Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 499 Qingqing likes

  7 o’clock is neither too early nor too late,

  The Huo family, who had to go to work and school on Monday, got up, and even Xingxing was in the restaurant, holding warm milk and sipping,

   There was a small sandwich in front of the dining table, and when he looked up and saw Song Qing come in, a big bright smile instantly appeared,

   "Good morning beautiful sister~"

   "Sister-in-law."

   Shi Qingrou also smiled and said hello. She was also one of the people who knew where the elder brother and sister-in-law went during this time.

   "Good morning, stars." Song Qingchao nodded with a soft smile, and saw a small schoolbag with monsters printed on the side of his eyes.

   I felt that time was going so fast, I sat down to eat and chatted with Shi Qingrou about Xingxing going to kindergarten.

  This side of the living room,

  Because the old lady and several men from the Huo family were there, it was inappropriate for Wen Qiange to say something, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

   "Ayu, which country did you, you and Qingqing travel in these days? Why did you stay for so long, and how are the customs there?

   If it's good, I'll take Qingxuan there another day. Also, why do you have long hair? Is it inconvenient to have such long, long hair? "

   "Yes, Qingqing likes it."

  Nangong Yu sank deep into the high-backed sofa, took a sip of the hand-ground coffee that the servant just brought over, and replied briefly and directly.

   It was just such a short sentence, like an invisible sharp blade poking at Wen Qiange's heart,

  The delicate makeup on his face was far-fetched, and he took a sip of flower tea to cover it up, pretending to be nonchalant and saying, "So that's how it is."

  When he put down the ceramic teacup, he saw the little guy who was having a good time with the old lady, his fingers holding the cup ears were momentarily stiff.

  Forcing himself to look away, he looked back at Nangong Yu, who was sitting on the sofa talking to the third uncle of the Huo family. I wonder if it was her illusion.

   After seeing each other for more than nine months, the distance between her and A Yu seems to have grown further, but obviously, nothing has changed except for her hair, A Yu.

   "My second uncle and I are going to export a batch of them in a while..." The third uncle of the Huo family can be said to be pulling the eldest nephew to discuss business affairs.

   Nangong Yugang gave a suggestion to the third uncle of the Huo family to mention the second thing, but was interrupted by the old lady holding the great-grandson Lehe,

   "A Yuan, let's talk about the group's affairs later, let A Yu go to breakfast first."

   "Look, I forgot about this, Ayu, you go to eat, these things are not in a hurry, you go to the group at noon and we will find a time to sit down and talk."

  The third uncle of the Huo family patted his head, and after saying that, he habitually glanced at his watch and saw that the time was about the same.

   At this time, the driver also routinely checked the car and came in. The third uncle of the Huo family and a few people in the living room said hello and left first.

   "Ayu."

  Nangong Yu was about to get up and go to the restaurant at the urging of the old lady, but was called out by Wen Qiange who suddenly stood up from the sofa,

  The pace stopped, turned to look at Wen Qiange, there was already a three-point unpleasantness between his eyebrows, and the mellow voice of his lips was not warm.

   "Anything else?"

  Wen Qiange felt out of breath for some reason, took a light breath and calmed down, trying to ignore the discomfort caused by this oppressive feeling,

   "Where have you been during this time?"

  Nangong Yu put one hand in his pocket, the watch reflected the cold light in the morning light swaying into the floor-to-ceiling window,

  Ao'an's straight body is indifferent and alienated from people thousands of miles away. More precisely, this indifference and alienation is for Wen Qiange.

   "A private island in the sea under my name, you can't go to the island without my consent, and you don't need to know."

   Such an answer can be said to be quite disrespectful to Wen Qiange. If Wen Qiange asks more, it will be boring.

   Everyone is a smart person and should know how to stop losses in a timely manner, Wen Qiange barely twitched the corners of his mouth, "I see."

  Nangong Yu looked past Wen Qiange and looked at the old lady and the long-awaited child in the old lady's arms one after another.

  The old lady has lived in both political and business circles. She is a person with a clear mind.

   gave the eldest grandson a reassuring look, and then Nangong Yu turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

  In the restaurant,

  Xingxing was nibbling on a sandwich, talking to his aunt about his performance in kindergarten,

   "Mr. Ning Ning praised me every time, rewarded my little red flower every time, and praised my mother for being beautiful~"

   "Really? Our stars are awesome."

  Song Qing answered the question patiently, seeing that Nangong Yu came over so quickly, the teary mole at the end of his eye raised unexpectedly,

  Wen Qiange came over early in the morning, she thought she would have to struggle for a while.

  Nangong Yu pulled a chair nearby and sat down, as if he could see what Song Qing was thinking.

   In the hum of the stars, he stretched out his rough fingers and pinched Song Qing's cheek, "Eat well, I won't be full."

   Noticing Shi Qingrou's playful look, Song Qing uncomfortably knocked the man off and squeezed his hand with a light cough, and said,

   "Stop talking, look at the stars and laugh at us."

  I usually watch Baba Mama Sweet and Sweet. Xingxing is especially experienced to cover his eyes with half-eaten sandwiches.

   "No, no, no, the stars don't see anything~"

  The servant quickly brought a bowl of steaming porridge over, and Nangong Yu took it and started to eat.

   Occasionally I would say a few words to Shi Qingrou, and the atmosphere of the restaurant was very harmonious.

  The outside of the living room is different,

   The old lady was already disappointed with Wen Qiange, and Wen Qiange got up and said goodbye without holding back,

   In response, he hugged his great-grandson, Sun Zhihan, or Huo Ran, under Huo Shaochen's suggestion, reluctantly got up and gave it away,

   But was rejected by Wen Qiange, the unruly boy Langle sat back on the sofa with ease,

   Huo Shaochen saw that his forehead was throbbing and he had a headache, but he didn't say anything, but sent Wen Qiange out in person.

  Wen Qiange is about the Wen family and the Pei family. It is inevitable for several families to move around. They don't look at the face of the Buddha, and some relationships are not easy and too tense.

A few minutes later,

   The black Morgan drove down the winding mountain road, and the mountain breeze poured into the car, only then did Wen Qiange feel that the depressed mood eased a little,

   Remembering what to slow down, clicked on the phone address book and dialed the number named husband, but the other party did not connect immediately.

  Wen Qiange swept across the word husband on the screen, and his ears seemed to be able to hear the tenderness in Ayu's eyes when Song Qing called Ayu this morning,

   Thinking about the marriage between myself and Pei Jinnian from beginning to end because of interests involved, I only feel ironic.

  The phone is connected,

   Pei Jinnian's voice came from the other side of the call, with a strong sense of ridicule,

   "It's a little earlier than I expected. Why, I ate a deflated meal at Miss Song's place?"

   A touch of disgust and embarrassment flashed in Wen Qiange's eyes, and it was fleeting, and the tone of his speech was still no different from his usual speech.

   "A Yu said that they had been staying on a small sea island under his name for a while, and their child had already been born, a boy."

   "Ayu is in good health and doesn't look like she has ever been ill, except for her long hair."

   About half a minute later, Pei Jinnian's laughter came from the other side of the call, with a bit of unintelligible regret,

   "Really, that's really congratulations. It seems that when the Huo family holds the full moon wine, my Pei family will also pack a big red envelope."

   (end of this chapter)