Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 307

   After the call ended, Song Qing returned to the WeChat chat page, only to find that Master had sent a few more messages,

  The old lady who loves candy 【Tutor, you won’t really go and quarrel with the emperor, will you? It's not that we really can't,

   The emperor did all these things to make you look back. For the master, I finally watched the two of you achieve a positive result.

   Could it fall short of success again? ! Wife, I'm so old, but I can't stand this excitement. 】

  【Where are people? 】

  【Child, you won't be mad? 】

The last line of    is a speech, which is relatively short and only less than ten seconds.

   "You dead child has learned to turn a blind eye and not reply to the news!? Where is my bamboo stick, old lady,

  Old man, I have to let you have a good memory today, the fried pork with bamboo shoots that you loved to eat when you were a child! "

  Song Qing's eyelids jumped, and the fried pork with bamboo shoots in the little lady's mouth was nothing more than a spanking of bamboo sticks.

   That feeling is really not necessary to recall, but I also recalled one time Master chased after her to fight,

   She hid behind the same young boy Nangong Yu. At that time, the bamboo stick in Master's hand was too late to stop.

   hit Nangong Yu like this, she clearly saw the little boy frown,

   But afterward, she asked him if he hurt the little boy or he said no, some habits of this man really haven't changed from childhood to adulthood.

   However, some of these habits seem to be known only to her. Such cognition,

   The corners of Song Qing's mouth twitched into a smile, and the fingers that typed on the keyboard to reply to the old lady's message also became brisk,

   Dayuan Second God Stick

  【No noise, just made a phone call and made it clear, I didn’t notice the message you sent,

   Bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat will be avoided. Master, is there any way you can convince Grandma Ayu? 】

   "Om—"

  Miaoshui quickly replied to the message, and the reply was still a voice bar, the voice bar was neither long nor short,

   "According to what you said, I can't think of a good way for the teacher for the time being.

   But there is still more than half a year left, so let's not be in a hurry. Master Rong thinks about it during this time, and he can always come up with a way to deal with it.

  No quarrel is fine, tsk tsk tsk, after so many years, child, you can be considered to have grown a little. "

   In Miao Shui's tone, there is a sense of disappointment that I have a young girl in my family. Of course, it is the most sigh.

  Song Qing replied with an emoji, but she didn't reply. She had no way to reply about whether she grew up or not.

  Because she knows that she is not better than she was before, but because now she and Nangong Yu have the same love,

   is on the bright side, they all know that they love each other deeply, and their relationship has reached a relatively strong point,

   Instead of the unrequited love she thought she had before, Nangong Yu never expressed his feelings for her in a positive way,

   So even if there is any feeling, it will dissipate with a touch of a finger.

  …

   Huo Yu returned to the manor at noon the next day, but the old lady still did not let go.

   And the attitude is tough and there is no room for negotiation, and it has been the same for the next few days,

   The husband and wife have no choice for the time being, except for this matter, should they live a normal life or have to live,

While    was walking among the three old people, their wedding came as scheduled.

   On the last day of August,

  In the early morning, the weather in Beijing is very good today. As the old lady said, today is indeed a good day.

  At more than 6 o'clock, according to the past habits, the private manor should have been quiet,

   At this moment, it has shown an overall busy state. The back garden of the wedding venue,

The    is decorated in a grand and exquisite manner, and the large and vibrant red roses are particularly eye-catching.

  Especially under the light golden morning light, the delicate petals seem to be plated with gold.

  The bodyguards and servants are busy in the venue in an orderly manner, and the manor's large parking lot,

   Today, in addition to the male owner's black car team and the female owner's fiery red Ferrari,

   There are also a few more luxury cars of different colors. After all, these extra cars are family cars.

   As the name of the three ties in Taoyuan in the Song family courtyard, Xu Shen white tea, who had sworn homage to Song Qing, is of course also among the family.

   main building,

  The spacious living room is very lively at this moment. Grandpa Song, Grandma Song, the old lady and other elders of the Huo family,

   Almost all of them sat on the sofa and talked together, including Song Jianguo.

   The juniors are in the cloakrooms on the second and third floors respectively, and the bride's cloakroom is on the third floor.

  The groom's cloakroom is on the second floor. In most cases, women will always talk more than men.

  So the most lively place in the whole main building, except the living room, is the bride's cloakroom on the third floor.

   "Sister Qingqing is so beautiful today, why am I not a man, so I can marry Sister Qingqing,

   is really too cheap brother-in-law that big pig's hoof! Huh, it's really enviable! "

  The door of the cloakroom is now open. Walking in the corridor, you can hear the lemon-smelling voice of Baicha pretending to be squeaking in the distance.

  Song Qing allowed Sister Tea, who was wearing a bridesmaid dress, to wrap her arms around her waist everyday,

   The slender and light-white fingers fiddled with the two double ponytails, as one of today's protagonists,

   In addition to being sleepy, she is still sleepy, and her beautiful eyes half-opened in drowsiness is the best proof.

   But there is no way, who asked the master to pinpoint the calculated time and place it there.

   "No, no, no, little sister, beautiful sister can only marry eldest brother, little sister, you have to be calm~"

  Xingxing is also in the cloakroom, and to see the beautiful sister is also to see the beautiful skirts that I have chosen,

   The little guy got anxious when he heard Bai Cha's words.

   walked over with a small group with short short legs and fragrant softness, and hugged Song Qing's wedding dress with a snap,

  For fear that the white tea will really take away the beautiful sister who belongs to the eldest brother, he raised his fluffy head,

   With a tender and soft bun face, he reasoned with Bai Cha seriously and earnestly.

  White tea was stunned for a moment, and then the whole pink girl's heart melted for the little cute things.

   I didn't hold my sister's waist tightly anymore, squatted down and blinked with the stars face to face,

   "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, Little Cutie. If you don't rob your elder brother of Sister Qingqing, then cutie you..."

   Thinking of the makeup on his face, the little cutie with the white tea to his mouth, how are you kissing your sister, you turned a corner,

   "Little cute, can you give your sister a loving hug?"

   "Yes!"

   For such a small request, Xingxing nodded and agreed without thinking,

   Then he took two steps forward, opened his short hands and gave Bai Cha a big loving hug,

   The five soft fingers did not forget to pat the back of the white tea, the milky sound was soothing,

   "It's alright, little sister, you don't have to be sad if you don't have a beautiful sister. You still have brother Bai. Xingxing just saw that, and brother Bai kissed you."

   "God baby, how can you be so good!"

  Xingxing was so comforted, Baicha couldn't wait to find a colorful sack on the spot to steal the little cute thing home.

   (end of this chapter)