Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 77 Does it hurt?

  Song Qing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to see Pei Sinian here. Thinking of the friendship between this guy and the dog man, he nodded.

   "Second Master Pei."

   The eldest young master of the Pei family is addicted to changing women, and the second young master of the Pei family is obsessed with medical skills, which is well known in the circle of celebrities and wealthy families.

   There is also a talk that makes people talk about after a meal, that is, Pei Sinian's famous infatuation and single-mindedness,

   once sang the opposite tone for the current wife and the old man, and even at the end of the trouble, he even cut off the relationship with the family.

   "Cough, ma'am, why don't you go and see the master first?"

   Shen Bai saw that his wife looked at Ershao Pei without hesitation, and could not help reminding him,

   Madam, should we be a little more restrained? Grandpa was injured in the shoulder but not dead yet.

   Pei Sinian stepped aside, and Song Qing and Huo Yu's eyes met.

  The man was wearing a hospital gown. He had just had an operation. Under the black hair, his three-dimensional handsome face was blood loss pale.

"Congratulations."

  Song Qing's heart twitched inexplicably, dropped these two words to Pei Sinian and walked quickly into the ward.

   "Second Master?"

   Shen Bai was a little confused, but he did not forget the duty of a qualified subordinate to remind Pei Sinian to leave,

   When Pei Sinian stepped out of the ward, Shen Bai showed an old father-like smile and closed the door for the two people in the ward.

  Song Qing, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

   I feel that Xiaobai is really like Eunuch De, the old **** who always followed the dog man with the whisk in his hand when he was in Dayuan.

   "Qingqing."

  Huo Yu's eyes were deep, his big palm stretched out, and his fingertips lightly touched the fingertips of Song Qing's fingers, which were propped by the bedside,

   tentatively wanted to get close. He scared her last night, so he didn't dare to be abrupt.

  Song Qing was a little embarrassed. Because of his unpromising last night, he was a deserter even if he didn't grasp such a good opportunity.

   Pretend not to notice the man's cautiousness, naturally pull up his palms and interlock his fingers,

   "Where is the injury, let me see."

   As he was about to let go, he leaned over to unbutton Huo Yu's gown to check the injury, but he was firmly held,

   With a forceful pull, the man wrapped himself in a broad and warm embrace with ambergris.

  Huo Yujun's handsome and innocent face was buried in Song Qing's shoulders and neck, and the bridge of his nose was high and straight, rubbing lightly, the joy of being lost and found,

   Qinglie's straight lips parted lightly, with a hoarse tenderness, "Qingqing, are you not mad at me?"

   Every time he boldly teases him, it seems that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but it is not the case.

  Otherwise, it wouldn't even be connected to the kiss. They all seem so unfamiliar and clumsy. I plan to hold my breath and take my time.

   It's just that Ah Ting's phone call still messed him up. He wanted to punish him but never thought about losing it.

  Song Qing of course knew what Huo Yu was referring to. The temperature on the side of his leg that he was kissed last night seemed to be still there.

   But the heart can't be cowardly, for fear of accidentally affecting Huo Yu's wound, he turns around slowly,

  's beautiful and moving face approached the man's faintly white lips and kissed actively, his hand slipped down,

   One by one, the buttons of the hospital clothes were unbuttoned, and the fingertips lightly stroked the wounded eyelashes and trembled uncontrollably.

   "Husband, does it hurt?"

   "It hurts."

  Song Qing was slightly stunned, blinked his eyes in confusion, raised his head to meet Huo Yu's long and dark eyes, no, why didn't the dog man follow the script?

   Usually, it shouldn't be the overbearing president who is seriously injured at this time. He doesn't want to worry his woman, so he says it doesn't hurt, right?

  Song Qing's expression was too rich, and it was difficult for people to tell what he was thinking.

  Huo Yu laughed, and put a strand of Song Qing's curly hair behind her ear, "I want Qingqing to love me, so it hurts."

   (end of this chapter)