Madam is a Superstar

"Da da da……"

People have carefully manicured nails because the owner is thinking about it and regularly clicks on the phone screen.

Song Qing narrowed his eyes. From the moment the Dayuan Emperors were canonized as crown princes, the craftsmen working for the royal family would put a lot of effort into making the ring.

The wrench finger is made of black jade, with a dragon pattern on the surface, which is a symbol of Dayuan's supreme power and status in the Nine Five Years.

During the enthronement ceremony, the high priest was presented to the emperor. When Nangong Yu ascended the throne, she had already succeeded the high priest for one year.

On the day she ascended the throne, she personally delivered it to Nangong Yu and it was also the last moment for the two of them to completely draw a line between each other.

The actions of Donor Huo in the screenshot are clearly a habit that Nangong Yu started having half a year after he ascended the throne.

When thinking, I always unconsciously rub the broken ring finger, so why does Huo Yu have it now?

All the things that I couldn't catch before gradually became clear in my mind, so the dog man has memories from beginning to end, right?

The anger of being played like a monkey and being kept in the dark suddenly rushed through his body. Song Qing smiled, and his smile was extremely scary.

The old house of the Huo family,

"Buzz——"

It was only a cup of tea before and after Song Qing's call came through. The caller ID showed Mrs.

Huo Yu put down the tea cup for a moment and raised his eyebrows. Although he was surprised, he picked it up without hesitation.

"Nangong Yu!"

"You're really good!"

Every word was almost squeezed out from between the teeth. One can imagine how angry Song Qing was.

The call was hung up, Huo Yu's proud body leaning against the high-backed sofa was almost invisibly stiff,

Shang's big hand still holding the phone remained motionless, reflected in the bright light of the living room,

The light and shadow cast on the high and straight bridge of the nose are shallow and faint, but the whole body of the man seems to be covered with a thick haze.

The old lady was furious, but that didn't stop her from noticing something was wrong after her eldest grandson answered the phone.

My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Qingqing's child just acted to comfort himself? After all, the two of them were still having trouble.

"Ayu, are you Qingqing..."

"Grandma, I have something to do. I'll go back first."

Huo Yu clenched his phone and stood up. He used so much force that the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly. He said something and strode out of the living room and left.

The door in the living room closed, and the old lady looked away, sighed and shook her head. What she was worried about still happened.

Now I just hope that Ayu can explain to Qingqing well. Rather than being afraid of the young couple quarreling, she is more afraid of the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law being left with knots in her heart after the quarrel.

When she looked at her granddaughter who still had tears on her eyes, the old lady felt complicated and disappointed.

"You and Ayu grew up together. When have you ever seen him so nervous? Qian Ge, think about it yourself."

The ring road going down the mountain,

The mountain scenery outside the car window passed by, and the speed of the car was obviously different from the usual gentle speed.

The air inside the car was dull and oppressive for no reason, and the light golden sunlight in the early morning poured into the entire mountain forest.

The chirping of unknown insects and birds was clear and sweet, but it did not have any easing effect.

Shen Bai held the steering wheel and focused on driving. It wasn't that he didn't want to ask.

But it's really rare for me to lose control like this, and there's no room for curiosity in this situation.

The car was driving halfway up the mountain. The man in the back seat who was on the verge of violence and didn't say a word finally slowly opened his eyes.

He looked like a desperate gambler, with his Adam's apple sliding up and down and unexpected decisions spilling out of his throat.

"Go back to the group headquarters."

"yes."

Shen Bai was stunned and nodded in agreement. His clean and delicate face had an even weirder expression.

He found that he could not understand me more and more recently. Before, he could occasionally guess what he was thinking once or twice.

Not even once now. Could it be that it took too long after graduation and his professional abilities began to decline?

This realization made Shen Bai's eyebrows wrinkle unconsciously, and his mind became heavy without the slightest bit of joking.

…

The weather in July changes at will.

The sky was still clear in the morning, but dark clouds were gathering. The clock in the bedroom pointed to 12 o'clock at noon.

Song Qing clearly heard the sudden downpour of rain outside the window, and raised her thin white arms hanging on the bed.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, trying to suppress the irritability and unquenched anger.

The whole morning passed without any movement from the dog man. Was it a disguised escape after being exposed by her or something like that?

"Dong dong."

There was a soft knock on the door, and Aunt Wu's tentative voice of inquiry came in.

"Madam, are you awake? I've already prepared the food. Do you want to get up and eat a little before resting?"

Song Qing took a deep breath to calm down. She sat up from the bed and looked towards the door. She tried her best to control her tone and answered in a gentle tone.

"Okay, I'll be down soon, please, auntie."

Usually lunch is usually eaten around 11 o'clock. At this time, Aunt Wu should take a lunch break in the small villa next door.

"No trouble, no trouble. Madam, just wake up. I'll go downstairs first. Just call me if you need anything."

Song Qing responded again, and Aunt Wu turned around happily and went downstairs. Young people just don't pay attention to their health.

People are like iron rice. If they don't eat for one meal, they will feel hungry. How can they not do anything without eating? They can rest after the wife has finished eating and tidied up.

12:20,

The fiery red Ferrari drove away from the private estate, with galloping speed and deafening sound,

She was venting Song Qing's extremely depressed mood. She didn't really want to go home and lie down all morning. She couldn't sleep even if she got drunk.

My head ached, so I stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way to the most famous barber shop in the capital.

Eight minutes later,

Song Qing appeared at the door of the barber shop. Big cities are tolerant. Walking on a modern commercial street holding an oil-paper umbrella does not look out of place.

"Miss Song, just take care of her as before, right?"

The hairstylist director is a woman in her early thirties. She is particularly fond of Song Qing’s waist-length wavy hair.

"Cut it short, almost to this position. It's too long and it's troublesome."

In the past, she didn't go to bed without her hair dry, and she didn't have a headache when she woke up. It seemed like she really needed to drink some wine.

"That's it, okay."

The hairstylist director felt a little sorry. After all, the most beautiful women with long hair reaching their waists are always particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Buzz-"

The WeChat message notification sounded, and Song Qing's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't tell what she was feeling.

She was obviously the one who was kept in the dark and played with, so why was she the one who was upset now?

"Miss Song, you seem to have some news, don't you want to take a look? It's okay, I won't stand in the way."

The hairstylist director spoke thoughtfully.

"Um."

Song Qing took out her mobile phone and paused for a moment with her thumb on the switch button of the mobile phone before pressing it.

The WeChat message that popped up suddenly appeared before my eyes. It was not Huo Yu, but the WeChat group "Jimei Family" that had been silent for several days.

It’s Si Nian’s Ruanruan @Dayuan’s best stick [Is sister-in-law here? Is she there? Urgent! ! ! 】

Three exclamation points in a row, it seems that something is really urgent.

Song Qing was not a person who would bring his emotions to others, so he quickly replied,

[Here, what’s wrong? 】