Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 173 I want to wash with my wife

   imperial meal,

   We asked for a total of two private rooms, and the private rooms that the bodyguards wanted more often were larger.

   The waiter had no choice, so he went to the private room where Song Qing and Huo Yu were with a tentative mind and asked,

  Song Qing waved his pen and ordered a large table directly. The box was especially quiet, and every dish was undoubtedly full of flavors and aromas.

   Shen Bai and a group of black-clad bodyguards bowed their heads and ate, and they always felt like they had the last meal before the guillotine.

   After half an hour,

   The black motorcade set off for the private manor, and the red clouds in the sky dissipated and there was not much left.

  After entering the mountain, the sky has already darkened, and the mountain forest is quiet from time to time with one or two unknown insects and birds.

   The car window slowly lowered, Song Qing clearly enjoying the comfort with his elbows on the edge of the car window.

   stretched out his hand, slapped the thigh wrapped in the suit pants maliciously, picked up a piece of meat with his fingertips and pinched it,

   "Husband, why are you always stern, aren't you happy when I'm with you?"

  Tsk, why is Lord Huo Shi's flesh so hard? Are you plucking the hair on your legs tonight or scratching your back?

   This look completely doesn't take what happened today in mind, always so self-willed and pampered,

   Huo Yu covered his eyes with helplessness, stretched out his arms and put the woman on his thighs,

   The pulp of the thumb rubbed very shallowly on the lips, and the numbness that evoked went straight to the apex of the heart,

   "Don't be afraid today, don't rush into this kind of thing in the future, just call me directly."

  The man said the caring words, but Song Qing found that his attention was shameful, completely protruding **** and sliding Adam's apple,

  Mei Mu agreed in a perfunctory manner, then she guiltily turned her arms around her narrow waist, burying her face in the arms of the lingering ambergris,

  Across a thin layer of shirt fabric, feel the explosive and neat eight-pack abs,

   What is even more shameful is that at this moment, my mind is full of scenes of unhealthy images from before,

  Song Qing felt that he was probably finished, and Lord Huo Shi said that he really should be restrained recently.

9:00,

   The light in the bedroom of the private manor came on, Song Qing picked out a nightdress she liked and walked to the bathroom.

  When the bathroom door was closed, the door handle was pulled, and half of his face was stretched out strangely to look at Huo Yu who was outside the door,

   "What's the matter, husband, do you still use it?"

  Didn't she just wash it, her whole body was so fragrant that she wanted to hug her, but she didn't dare to hug her, for fear of polluting Lord Huo Shi.

   "No, but I want to wash with my wife, will Qingqing let me?"

   The two of them did nothing last night, and the day and night he promised her has not been fulfilled.

  “…”

  Song Qing couldn't tell the weirdness in her heart, why did this thing come in turns? Yesterday she thought that this man should control himself,

  On her way back today, she had just decided to be sane for a while, but Huo Shi, who was abstinent, took the initiative?

   "It's better not to."

   After a brief hesitation, wisdom prevailed. In retrospect, this time seems to be too much.

   "Husband, I think you're right. For the sake of our physical and mental health, we need to exercise moderation. I wasn't as energetic yesterday as I am today. Another day."

  Song Qing closed the bathroom door with a little force, and the brisk musical tune quickly came out. It was obvious that he was not blocking the air but was really in a good mood.

  The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom is 25°C, and the cool breeze cannot suppress the dryness of body and mind.

  Huo Yu retracted his palm from the door handle, leaning against the door with his tall and sturdy body, raised his head and rubbed his temples,

   A low and hoarse laughter overflowed from the throat, what is this, the cycle of karma that Qingqing always talks about?

  …

  Pei's family,

   At this point, Xiao Qingxuan and the old man have already slept. The crystal chandelier in the living room downstairs is rarely bright tonight.

  Wen Qiange was wearing pajamas and sitting on the sofa. The LCD TV was playing a popular TV series recently.

   An entertainment company under the Pei Group happens to be the investor, and the acting skills of several actors are not bad.

  I didn't see a single scene of Wenqiange's plot, so I was waiting anxiously instead of watching TV.

finally--

   "Young Master, you're back, you still want to have supper after you have eaten. If you want to eat, I'll have someone cook it for you."

   There was movement at the door, and the waiting blond and blue-eyed butler in a tuxedo came forward to greet him, the young lady will definitely come back in the eldest young master,

   "No, the old man hasn't slept yet?"

   Pei Jinnian waved his hand to signal to help Xie Te and others to go back, and asked casually, the little princess has a regular schedule and won't go to bed so late,

   "Sir, he has already fallen asleep, and the eldest young lady is waiting for you. There should be something I want to discuss with you."

  Since Mr. Pei delegated power, he has never interfered in the affairs of the group.

The people under    will not know what happened to the group and the company under its name.

   "Well, it's quite late, let's go down and rest."

   Pei Jinnian did an excellent job of hiding the fleeting coldness in his eyes, and walked into the living room with his hands in his pockets.

  The housekeeper didn't keep up, he followed Pei Jinnian's back, followed the most standard Western etiquette, and quietly closed the door and left.

   The relationship between the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress is not a matter of a day or two. The young lady sleeps upstairs,

   Even if there is a big conflict, it won't make much noise, and this is not something he should intervene.

   Pei Jinnian walked into the living room without looking at Wen Qiange, who was sitting on the sofa and waiting, and walked straight to the entrance of the spiral staircase.

   "Jin Nian!"

  Wen Qiange put down the pillow, stood up and shouted eagerly to stop the man who was going up the stairs,

   The chestnut-colored wavy hair has dried naturally. Under the soft light and shadow of the crystal lamp, a face without makeup is undoubtedly beautiful.

   Pei Jinnian narrowed his eyes very shallowly, unable to arouse his interest in admiring beautiful women. There is still a big difference between a collaborator and a woman.

   "Qiao Peng, is he on your side now?"

   It's not good to be stared at Wen Qiange like this, Pei Jinnian's eyes are too sharp,

   seems to be able to penetrate everything through the surface, and it is not like a shrewd businessman all the time, looking at a commodity to estimate the value of this commodity.

   "Want to know?"

   The expression on Pei Jinnian's face was very playful, and his words were full of joking interest.

   Take a break and go upstairs to see what the little princess intends. After Wen Qiange replied with an affirmative answer, he walked to the sofa and bent over to sit down.

   "Qiao Peng came to the group to find me, but he is now with Huo Yu, ah, more precisely with the people under his command."

   Pei Jinnian leaned his entire shoulder against the sofa, admiring Wen Qiange's pale face, which was quite interesting.

   "How, how could it be, Ayuta..."

  Wen Qiange almost slumped back to the sofa, with her hands weakly propped up on the sofa with her long eyelashes hanging down and her mind in an indescribable mess,

  Calm down, calm down, something has happened and there is no way to undo it, what should I do next?

  If Ayu asked what reason she would use to answer, and grandma, would Song Qing say anything to Ayu...

   (end of this chapter)