Madam is a Superstar

"Brother Ran, Brother Ran, why didn't you tell me earlier that I met my sister in the hospital..."

Zhang Yang felt unreal for a while, because his mother had an accident and he was absent for more than ten days and did not go to the team to follow the training.

If it wasn't for his sister's online commentary, he certainly wouldn't be able to play so easily this time.

Lin Kairui's eyes gradually widened, "That time in the hospital, which time? What happened to my sister and why did you two go to the hospital?"

How come Zhang Yang has seen his sister but he hasn't, is he unworthy? He wants to see what his sister looks like, he wants to see him even more!

Neptune doesn't care if his sister is married or not. He just wants to see his sister's beauty and be his sister's licking dog!

Not only Lin Kairui, but all the members came together with surprise on their faces, they also wanted to meet sister by chance,

I want to meet my brother-in-law even more, they are also men, they think my brother-in-law is so fucking handsome, so fucking manly,

Through the video, they can feel the charm of their brother-in-law, which happens to be the charm that they don't have at this age and they are eager to have.

"Song had an accident that time."

"Give me back the phone."

Huo Ran leaned back in the chair, stretched his long legs under the table wantonly, his brows were concealed, which was not very proud.

I don’t know if others can see it or not, anyway, as a bad friend, Lin Kairui can see it,

It's true to curse childishness in my heart with disgust, it's true to be envious and jealous, why isn't it his big brother and big sister-in-law,

Think about it on second thought, he doesn't deserve it, who is Brother Ran, that's the existence that his father doesn't see a few times throughout the year,

As for my sister...

What should I do? I want to see you. I really want to see you. I want to surrender under my sister’s pomegranate skirt. I want to let my sister know in person.

From now on, he is her new loyal licking dog, and the speed of his Tachibana Ukyo drawing the sword will not be any faster for her.

The forest is getting darker at night,

The bright moon hangs high with intertwined stars, and the shimmering light faintly illuminates the winding road halfway up the mountain.

The male lion with a huge food marrow taste rarely restrains himself from tearing his beloved female to the bone.

Huo Yu put his arms around Song Qing's waist in his arms through the fabric of the slippery silk nightdress, and rubbed the pads of his thumbs from time to time,

His eyes quietly fell on the woman's alluring face, her thin lips occasionally kissed her hair,

"Master Huo?"

"Well, I'm here."

"..."

Song Qing couldn't put it into words, the fingertips of her nude manicure hooked on the hem of the dark nightgown on the man's body,

The long eyelashes drooped, and she seemed to inadvertently glance down at the thin quilt and then moved away without a trace,

Out of consideration for the man's self-esteem, Dashen stick was very sensible and chose to keep silent,

Boneless hands hugged the strong and narrow waist, and rubbed his head against his chest to gather sleepiness.

…

In the early morning of the next day, the entire mountain forest was shrouded in continuous drizzle, and it was pleasant.

Huo Yu was still sleeping, Song Qing had already washed up and finished the breakfast carefully prepared by Aunt Wu,

"Did Auntie find it?"

"I found my wife. Look, this is a new one that hasn't been opened yet. Ma'am, do you want to make some soup?"

In Aunt Wu's hand was a pack of goji berries that she just took out from the kitchen cupboard.

That is to say, it is used to cook for the husband and wife. If she eats it at home, she is reluctant to afford it.

"No, it's fortified by making medlar and jujube tea."

Song Qing tore open along the opening, opened the package and poured it into a small blue and white porcelain bowl,

It took almost half a bowl to stop, and seeing Aunt Wu next to her felt as if her flesh had been cut.

Although my husband will send money to the card every month to buy vegetables, but people of her generation are like this,

When I was a child, I couldn’t get enough to eat with my parents. When I was hungry, I developed the habit of thrift.

"Auntie, do you make soup for lunch?"

Song Qing also realized that she was indeed a little too much, so she turned her head and asked Aunt Wu,

"Make soup, boil it, Madam, just take as much as you want and leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I won't waste it."

Huo Yu hasn't gone downstairs yet and Song Qing is not in a hurry, she pours herself a cup and holds it after cooking.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the mountain forest surrounded by continuous rain, I put it on my red lips and took a sip from time to time,

It is not only limited to nourishing, but also can beautify the skin and reduce heat. It is always good to drink.

"Om—"

Turning on the phone, it was a WeChat message from Pei Jinnian.

【Thank you for what happened yesterday. Send me your bank card account number, and I'll ask someone to transfer the money. 】

It's strange that this time Song Qing didn't feel the greasiness that Hong Shixian used to chat with Pei Jinnian in the past,

Is this finally not treating her as the kind of woman he flirts with?

Song Qing was very satisfied with this understanding, and took another sip of wolfberry and red date tea, feeling her mood improved a lot.

After all, the oily way of chatting before really made her want to simply block and delete it.

But this is a big benefactor, it's always a pity that he didn't make any money from Pei Jinnian,

You are not polite, just send the card number directly, the Great God Stick is only a mortal body who wants to eat after all.

In the European-style villa halfway up the mountain where the Pei family's old house was located, Pei Jinnian looked at the card number that Song Qing had sent over,

I can't tell what kind of mood I am in, and I am getting more and more confused about what kind of woman this is.

If he didn't take the initiative to mention it today, Song Qing didn't seem to intend to ask her for money.

During the phone call yesterday, he was anxious to hang up, but he also heard the weakness in Song Qing and Huo Yu's words of nothingness,

Obviously, it was not easy for Song Qing to find Qingxuan's exact location.

Whether it is to remind myself at the beginning or to help myself, it is sincere and not adulterated,

It is also true to want to separate the relationship between money and goods, so, what is the purpose or... there is no purpose at all.

"dad."

Xiao Qingxuan is wearing a floral dress today, holding flowers picked by the servant from the garden,

Excitedly trotting into the living room and throwing himself into Pei Jinnian's arms, Mr. Pei followed behind,

On the wrinkled face with frosted white hair on the temples, there was a kind and kind smile on his face, and he looked cheerfully.

"Did you have fun with grandpa?"

Pei Jinnian put his phone on the sofa, and with his slender fingers fiddled with the two little chirp pierced on his daughter's head,

A gentleman with a handsome face and a deep smile, hugged Xiao Qingxuan in his arms and sat on his lap.

"happy."

"Dad, is Mom coming home soon? The flowers are blooming so beautifully, can I give it to Mom as a birthday present?"

Xiao Qingxuan raised her face, and moved her hand holding the bouquet in front of Pei Jinnian, her eyes curved into crescent moons with a smile.

Mentioning Wen Qiange, Pei Jinnian's eyes dimmed and passed through the darkness, very pale,

Without letting her daughter see what was wrong, she bent her index finger and hooked Xiao Qingxuan's upturned nose,

"good."

Mr. Pei, who walked over slowly, of course heard what his precious granddaughter said, sat down on the sofa,

Leaning on the carpet with a cane in his hand, he sighed deeply when he saw the innocent smile of his granddaughter.

It's also his fault. Back then, he was clear about what was involved in the marriage of his son and daughter-in-law.

The blame is that I have been used to being a shrewd businessman who puts interests first all my life, and didn't think about what will happen to the children of the two in the future, retribution.