her mind.

   The powder dumpling in Nangong Yu's arms sitting on the gilded dragon chair, like a ghost, caressing his flat belly with his hand,

   If you have a child,

  It seems, it's not impossible...

   "What is Qingqing thinking?"

  Huo Yu embraced Song Qing from behind, kissed the shoulders and necks with delicate skin, and the emotions in his eyes were inexplicable.

"Ok?"

  Song Qing turned around and hugged the man's strong and narrow waist, took a deep breath of the emperor's dragon energy, and raised his eyes again, the eye-catching tearful moles at the end of his eyes rippled,

   "I didn't think about anything, I was just greedy for Lord Huo Shi's body."

  It's impossible in this different world. If you go back to Dayuan, it's not too much for the high priest to steal a dragon seed, right?

   Huo Ran, who came out one step late, turned his steps forward, touched his nose embarrassingly, and went back to the living room to watch TV.

   Thumbs up for my sister-in-law, I really know how to play and flirt, and she is both a benefactor and a greedy body, cow!

   At nine o'clock, the old house was quiet, and the bedroom on the far right on the second floor was lit with soft lights.

   "Crack."

   The misty bathroom door opened, Song Qing was wearing a light pink short, low-cut nightdress with slits on the skirt.

   showed off her long white and straight legs, and her waist-length curly ink hair was wiped half-dry and scattered wantonly to her waist.

  The fabric is comfortable, cool and breathable, except for the color that is a little girlish. Generally speaking, Song Qing still likes it very much.

"husband?"

   Huo Yu was tall and sturdy. He stood in front of the window with one hand in his pocket to answer the phone. Hearing the sound, his long, dark eyes narrowed shallowly.

   The two of them were separated by eight or nine steps. Song Qing leaned on the door frame of the bathroom with her shoulders. She was lazy and charming.

   "The itinerary may not match up, try your best, just like that, hang up."

   After the three or two conversations ended, Huo Yu put the phone in his trouser pocket and strode towards Song Qing,

  's body was unexpectedly lifted by the man, Song Qing's sluggish calf swayed indiscriminately, and the slippers fell to the ground.

   "Master Huo Shi, you haven't taken a bath yet."

   His fingers were slender and lustrous, playing with the gold-trimmed buttons on the neckline of his shirt, and his soft red lips were slightly dissatisfied,

   attracted the man's mellow connivance and low laugh, the rough fingertips lifted the woman's chin, and pecked the delicate lips with pity,

   "Qingqing, stay obediently, soon."

  Luo pulled away and left, and the bathroom door closed softly after a while.

  Song Qing turned over and lay on his side, with her soft and boneless arms resting on her graceful figure, under the soft light of the bedroom,

   A face of a demon empress who brings disaster to the country and the people, her beautiful eyes are swaying wantonly, and her red lips are very interesting.

"soon?"

   "Master Huo Shi is really informal."

   Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and when the two lovers met their eyes, it was doomed to be a long night of sleepless nights.

  …

   The sky is shimmering,

  Song Qing was so tired that she turned over, her sleepy drowsiness swept over her body, she would protest with her master if she didn't sleep,

   "Qingqing."

   Huo Yu's awe-inspiring three-dimensional brow bones contained helplessness, and he stretched out his arms to bring the woman back into his arms, causing the drowsy Song Qing to frown in dissatisfaction.

   Tired and sleepy, he was too lazy to take care of it, the hand under the thin quilt was raised dazedly, and he patted the man's buttocks,

   "Sleep, don't make trouble."

   Lord Huo Shi is really getting more and more tossing, no, it should be said that she has the inner strength and should be able to withstand it.

   Huo Yu's strong and sturdy body froze because of the unexpected movement of the woman in his arms,

   turned his cold and hard jaw against the hair of the iris, and sighed helplessly,

   "How can you be so noisy, eh? Song Qing."

   Song Qing heard this sentence before he fell asleep completely, and wrote it down in the small book that held grudges in his heart:

  Dog man, the second time he was full, he didn't recognize anyone, he didn't call Qingqing and Song Qing, hehe, man!

   (end of this chapter)