Madam is a Superstar

A phone call ended when both of them were in a trance, Song Qing stabilized her mind, turned to look at the back seat,

"Master, do you always want to come and sit by my side? I have a lot to say to you, and it's not convenient for me to talk when you sit in the back."

The old woman took out a grape-flavored hard candy from her big colorful bag, peeled it off, and stared at Song Qing.

"If you don't sit, what are you talking about driving? Safety is the first priority on the road. Besides, it's dangerous to sit in the co-pilot position, you child,

Bullying the old woman, I don’t know if there is something in this other world, I know it very well, I watch that little video every day, and I know that the price of pork is very expensive this year. "

The old woman looked like you were just uneasy and kind to harm me, Song Qing supported her forehead and sighed softly,

That's right, how could she forget that Master spared her life even more than her, so she closed her mouth and started the car resignedly.

"Son, play a song and listen to it, don't be DJ or DJ, it's too noisy,

You just play an opera, you remember the ones that both the queen mother and I like to listen to. "

The sound of opera soon sounded in the car, with the crunching sound of hard candy being crushed,

The car drove all the way back to the high-end community, and took the elevator all the way to the top floor.

When entering the password to lock the door, the old woman felt that she had to close the door and asked her to enter the password to open it again.

What can Song Qing do? Satisfying the playfulness of the old naughty boy is what she should do as an apprentice.

The old lady always likes novelty things, otherwise she wouldn't have

Going out of the palace to visit mountains and rivers every month is not too time-consuming and labor-intensive. Letting people bring novelty folk gadgets to the palace for her,

Regardless of whether she likes it or not, it's okay for someone to bring it back.

If I remember correctly, those things have filled a room in her priest's hall, big and small, all kinds of strange shapes.

"You can sit wherever you want, can you drink coffee or water?"

After Song Qing came to the bar, she opened the disinfection cabinet and took out the glasses. The old woman didn't sit down, she was wearing ill-fitting slippers and looked here and there.

Like a child who has just been exposed to novel things in the world, he waved his hands without turning his head when he heard the sound,

"Coffee is fine, you need ice, child, I think the decorations in your room look expensive, it seems that there are many people in this different world who are fooling around,

You didn't do anything wrong, you have to live up to your own conscience in this line of business, it's a small matter to shorten your life, even Master Tianzhu can't save you. "

"No, I always remember your earnest teachings to me."

Song Qing replaced the glass cups with coffee cups and started to make iced Americano. She was used to having her character questioned.

In the face of good and evil, people often have a single thought. People like her who are naturally rebellious are indeed more likely to go astray.

A glass of Americano will be ready soon,

The old woman stretched out her hand to straighten her colorful clothes, picked up the ear of the coffee cup and tried to drink it,

Unexpectedly, I saw the wrinkles on the old woman's face, each wrinkled like a bitter melon,

Song Qing suppressed her beautiful eyes, and with a cunning smile, she calmly pushed the candy in the small plate over,

"Master, I forgot to tell you that my coffee is only American-style, and this is a candy specially prepared for you."

The old woman has been in the palace for decades, and she can't spit out the coffee in her mouth no matter what.

Swallowing hard into his throat, he took out several hard fruit candies and stuffed them into his mouth. After a crunching sound, the wrinkles on his old face stretched out.

After this stretch, the short body stood up from the sofa, came over swiftly, and slapped Song Qing hard on the shoulder,

"You dead boy, don't think that I don't know you mean it, I know you have no good intentions."

No matter how much she taught her, she couldn't change this rebellious bad root, it was really engraved in her bones,

If she hadn't suppressed her all those years, this dead child would be exactly the same as those people who know a little bit of Taoism and do evil in the folk arena.

It was said to be a hard slap, but in fact the force was not painful or itchy. Facing Master, Song Qing always recognized her mistakes readily.

"I was wrong. It wasn't the last time you deliberately avoided seeing me."

The old woman didn't fight any more, she sat back on the sofa angrily, and pushed away the cold American style in disgust,

Picking up the ice water on the side and drinking it, she said why did the damn child prepare two glasses, it turned out to be waiting for her here.

Song Qing added a piece of sugar to the ice water, it tasted icy cold with a sweet taste,

The old woman was so happy that she took a few sips and poured all the candies from the small dish into the ice water.

After stirring a few times with a coffee spoon, he looked at Song Qing contentedly, and spoke surprisingly,

"I heard that you put Nangong's child to sleep?"

Song Qing was silent, and wanted to refute why he didn't put me to sleep. Thinking about it, it might as well be that she put Huo Benefactor to sleep.

To put it another way, he coughed lightly and sat upright, with a bit of rigor in his lazy tone,

"Master, he seduced me first."

The old woman took a sip of the ice water, it was too sweet for ordinary people, but the old woman felt that the sweetness was somewhat weak,

Looking at the apprentice who said this, his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, and when he opened his mouth, he was only embarrassed,

"You have plotted against Nangong's child for so many years, and even my teacher has seen it. It is clear that you took advantage of the emperor's lack of memory to rob him."

Song Qing wanted to refute something, so as to justify her detachment from the world and her asceticism.

But she found that there seemed to be nothing to refute, she really thought so, and she did do so,

With a charming face and a calm smile, there are faint signs of chapping,

Knowing apprentice Mo Ruo, master, since you can't refute it, it seems that it's okay to break the jar,

Song Qing took a deep breath, crossed her straight and fair long legs, leaned her thin shoulders against the back of the sofa,

"Okay, I'll put Nangong Yu to sleep."

fell asleep, more than once.

It is true that she is greedy for Huo Yu's body, but it doesn't mean that Huo Yu is not greedy for her body, besides,

It is reasonable and normal for men and women who love each other and are still legal couples to do something they love.

"So, you have finally figured it out and are willing to be the queen of that child from Nangong?"

When Miao Shui said this, she was a little bit joking and a little bit probing. Seeing the almost invisible change in Song Qing's expression,

There is still something that I don't understand, and I shook my head helplessly, dead stubborn!

Take a sip of sugar water, most of the sugar water in the glass has disappeared while the two of them were talking,

"It seems that you are not prepared to be responsible for that child in Nangong."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the living room is 23°C, and there is a cool breeze. Song Qing's long eyelashes are drooping, and she deliberately avoids this topic.

"Master, I have never been able to detect the opportunity for the reappearance of Jiuxing Lianzhu. How did you come to this different world?"

Miaoshui put down the glass, how could she not see what the child she brought up was thinking, this child is good at everything,

Even if she is not enlightened and still stubborn, she always thinks about going to the dark all the time, which really makes her, the old woman and the queen mother, worry about her heart.

There are two more updates, posted in the middle of the night, I'm sorry, Master's writing is really not smooth.

Do you have any suggestions for the development of the plot? If you don't talk, I'm panicking alone.