Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing nodded in disbelief, the vibrating phone in her pocket showed her husband~

The distance between the three of them was not far away, Song Qing shook her phone and walked a few steps away to connect,

The curiosity in Zhang Yang's eyes deepened, what kind of person made Brother Ran so convinced?

The capital city is the most prosperous area in Huaguo, and it is conceivable that there are many celebrities and wealthy families gathered here.

Huo Yu is famous, but it is only an existence that is particularly dreaded when talked about among celebrities and wealthy families,

In fact, in the lives of ordinary people, people often think of Huo Shaochen when they mention the Huo Group.

Because Huo Yu is very busy, it is not easy to appear frequently in the public eye and expose his whereabouts, so he is easy to be targeted.

Huo Shaochen was asked to come to many scenes and activities of the Huo Group,

He used to be Huo Ran's father, and if there are talented people in the world, some things should be done by young people.

"I'm fine, what can I do."

Song Qing's eyebrows were crooked, and there were occasional sounds of flipping through documents on the phone,

Don't be in a hurry, Huo Benefactor knows that she is impatient and will never let her wait for a long time,

"Shen Bai is already on his way, and the Song family has also notified the hospital.

When someone comes out of the operating room, Qingqing doesn't have to stay there and go home directly. "

The magnetic and stable voice arranges everything, giving people the power of peace of mind virtually,

The smile in Song Qingmei's eyes gradually grew stronger, her heart was itchy and sweet, and she wanted to hold Huo Benefactor and kiss her hard,

Obviously she couldn't stand his demands and wanted to go back and have a good rest,

"Don't drink too much when you go back home, and don't smoke when you're in a bad mood, one at most."

"..."

Well, she took back her previous thoughts, she didn't want to kiss a man at all, how could he smell like wine?

"oh."

Song Qing leaned against the white wall with his shoulders leaning, his eyes fell on the lights in the operating room and he turned back perfunctorily.

Huo Yu's laughter rang in his ears, the low and beguiling taste of indulgence,

"I'll go there at night. I know you're tired so if Qingqing doesn't want to cry and beg for mercy, be good."

Crying and begging for mercy, Song Qing's dazzlingly beautiful face faintly turned from red to green and then from green to black,

But thinking of waking up this morning, I saw scratches on Huo Yu's broad back in a hazy sleepiness,

Youyou's resentful and unconvinced mood suddenly brightened with the pleasure of revenge,

"Not good."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the call without waiting for a reply. Did she ever say that she would open the door?

Oh, dog man!

His eyes retreated from the light in the operating room, and unexpectedly met Huo Ran's eyes,

The wild and unruly boy didn't expect to peek at the bag being caught, and he was the first to move away in embarrassment.

Suddenly noticed something, strode forward with a big stride, stretched out his arm and pulled Song Qing aside,

"pen"

The expensive leather bag with a metal buckle fell to the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

"Song Qing, is it you, is it you who caused your sister to be like this, huh?!"

After shedding the elegant appearance of a noble lady, Lin Fanghua's voice resounding in the hospital corridor was like a shrew in the market,

The rhythmless movement of high heels stepping on the floor, and the harsh and sharp voice of questioning,

"Are you all right, ma'am?"

The address was almost blurted out following the instinct in my heart, and the concern on the handsome face was sincere,

Until the accident caused by Song Qing's mole of tears, I belatedly realized that I would let go quickly,

Song Qing was afraid of the sun, and the long sleeves of her black shirt were only slightly rolled up to reveal half of her arms.

As soon as Huo Ran let go, the folds of the casually rolled sleeves fell loosely,

There is no way, Huo benefactor has broad shoulders and long legs, and her height of more than 1.7 meters is only a small bird in front of him.

Song Qing raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Fanghua who was getting closer and closer with an angry face, her red lips curled up,

Slowly rearranging the sleeves, unexpectedly without her presence,

Huo Ran and Zhang Yang, who was shocked and scared to react, had already stood in front of her left and right,

"Auntie has something to say, it doesn't matter about my sister's business, she just asked us to come over and sign.

Good Goddess, she was deliberately injured by her classmates at school. The person who hurt her has already asked the police to take you away. Calm down. "

"Give me..."

Lin Fanghua's anger stopped abruptly when she saw Huo Ran's face clearly, and she took a step back with a embarrassed expression on her face,

"Ah, Ah Ran, you, why are you here?"

Huo Ran frowned, and looked at Lin Fanghua indiscriminately, wearing a fisherman's hat that could cover most of his face,

His raised face was swollen and oily, his clothes smelled of alcohol,

Compared with the last time I saw a well-maintained image at school, the difference is really big.

If it weren't for the same voice that would make people dislike it, he wouldn't dare to recognize it.

Song Jianguo loves face, and the divorce with Lin Fanghua has not been made public yet.

Seeing that Huo Ran didn't want to talk to him, Lin Fanghua was even more embarrassed and uncomfortable,

Looking at Song Qing, who was guarded by the two, why didn't she just smash the dead girl to death?

"Since she's here, I'm leaving."

Song Qing stretched out her hand to pat Huo Ran's shoulder, and obviously felt the boy's stiffness.

With a chuckle, he jumped over the three of them and disappeared at the corner of the operating room corridor.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked at Lin Fanghua, took her bag and threw her without doing anything, which is her greatest kindness.

Stepping on the black slender height to follow the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and planned to call Shen Bai so that he wouldn't use it.

"Ding--"

elevator doors open

"lady?"

Shen Bai's delicate face was full of surprises, didn't the Lord say something happened to Madam's younger sister? Why did Madam come out now?

The lengthened black Lincoln drove steadily all the way to the high-end residential area where Song Qing lived,

After 11:00, the sun was shining brightly, and the air-conditioned and comfortable seats in the car were even more pleasant.

Bored, Song Qing turned her eyes away from the scenery outside the car window, and shifted her gaze to the pale face in the rearview mirror,

Silence for a long time, seems to find something interesting and meaningful lightly parted the delicate red lips,

"Xiaobai has been in contact with my white tea recently?"

"Cough cough cough!!"

Xu Shi didn't expect Song Qing to mention this matter suddenly, Shen Bai was startled and coughed suddenly,

After finally slowing down, he carefully glanced at Song Qing's unreasonable guilt reflected in the rearview mirror,

"How did Madam know?"

Avoiding the important and paying attention to the light, Song Qing didn't let her fingertips unconsciously tap on the darkened phone screen,

"Look at your face and figure it out."

Shen Bai swallowed hard, and tightened his hand holding the steering wheel, can this, this kind of thing be calculated?

I don't know if it's a brain twitch or something, so Shen Baigou dared to ask,

"Then madam, can you figure out everything just by looking at your face? Like me, no, no,

Is it like the color of the pants my grandfather is wearing today? Can you figure it out just by looking at your face? "

The car fell into an eerie silence, Shen Bai wished he could beat himself to death,

But he was really wronged, he originally wanted to say what color his underpants were today,

But I don't feel right about what he said, in case Madam misunderstands that he is deliberately playing hooligans,

Then I made a phone call and told my grandfather that his career with an annual salary of 30 million yuan would be over. Well, he hasn't married a wife yet!