Madam is a Superstar

"Hey, press the elevator."

Huo Yu paced to the front of the elevator, as if he couldn't see the woman in his arms gritted her teeth and showed her sharp claws, and patted her palm lightly,

Song Qing wanted to get angry and pretended not to hear, but obediently reached out to press the elevator as if possessed by a demon.

A mellow and deep laughter came from the man's throat, he was laughing happily, and he walked into the elevator with her in his arms effortlessly,

She had a deep understanding of how good Huo Yu's physical strength was, and Song Qing's face turned suspiciously red and panicked for no reason.

"Cough, well, I'm not angry, you put me down."

With a charming voice that is a little uncomfortable, it is the first to betray the throbbing imagination of the master at this time,

Meeting Huo Yu's deeply interested eyes and the obvious trace of a smile on his thin lips,

Song Qing wished she could poke her over on the spot, her beautiful eyes didn't dodge and she looked back, it was the last stubbornness of the great master who refused to admit defeat,

"Ding-"

The spacious and bright CEO's office is empty, and the cold air is filled with the ambergris that only belongs to men, which makes people feel refreshed.

With a light hand, the lunch he was carrying fell off into Huo Yu's hand, and the man casually put the lunch on the reception table,

The strong and stalwart body oppressed them, and each other's shallow and warm breaths were clearly intertwined, and their eyes met,

"Qingqing, I am yours, there is no doubt about it."

It was too quiet around, so quiet that I could gradually hear the heartbeat of the other party and myself,

After a long time, Song Qing couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth that were filled with a smile, and stretched out her hand to pinch Huo Yu's earlobe with gentle force,

"Benefactor Huo's words are so sweet, the little deer in my heart almost fainted because of your joy."

What to do, she really loves benefactor Huo's sullen and clever methods, she is willing to plunge into it and surrender hopelessly,

The long and fiery kiss has always been an effective and silent confession and catharsis of the two people's emotions.

There is a reason why palace meals are expensive. Apart from the impeccable taste, the food made is as exquisite as a painting.

"Honey, what do you think of the color of this broccoli?"

The chopsticks in Song Qing's hand shook, and the broccoli in his hand also shook. The green color was undoubtedly extremely vivid.

"Have you still lost your breath?"

The meal in the lunch box was just finished, Huo Yu put down his chopsticks and took out a wet tissue on the table to wipe his fingers, pursed his lips and laughed, the woman was jealous but refused to speak out,

The spoiled temperament who always raises the sharp thorns on his body to prick him secretly and secretly in order to seek a sense of security has been the same for ten years.

"How come? I'm not angry. Why should I be angry? You don't deserve my anger."

Song Qing ate the broccoli into her mouth angrily, she couldn't get used to the picture of a dog man crumbling in front of him without changing his expression.

His attitude as if nothing could touch his heart, would always remind her of the most embarrassing and frustrating past events.

Huo Yu's eyes darkened, he raised his arms and grabbed the woman who was about to get up, causing him to fall back to sit beside him.

When Song Qing was at a loss, she closed her eyes and put her weight on her thin shoulders, bowed her head,

The awe-inspiring browbones rested on the delicate white shoulders and neck, and they passed by lightly one after another, but the opening of the mouth still felt obscure,

"Qingqing, don't say that, I will feel very uncomfortable."

That sentence she said in the cold winter months was not worth it is still a nightmare that he can't get rid of.

Song Qing was taken aback for a moment but didn't think too deeply. She raised her hand to comfort the man's broad back through the black shirt. It was just an arrogant and careless sentence.

"Okay, I won't say it again in the future, it's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable, why is it acting like a baby now like a big child..."

The conversation came to an abrupt end here, as if she was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone in a daze and got angry, this sentence Huo Benefactor had also said to her,

There was no pause in the comforting movement of her hand, Song Qing's long eyelashes trembled, and some thoughts in her heart flashed away, her red lips curved slightly,

"Benefactor Huo, you are so good."

Love is mutual, she is very happy that Huo Benefactor can feel love from herself,

It is no longer him who is paying unilaterally alone, carefully catering to his own one-man show.

In the blink of an eye,

The black and orderly convoy drove towards the old house of the Huo family in the evening light.

The old lady was probably afraid that she and Huo Yu would have conflicts and cold wars, etc.

Not long after lunch, they called and asked them to go back to get together at night.

The team drove into the mountains, and the wind that got into the car window carried the coolness of the mountains and forests and the fragrance of grass and trees,

Song Qing squinted her eyes contentedly, tilted her head and leaned her face on the man's shoulder, letting the wind mess up a few strands of hair without caring,

The joyful look on Huo Yu's face expanded, and the video conference had to be briefly summarized before it could end. He kissed the woman's hair lovingly.

Shen Bai, who was driving in the front seat: "..."

Driving is a job, why don't you choose another brother next time?

Hold the steering wheel tightly and look at the road outside the windshield without turning your eyes. My wife, I miss you, miss you, miss you!

The Lincoln car stopped steadily in the parking space of Huo's house. Song Qing was still sitting in the car when she saw the little star in Ultraman's attire.

He ran towards them with bumpy steps, holding a big strawberry in his hand if he read correctly, it was so cute.

"Little brat, run slowly. Big brother and sister-in-law won't run away. What are you in a hurry for? Wait a minute and see what you do if you fall down. I won't coax you when you cry."

Huo Ran put one hand in his pocket, walked out slowly behind the little guy with his long legs, he didn't think the little guy was cute at all,

I just want to give the little kid a complete childhood, the little kid from my cousin’s house is a big kid

She was a supreme member of the Appearance Association at a young age, and whenever she saw a pretty sister, she acted like a baby and wanted to be hugged, selling cute and shameless little bastards.

The car door opened before Little Xingxing ran over, and before the person arrived, the soft voice of milk came from Nuo Nuo,

"Beautiful sister, you are here~"

The little guy kicked and kicked happily, and rushed forward regardless of whether he would fall or not.

The bodyguards were terrified when they saw it, and they all wanted to step forward and hug the little cute baby so as not to fall and cry and lose the golden peas.

"Don't, don't, don't talk, uncle, we don't have an appointment, Xing Xing is here to find a beautiful sister~"

The little guy still refused to be hugged, with a serious expression on his little face, he raised his white and short fingers and shook them from side to side in a serious rejection,

Song Qing couldn't help but look at it, and quickly stepped forward a few steps to the little Altman, bent down, clapped her hands,

"Are you looking for me, little guy?"

Xing Xing raised her small chin to see Song Qing, with a pair of bright and clear obsidian eyes, she instantly smiled into crescent moons, and opened her arms to hug her.

"Yes, yes, Xing Xing is here to find beautiful sister, beautiful sister to hug~"

"Sister-in-law."

Huo Ran came over to say hello at this time, Xing Xing, who was in Song Qing's arms, was suddenly unhappy, and raised his chin to look at Huo Ran,

She turned her face away arrogantly, hugged Song Qing's neck tightly and muttered in what she thought was a small milky voice,

"Sister, let's ignore my brother, my brother has a bad temper, my brother is unloved, bad brother eats strawberry butts ~ pretty sister eats strawberry tips~"