Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 268 I'm also afraid

   Bai Cha pinched the check sheet, the soft girl loli's face was a little dull, her sister Qingqing wants to be a mother?

   "Why Xiaochacha, stupid?"

  Xu Shen jokingly said that after saying this, he still felt a lot of emotion in his heart, it was too fast,

   Two months ago, his darling was still a red rose that bloomed independently and was beyond the reach of men.

   "Sister Qingqing..."

   Bai Cha ignored Xu Shen, put the list aside and moved the chair closer to Song Qing,

   carefully hugged Song Qing's waist, and then lowered his head, tied with double ponytails.

  Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and then fiddled with Tea Girl's two double ponytails in a funny way.

  Xu Shen couldn't bear to look directly away, but, the silly third sister who fell in love with Xiaobaimian was completely hopeless.

Nine p.m,

  The lights of the main building of the private manor are on and off, and the stars are intertwined and twinkled in the sky.

   Song Qing, who was used to being sloppy, was finally willing to take on the spirit of a high priest at this moment.

  Huo Yu didn't come forward to disturb him, he put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers and stood quietly four or five steps away,

Because of the    black shirt, his tall and straight body almost blends in with the summer night in early August.

   about seventeen minutes,

  Song Qingcai left in front of the astronomical telescope and walked towards Huo Yu, hugging his waist and cuddling wholeheartedly,

   Covetousness makes her feel more at ease, and she covets the time when this man belongs to her alone,

   "Nangong Yu, when did you like me? Obviously you didn't like it before."

The    tail is muffled, and the mood tends to be low.

   "Why do you suddenly want to know this? Do you want to go back, or do you regret loving me?"

   Feather-like kisses fell on the fair and delicate shoulders and neck, Huo Yu's tone was mellow and hoarse,

  Song Qing was so guilty of being poked at the central matter that he had no confidence to open his mouth to deny it.

   "Nothing, Lord Huo Shi, don't think about it."

  The conclusion she came from stargazing was not different from that of the old lady, and she didn't know if it was because she was pregnant with powder dumplings.

   actually gave birth to the meaning of withdrawal.

   There are very few princes and princesses who can survive and grow up smoothly, let alone the subsequent battle for the throne.

"Ok?"

   Huo Yu seems to be able to see all the thoughts of the beloved woman through these eyes, with deep eyes,

  The chin was lifted up unexpectedly, and a possessive and extremely gentle kiss followed,

   Leaving is the soft lips being bitten with punishment, and the four eyes are still dyed with three-point confusion in front of Song Qing's beautiful eyes.

   Huo Yu's protruding and **** Adam's apple slid up and down uncontrollably, hugging people into her arms and kissing her hair to make a promise,

   "Don't be afraid, I will protect you and our children, believe me, don't regret falling in love with me, and don't leave me like you did in Dayuan."

   "Song Qing, I'm also afraid, I'm afraid you don't want me."

  The unknown vulnerable side is unreserved,

  Song Qing suddenly felt boundless shame spreading to the bottom of his heart, and hugged the tall and majestic man tightly,

   "Don't think about it, darling, it's time for the child to laugh at your father."

   Wearing flat shoes, he slightly tiptoed to bite Huo Yu's earlobe and whispered softly,

   "How can you be willing to not want you? Don't forget the emperor, Song Qing of the Priest's Hall has been greedy for your body since he was a child. He finally succeeded, but he will eat it for a lifetime."

   Because of this intriguing sentence, Song Qing was carried back to the room in Huo Yu's arms.

  There is no other reason,

  Huo's and Song's deep kisses are too hot and long-lasting.

   The feather floor lamp in the room is soft, dreamy and at the same time the dim light makes people fall asleep,

  Huo Yu was taking a bath, Song Qing was still lying on the sofa like a lazy cat without bones,

   She hasn't said hello to the old mansion yet about her pregnancy, she has discussed with Huo Yu, and she will go tomorrow morning.

  I wanted to make a phone call with my grandparents in the countryside, but glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the screen and temporarily stopped my thoughts.

  Song Qing supported his chin with one hand, while the other hand unconsciously touched the flat lower abdomen,

  According to the words of the master, if you want to bring people from this other world back to the great abyss, you must use turbid qi.

   Now that she and Huo Shizhu have fans, I really need to hurry up to find turbid qi.

   After all, no one can guarantee that the opportunity of Jiuxing Renju will not be ahead of schedule, and it is better to prepare well.

  …

   The next morning,

   The black motorcade drove into the winding mountain road, the fresh air and the occasional bird song made people feel refreshed,

   Song Qing leaned on Huo Yu's shoulder, still sleepy looking at the beautiful scene outside the car window,

   Especially the rustling of flipping through documents from time to time, and the constant fights between the upper and lower eyelids.

   "Didn't you say you're not sleepy?"

   Huo Yu naturally noticed the small movements of the woman beside him, and his hand with clear wrist bones stretched out for a while,

   dragged Song Qing's face and pinched it lightly to make fun of it, but the next second, he was rudely bitten,

   A doting and helpless low laugh overflowed from the throat, with a warm voice of encouragement,

   "It's too light. Qingqing doesn't like heavy ones. If you want to bite, you don't have to be merciful to me. After all, in Qingqing's heart, I have rough skin and thick flesh."

  Song Qing's face turned black, and he was relieved when he saw the partition that rose early in the car, and stopped biting.

   changed to pinching Huo Yu's thighs through the suit pants. If she hadn't been halfway up the mountain, she even wanted to pluck her legs to relieve her hatred.

   In the early morning, I said something that was not ashamed or ashamed, thinking that the hand that was making trouble was even more presumptuous, but how could the bad thoughts of wicked taste just arise,

  's hand was firmly grasped by Huo Yu, and his fingers were intertwined, but he still failed.

  Song Qing admired the perfect profile of Lord Huo Shi's face with sly eyes, and waited calmly for the man's reaction.

  Huo Yu kept flipping through the documents, took up the soft weed and put it to the edge of his thin lips and kissed the shiny fingertips,

   "Be quiet."

   After a sentence, there is no more text,

  Song Qing felt bored, but the last few traces of sleepiness dissipated after such a commotion.

  The convoy soon stopped under the shade of the plane trees in the parking lot of the old house, the Lincoln door opened,

   I didn't say hello to the old mansion before I came here, so the scene when they entered the living room was unexpected for the couple.

  Song Qing held Huo Yu's arm and stood there, staring at Miao Shui who was sitting opposite the old lady,

The expression on   's face was indescribable, and he never imagined that the distinguished guest in the butler's mouth would be Master.

   "Master, you and our family Qingqing... know each other?"

   The master and apprentice looked at each other for a while, and Mrs. Huo could easily sense the subtlety in it.

  In a wealthy family, it is inevitable that you will think a lot. For the first time, the old lady is suspicious of her eldest grandson and grandson's daughter-in-law. This marriage is due to the combination of birth dates.

There are always people who better than you,

   No matter how transparent Mrs. Huo's mind is, she can't beat Miao Shui who has spent most of her life in the palace.

  I saw the old lady calmly retract her eyes, and smiled mysteriously at the old lady, shaking her head and nodding,

   "I don't know this face."

   "However, I am familiar with this fate. The old lady will tell you, everyone's fate is different.

   Since I figured out that this child's birthday matches your grandson's, I must be able to recognize this child when I see it. "

  The clouds are foggy, mysterious and mysterious, and preconceived ideas give people a sense of incomprehension.

   (end of this chapter)