Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 165 Hug ~

   It wasn't too late for Song Qing to wake up. After 9 o'clock, Huo Yu was no longer in the room, but the ambergris in the pillow was still there.

   "Dog man."

   turned over and slept in the place where Huo Yu slept, and got up slowly, the sound insulation effect was very good, the bedroom was also very quiet,

   When he was about to fall asleep again, the bedroom door was pushed open softly, and his eyes caught the woman who rolled herself into a caterpillar,

  Huo Yu shook his head and couldn't help laughing. He dropped the door lock and sat down on the soft big bed.

  Drowsiness was destroyed, Song Qing lifted her eyelids lazily, she was a little out of bed, raised her hand,

   I took a picture on the man's thigh very rudely, regretting that I didn't take the opportunity to pluck Lord Huo Shi's leg hair last night,

  Especially at that critical time, I feel very exciting when I think about it, I can make up the appearance of Huo Yu's black face,

  The corners of Song Qing's mouth were raised high, and the slightest bit of getting up was gone in an instant. People always have some strange self-healing abilities.

   "Are you hungry, Qingqing?"

   Well aware of the petty temperament of women getting up, Huo Yu is not in a hurry, his slender fingers follow the scattered curly hair, like teasing the wild and untamable cat at home,

   "It's okay, why haven't you gone to work yet, aren't you busy today?"

  Song Qing poked her face out of the thin quilt, and wrapped her arms around Huo Yu's waist, her head began to drill into the arms that made her feel at ease,

   Well, Lord Huo Shi is so fragrant and I like it.

   "Don't be busy, the people under today's affairs can handle it, and Shen Bai will bring it over if necessary."

  The temperature of the air conditioner is generally not lower than 25℃ in the place where the Huo Shizhu is there, and there will be no uninterrupted blowing all day long.

  Song Qing still didn't remember, she would definitely be able to get up by herself, but Huo Yuzai didn't remember her.

   The bedroom is quite quiet, and it is rare for a woman with a wild cat in her arms to be so docile and obedient in the early morning.

   There is no doubt that Huo Yu enjoys Song Qing's reliance on himself, and he is also greedy for the quiet and good time now, and his Adam's apple rolls.

   "Qingqing."

"OK?"

  Song Qing's sober consciousness gradually returned to the cage, although she was still a little tired, thinking that this was in an old house, she was still sitting up slowly rolling up the thin quilt,

   and Huo Yu looked at each other, raised her chin slightly towards the hanger next to the bed, and brought her pajamas, she was still naked.

   "Grandma mentioned the wedding yesterday, what did Qingqing think?"

   The light pink nightdress is designed with suspenders. Huo Yuna handed it over in his hand and turned around in a gentlemanly manner.

  Sometimes things like anti-bone are really incomprehensible, like now.

   Song Qing's heart was a little uncomfortable, she suddenly said no, and she threw her light pink nightdress on the big bed,

   stood up, the thin quilt wrapped around him lost his artificial strength, and naturally fell on the bed,

  Huo Yu was wearing home clothes today, and the moment he touched it, he obviously felt the man's broad back stiffen.

   "What do you think, the husband decides whether to do a traditional wedding or a Western wedding, or do both? We don't need that much money."

  Song Qing wrapped his hands around Huo Yu's neck, and the sly and evil eyes in his eyes were not to mention how bad they were,

   "Husband, my legs are too weak to walk, can you carry me over there?"

   Once the flames of evil taste are ignited, it will be out of control, and the words of tigers and wolves are also sentence after sentence.

   downstairs,

  The spacious living room is brightly lit. This Dian Huo Ran has already driven back to school. The servants are busy with each other.

  The old lady and Xingxing were sitting on the sofa, Xingxing was holding a tablet computer in his arms, his little head was lowered,

   After a while, his soft fingers slid on the bright screen. The screen displayed luxurious and beautiful wedding dresses.

   may be a natural pursuit of beauty. Small people are very focused, and even the waist is not consciously followed by straightening,

   "Zuzu, this one looks good."

  Xingxing's finger stopped on the last page, and the milky voice continued to follow the place where it happened.

   is not like a two-year-old child, but like a collocation master who speaks very convincingly.

   "This one? Come on, let Zuzu see who designed this. Is it worthy of our family Qingqing?"

  As people get older, the parts of the body also age. The old lady helped her reading glasses and looked carefully.

  Huo Yu just went upstairs, so far there is no news to come down, the old lady is not in a hurry, she will come down after staying longer.

   She is looking forward to her great-grandchildren. A Yu and Qingqing are both good looking, so there is no need to talk about the children born.

  Song Qing was rising against the bones, but it was not really ridiculous. After taking a bath with Lord Huo Shi, the husband and wife went downstairs after a brief wash.

   "Sister-in-law~"

  Xingxing noticed the two people coming downstairs before the old lady, and didn't accompany Zuzu to watch, the sofa in the living room was neither tall nor short,

   The little guy grabbed the corner of the old lady's clothes, got off the sofa nimbly, and ran to the stairs.

  Song Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise. Why did the little guy change his words after falling asleep, fearing that the little guy would fall and speed up his steps to go downstairs,

   "Sister-in-law hugs~"

  Xingxing was pulling the escalator, and was about to lift his short legs to climb the stairs, when he looked up and saw Song Qing,

   wisely retracted his raised short legs in an instant, and spread out his two little hands to hug him coquettishly.

   "My aunt is not feeling well, can my uncle hug me?"

  Huo Yu took a step forward and lifted Xingxing with one hand to shoulder height effortlessly. His calm voice was unexpectedly soft.

  Song Qing was almost choked to death by the sound of the first aunt, she straightened up and saw Xingxing and looked at herself and Huo Yu,

   The little head is so obedient, I calculated the seniority in my heart and it was indeed called that, I suddenly felt a heart attack,

   "Xingxing can be called sister-in-law, or sister-in-law."

   Forget it, auntie, she can't bear the sound of her generation, and she's ten years older all of a sudden.

   "Okay, sister-in-law~"

  The stars are very cooperative, Huo Yu looked at the handsome face with an inexplicable smile, and said nothing,

  The big palm fondly rubbed Song Qing's hair, and then slipped down and fastened to the soft waist, and the three walked towards the old lady.

  The servant saw Song Qing getting up, no need to say that he had already entered the kitchen to prepare a delicious breakfast.

  The old lady took off her reading glasses and looked at the three of them lovingly, to see how good it was,

   The wedding should be done early, and Qingqing can also give birth to a child with peace of mind.

   Near noon,

   On the way down the mountain, Song Qing received a call from Song Jianguo, still an unfamiliar number,

  I didn't even think about hanging up and pulling it into the blacklist. I couldn't bear Song Jianguo's mobile phone number, so he sent it with a new number soon.

   "Qingqing, don't rush to hang up, I'm your dad."

  Song Qing's mouth twitched, I really wanted to say that I am your ancestor, but because of the most basic qualities, I have to endure it,

   "What are you looking for from me again?"

   And the word is used quite well, she can clearly express her impatience through the phone line,

   She knows better than anyone what kind of person Song Jianguo is. A shrewd businessman can’t afford to be profitable, so there must be no good intentions to find her.

   (end of this chapter)