Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 251 Calling the husband to listen

  Huo Yu nodded his eyes and indicated that he would just follow Miao Shui's words. Ayou nodded and pulled the door to exit.

  The sofa in the office for the reception of guests soon has a refreshing tea fragrance. This time the tea is very light.

  The light tea is not bitter and the water is very satisfied. After drinking a cup of tea, I took out the purpose of this trip from my coat pocket.

   "Come on child, this is specially prepared for you by my old lady, I haven't slept all night."

  Miao Shui pushed the thing in front of Huo Yu. It was a small porcelain bottle with exquisite workmanship.

  The bottle body also has ancient and complicated lines. Those who know it will know that the bottle is very valuable at a glance.

  Huo Yu's eyes stayed on the small porcelain bottle for a while, and he stretched out his finger and rubbed the lines on the bottle for a long time.

  Miaoshui didn't find it either. Although the taste of weak tea is fragrant and not bitter, it can't fully satisfy the old lady's mind.

   took out a hard candy with the words 'beautiful girl' printed on the wrapping paper, slowly opened it and ate it into his mouth,

  The sweet taste quickly fills the taste buds, and it is easy to explain if you are in a good mood.

   "Emperor, don't underestimate the power of this small bottle, you can coax my disciple to eat it when you go back.

  You have one and she has one. After eating, you will go to Zhou Gongli, and you will be pregnant within seven days. "

"Ding-"

  The elevator door opened at this time, and the tall and slender figure of the woman came into view of the two of them.

   Obviously didn't do anything wrong, but Huo Yu and Miao Shui's expressions were inevitably startled.

  Song Qing was dressed in a casual style, and her long black wavy hair like a waterfall was tied up.

   She put on Fendai very carelessly, but her face was still stunningly beautiful.

  Song Qing was surprised to see the little old lady. She came to the reception sofa with her bag and sat down.

   At a glance, he noticed the small porcelain vase that Huo Yu was holding in his palm, without him, it was a unique object of the Great Yuan Palace.

"This is…"

   "How come, is it hot?"

   Her beautiful red lips were interrupted by a man's voice when she wanted to ask, and her beautiful eyes were filled with doubts.

   looked at the opposite Miao Shui and asked, and the little old lady looked away as if she didn't see it.

"not hot."

   Having said that, he still honestly picked up Huo Yu's teacup and drank the remaining half of the tea.

   Huo Yu was used to Song Qing's behavior, and put the porcelain bottle back on the table.

   Picked up the teapot and filled the empty cup with tea, but the old lady waved her hand and refused to fill the Miaoshui teacup.

   "No, it's fine for your little one to drink, my wife, I'll eat candy and give me sour."

  Song Qing's attention was now on the porcelain vase without thinking too much. He picked up the teacup and put it to his lips and took a sip.

   "Master, when did you change to sour mouth?"

  Huo Yu smiled without saying a word, put his big palm on the back of Song Qing's neck and pinched it lightly with his thick fingers.

  Miao Shui's shrewd and kind face has a strange expression, smashing it, smashing its mouth and muttering in my heart,

   In the past, her apprentice was also a little clever, but how did she become a lot stupid when she was with the emperor?

Everything    did was to promote the two children, Miao Shui didn't stay long, got up and left,

  Huo Yu asked Ah Yi to drive the old lady back. Before entering the elevator, Miao Shui did not forget to tell Song Qing about looking for turbid air.

  Song Qing complied, until he watched the elevator floor numbers drop, Fang turned around and hugged Huo Yu's narrow waist unscrupulously,

   His hand was restless, and his slender and lustrous fingertips spun around the neckline of the man's black shirt.

   "Master Huo Shi, tell me honestly, is it Shiquan Dabu Wan in the porcelain vase?"

  She wasn't really stupid, she could probably guess by looking at Master's dodging eyes.

   Huo Yu's handsome and three-dimensional face showed a deep smile. While pampering, he dragged the woman's **** with his big palms, picked up the woman and walked to the hidden compartment.

   "What are you doing, in broad daylight."

  Song Qing's two weak and boneless arms rested on Huo Yu's shoulders, her beautiful eyes flowing like water,

   The strangeness is still falling, and the familiar and tender kiss has already fallen, as hot and long as ever.

  There are curtains to block the light in the rest room, and the air conditioner is automatically activated after the two people come in. The air-conditioning is quite timely.

   "Why does Qingqing think about Dabuwan, eh?"

   One kiss,

  Huo Yu has no self-consciousness that his weight will crush his beloved woman, and he is greedy and close to the graceful and delicate body.

  Song Qing wanted to stretch out his hand to push, but he stopped thinking about something, but the tear mole at the end of his left eye smouldered with a playful interest.

   did not answer in a hurry, but moved his feet to kick the high heels off, Fang Ying met Huo Yu's dark eyes and opened his mouth slowly,

   "Master, her old man has been worrying about you all day long. She has mentioned to me a few times about giving you some big tonic pills, but I have never agreed."

   The high heels kicked to the ground and made a clear and pleasant sound. Song Qing did a lot of work at home.

   Huo Yu knows all about the bad habits of women, big and small. The victory is that Song Qing has a good grasp of the proportions, and he will not be able to do it outside.

  So generally, Huo Yu, who is not too much, will be tolerant, just kissing a woman's lips with a strong meaning of punishment, and he has no further plans.

   also didn't get angry that his ability was questioned, but did not answer the question with great interest,

   "Why don't you agree with the good intentions of the old priest?"

  Song Qing: "?"

  No, why is Lord Huo Shi different from other men?

   Last night, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear grandma's words, so she took the initiative to open a list to prove that she couldn't do it, that's all.

  Why tell him now that his master has questioned his ability, not only is he not angry, but he is in a good mood?

   "Song Qing."

   A mellow and **** voice resounded in my ears, with sea-like affection and a touch of obvious pleasure, "Looks like I've satisfied you."

   Neither light nor heavy, a suspicious red appeared on Song Qing's face, which was extremely unpromising, and kept climbing and spreading to the end of the upper eye.

   didn't dare to look at Huo Yu's burning black eyes, the sultry lazy voice was extremely unnatural,

   "Don't eat those that are not."

   She was afraid that she would die. On the bed, the face of the high priest was really lost at that time, and he couldn't get it back.

   Huo Yu's hard chest vibrated, and a pleasant deep laughter spilled out of his throat undisguised, and the sound clearly reached Song Qing's ears in the lounge.

   "Nangong Yu!"

  Song Qing was so ashamed and angry that she lowered her voice and glanced at the hidden door of the compartment with a guilty conscience.

  If I remember correctly, this door has no sound insulation effect at all. It is true that no one dares to come in without authorization.

   This point is also the group's unified rest period, so why not be afraid of embarrassment.

   Huo Yu obediently did not laugh any more, and was finally willing to evacuate his body without pressing the woman,

   But before Song Qing could be released and relieved, his waist tightened and the two of them changed their original positions quietly.

   This voice of Nangong Yu, invisibly awakened the unstoppable beak of Emperor Dayuan from the depths of Huo Yu's soul.

  's strong arms were firmly imprisoned so that Song Qing could not escape, his broad and dry palms slapped on the woman's buttocks, with a low tone and texture.

   "Song Qing, call her husband."

   At this moment, Song Qing is like a wild cat under attack. He is about to show his sharp minions, but he listens to the man and adds,

   "Qingqing, call your husband to listen, be good."

   This hoarse and **** voice has a deep sense of coaxing.

   I'm going to abuse the babies, hehehe~ Thank you for your understanding~

   (end of this chapter)