Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing didn't sit and wait for long. Eight minutes later, the door of the CEO's office opened from the inside.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and stood up, pulling the chair to the side against the wall, so as not to block the way,

The door closed, and he looked around the office without seeing Huo Shaochen's figure.

The mole at the end of the eye was tearing up, her slender back was loosely attached to the door panel, her hands rested on Huo Yu's shoulders,

The lower jaw is slightly raised, and the face of a demon queen who charms the king is so beautiful that it catches people's eyes.

"Is Master Huo tired from work? Do you want to recharge your batteries?"

The voice is seductive to the bone, and it is heart-warming.

"Um."

Huo Yu's black eyes were far away, and the protruding and sharp Adam's apple rolled, and the syllables of a single word overflowed from his throat,

The thin lips are covered in an instant, depicting the woman's delicate red lips.

The time is moving toward 3:00 pm,

Walking around the antique city for almost two hours, even though I didn’t step on the slender high heels,

Song Qing was also really tired, and accompanied Huo Benefactor to eat lunch from the staff cafeteria in the office,

The two of them squinted for a while, and after washing their faces, they felt refreshed.

Huo Yu was busy outside at this point, and Song Qing didn't go out to meet guests on the sofa with distracting sight,

Instead, he stayed in the hidden compartment, with his long legs crossed and placed on the window sill, holding a tablet computer to watch the game,

Yes, they all performed very well, especially Neptune who has his own vast sea area at a young age,

I was very lucky to get the natal Tachibana Ukyo, and it is naturally miraculous to draw a sword without a woman in my heart.

"Om—!"

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table for charging will vibrate, and the incoming call will ring.

Song Qing glanced back and didn't want to pay attention, thinking about Huo Yu who was still working outside,

Still resigned to his fate, he put down the tablet computer, and walked towards the bed with his straight and slender legs.

Incoming call shows an unknown number——

Song Qing frowned, because the previous few strange calls were not pleasant, and her fingertips were about to slide to the hang up button.

A picture resurfaced in my mind, the direction changed and the call was connected. As expected, it was Pei Jinnian,

"Song Qing, I have been here to pick up my daughter to and from school these days according to your words, and now my daughter is picked up by Zhou Linhe in advance, is this a mistake in your professional ability?"

Pei Jinnian's voice lost the jokes of the past, and it was so sinister that it looked like a beast on the verge of getting out of control.

Song Qing's relaxed and idle attitude was swept away, her brows were deeply furrowed, and her face became serious.

"Zhou Linhe?"

There was a sneer over there, "The assistant who shot me at the old lady of the Huo family's 70th birthday party."

Song Qing was slightly taken aback. Although she didn't like Pei Jinnian's questioning attitude, she thought about the cute and cute little girl in her mind, and pressed her eyebrows:

"Why is this matter still unfinished? How did you deal with it? He wanted to shoot and kill you. You didn't send him to prison?"

In front of the surveillance screen in the kindergarten security room, Pei Jinnian's face was extremely gloomy,

The kindergarten is already cooperating with the investigation and monitoring, and the people under him have stopped everything they are doing.

He tried his best to search for Xiao Qingxuan's whereabouts, but even so, Pei Jinnian couldn't suppress his terrified anger.

"Give it away, his mother ran away, and I haven't found it until now. I suspect that someone is secretly helping him."

"Let's not talk about that, since you are a magic stick and can figure out that my daughter will be in danger, can you figure out where my daughter is now?"

"An approximate location is fine."

The magic stick is a fortune teller and not a god. He knows that this is a bit difficult for others, and he doesn't expect Song Qing to be able to help.

But now as long as he can find Qingxuan, he will not let go of any chance.

"Wait, I'll try, keep in touch at any time, if I can succeed, I will call you."

Song Qing pushed open the door of the hidden bedroom, and very few people came in from Huo Yu's office.

That's why she dared to come out so hastily, to meet the man's black eyes looking at the deep sea,

Song Qing didn't hang up the phone, went straight to the reception sofa and picked up the fruit knife on the fruit plate,

Very lightly and shallowly cut the tip of the index finger, even though the pain is so clear, it still spreads,

Song Qing was afraid of the pain and immediately put on a pain mask, but he didn't delay.

Taking advantage of the scarlet blood dripping from his fingertips, he drew symbols on the glass tabletop that ordinary people could not understand,

Close your eyes and follow the clear picture in your mind, followed by the heavy suffocation in your heart,

"The dilapidated warehouse at the southwest pier."

After Song Qing said this sentence, her whole body swayed, and she managed to stabilize her figure so that she didn't fall down.

His shoulders were hugged abruptly, and Huo Yu's eyebrows were raised when he raised his head, his momentum was weakened for a moment.

"Honey, I'm fine."

Song Qing calmed down, and quietly hid her fingertips behind her back, not wanting to worry Huo Benefactor,

Planning to draw a piece of paper to wrap the wound and heal the wound later, and greeted the man's long and narrow dark eyes,

The slender wrist was clasped by a large, warm and dry palm, and the fingertips that had scratched the flesh were exposed.

Huo Yu pursed his thin lips, and without saying a word, he opened the drawer under the glass table top where there would always be a spare medicine box,

He silently dealt with the small wound, and the three-dimensional handsome face couldn't recognize the joy and anger in front of him.

Song Qing's beautiful eyes blinked, because she cared about the strong uneasiness in her heart and moved closer to the man,

Opened his red lips, and finally spoke with a weak voice, no different from a newborn wild cat cub,

"Honey, are you angry?"

I thought the man would not answer me this time, but I never thought that Huo Yu would raise his handsome and noble face,

The rough finger pulp retracted from Song Qing's fingertips where the medicinal band-aid had been pasted,

Because of the moment just now, the woman's slightly pale cheeks opened her lips unexpectedly,

"Um."

"very angry."

Song Qing bit her lower lip lightly, feeling indescribably frightened and frightened, and slowly moved over to approach Huo Yu,

A wanton face that was slightly pale and still beautiful leaned forward, and kissed the thin and clear lip line of the man,

"Benefactor Huo, I'm really fine. I won't dare to be angry with me again, okay?"

She didn't dare to mention Pei Jinnian at all. The reason why this matter started was when she met Wen Qiange and Wen Qiange in the underground garage.

I ran into Pei Jinnian at the restaurant I frequented again, and started asking for trouble again and again,

But Huo Benefactor didn't know, referring to the incident of being jealous with that bowl of crab noodles last time,

As long as she dared to say something, she felt that Huo Yu would be jealous, even though she just couldn't bear the little girl in the picture,

However, Huo Benefactor has no memory now. Seeing that people from this different world can still believe it,

Casting spells, something that feels crooked when you say it, how do you make her speak?

Another explanation is bound to mention Pei Jinnian, Pei Jinnian = man = the main object of Huo Shi's jealousy,

After careful consideration, Song Qing remembered Bai Cha's habit of acting like a coquettish and rascal to herself,

Get a little closer, then lean down and reach out to hug Huo Yu's strong and narrow waist,

"Huo benefactor, you won't be angry if you hug her, okay?"