Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 183 Rose Thorn

   7pm,

  The orange light bulbs were on in the Song family's courtyard. Grandma Song and Grandma Huo hit it off at first sight and had endless words to say.

  Shen Bai didn't go back to the village to live this time. He sat next to Grandpa Song while peeling lychees and eating them as a listening tool.

   Grandpa Song only occasionally mentioned about crops. Men are generally taciturn.

  The room on the second floor did not turn on the lights, only the half-drawn curtains poured in a trace of moonlight outside the house.

"Ok?"

   The numb and warm kiss fell on the delicate neck of the skin.

  Song Qing frowned unconsciously, and pushed forward vaguely, trying to push the annoying Lord Huo Shi away.

   "Get up and eat a little before going to sleep, Qingqing."

  Huo Yu held the woman's restless hand when she was sleeping, put her fingers on the bed sheet that smelled faintly of washing powder, and whispered softly in her ear,

  Song Qing didn't remember, but the way Master Huo Shi wakes people up is too special, and finally he is willing to half-open his beautiful eyes,

   Fingers inserted into the man's sharp black hair and rubbed angrily, Huo Yu indulged, not avoiding or dodging,

  Let the woman ruffle her hair as if she didn't notice it, stop the chaotic behavior, and change to a feather-like gentle, soothing and pleasing kiss,

  Song Qing's stagnant qi dissipated a lot, and his soft and boneless arms wrapped around the man's strong and sturdy waist, and took a deep breath of the emperor's dragon qi,

   "Are you home? What time is it, where are your grandparents?"

  's charming and seductive face was pressed against his hard chest, rubbing randomly like a coquettish wild cat,

  's voice is full of laziness that he didn't wake up from, but fortunately, his consciousness gradually woke up and he knew he was home.

   "Chat downstairs, it's past eight o'clock in the evening."

  's steady voice answered calmly and calmly, and patted the woman's hand around his waist with his palm,

  Song Qing just woke up and was still a little confused, so he let go of it cooperatively, and Huo Yu picked up the whole person in the next second.

  “!”

   The arm wrapped around the man's slender waist moved slightly, and the woman seemed startled for a moment,

   His hands climbed on his neck, and his two long, straight and fair legs were also tightly wrapped around his waist.

  Huo Yu raised his eyebrows, and in the faint moonlight, he could clearly see Song Qing's extremely accusing eyes, and burst out laughing,

"Snapped."

  The sound of a big big palm slapping on the buttocks, the sharp and **** Adam's apple rolling, the sound is particularly convincing with pleasure,

   "Qingqing, hold tight, or you will fall on the floor."

  Song Qing: "..."

   Just like that, Master Huo Shi was carried from the bed to the bathroom like a child.

  Song Qing squeezed out a small amount of toothpaste on the toothbrush, and stared at the man reflected in the mirror while brushing.

   The light in the room has been turned on, and the outline of Huo Yu's handsome three-dimensional face is very clear in the bright light.

   The black eyes as deep as the sea were looking at him quietly, and there was an obvious doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

   "Don't look at me, just concentrate. Why did you cut your hair short?"

   The black curly hair is scattered, and the length of the original waist now only reaches the position of the shoulder blades.

  Huo Yu fiddled with a strand of hair that fell to Song Qing's cheeks, under the soft light of the bathroom,

  The knuckles are clearly slender and the fingers are cold and white, like a perfect work carefully fabricated and carved by Nu Wa.

   As far as the middle of the thumb, the scar left by the scab is particularly obvious.

   Although it was very light, Song Qing caught it at a glance, and the brushing action of his hand paused for a while.

   Thinking that Lord Huo Shi had misunderstood him as someone else these two days, he looked away calmly,

   Picked up the mouthwash cup on the side to rinse his mouth, and then looked at Huo Yuzhuang in the mirror and seemed to ask inadvertently,

   "Why does your thumb have a light scar, is it hurt, does it hurt?"

  Huo Yu raised his right hand in his trousers pocket and looked at the gradually fading light mark between his thumbs,

  Brow peaks were slightly folded in thought, and after a while, they stretched out and put them back in their trouser pockets. The tone was sparse and usually without much concern.

   "That day, Auntie put roses in a vase in the corridor, and when she came out, she wanted to take two of them back to the room to make Qingqing happy,

   Maybe when Qingqing's heart softens, he won't plan to restrain himself. He never wanted to be stabbed by a stab, and it's okay to see a little blood. "

  The faucet of the sink was turned on, Song Qing took the towel to wash her face and soaked it in the water, and her long eyelashes hung down to cover up her emotions.

   "Why are you so careless? Next time, ask Auntie to remove the thorns. I remember that there are small tools for thorn removal on the Internet. What are they called thorn pliers, they are very convenient."

   As he said that, he had already twisted the wet hot towel to half dry, and applied it to his still sleepy face,

   Lest Lord Huo Shi find his mask of pain, is there anything more oolong than this,

   It would be a little itchy after being scratched by the thorns of the rose, no wonder Huo Yu would rub his thumb that day,

   Don't ask her why she knows it's itchy, the question is that she and Xu Shenbaicha went to the rose field once before, and she owes her hands.

"it is good."

  The soft light reflected on the woman's face after she took off the wet towel, Huo Yu's pursed lips lightly opened, and she responded warmly.

   The two quickly went downstairs, thanks to Song Qing's laziness.

  I don’t wear makeup properly in informal occasions, I just smeared on lipstick to improve my complexion.

   "Qingqing!"

   Grandma Song first found her precious granddaughter, patted Grandma Huo's hand and stood up,

   He walked straight towards the young couple with swift legs and feet, not to mention how kind and amiable the smile on his face was,

   "Grandma."

  Song Qing's eyes and brows were full of smiles. It felt really good to see her grandparents when she woke up after more than half a month.

   Forgetting the man beside him, he hurried forward to hug his grandma, who had been missing for half a month.

"Snapped!"

   Grandma Song avoided her granddaughter's embrace with disgust, and patted the back of Song Qing's hand with her right hand wearing a silver bracelet.

   "Grandma..."

   "Grandma, what kind of grandma, tell me about you, I finally came back, but I didn't wake up until I fell asleep. It was the first time my in-laws came to visit my house.

  You didn't even get up to eat with us, and you didn't even know how to say hello to your in-laws first. What does it look like? "

   Grandma Song has blame in her eyes, but she doesn't really mean to blame the girl. It's too late for her precious granddaughter to feel distressed.

   I'm afraid that this bad girl looks like this, and sister Wen will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't say anything.

"I'm wrong."

   It is always a pleasure to admit the mistakes of the two old Song Qing, especially to Grandma Song, after all, they are both soft-hearted and not hard-hearted.

  When she was a child, every time she was naughty and made her grandma angry, she would admit her mistakes and then act coquettishly and sweetly,

  The one-stop service will ensure that the grandmother is not left in the slightest, and she can still have delicious food.

   While the two of them were talking, the old lady also stood up from the bamboo bench and walked towards this side. Song Qing pretended to be obedient and docile, and her smile remained unchanged.

   "Grandma."

   "Hey, you're hungry, let's go eat some, your grandma is a knife mouth tofu heart, and the food left for you is in the pot,

   The firewood has not been extinguished and the water has been warm. Go and eat it. Don't starve and hurt your stomach. Ayu, go and get it for Qingqing. Take a towel and burn it carefully. "

  The old lady said with a smile, seeing that the young couple was still as good as before, and she didn't feel anything wrong, and the smile on her face was even worse.

   (end of this chapter)