Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing's beautiful and moving face, her restrained smile was too stiff, what else could she say and do,

This is so dead that she is completely dead, the master is pressing her face on the ground and rubbing it, leaving no room for her to recover.

The smile on Huo Yu's lips was deep, and he coughed to relieve Song Qing's embarrassing situation at the moment, and his tone showed respect for elders,

"I will, you don't have to worry too much, I believe that Qingqing will not want me to be a messy husband."

"That won't work, child, listen to me and be careful." Miaoshui disagreed.

The two of you still chat with each other sentence by sentence,

Song Qing's slender fingers were already secretly pinching the man's big palm,

To express my dissatisfaction with this, the master just respects the teacher, she can't care about it, Huo benefactor is different.

Huo Yu didn't dodge or dodge and let the woman make trouble in his palm, it was a silent connivance, and it was a disguised flattery.

"Boom boom."

The door of the office was knocked softly, and the three of them heard the sound, and Huo Yu's thin lips parted slightly, and he spoke neither coldly nor coldly.

"What's up?"

"Master, I heard voices from inside you, do you need me to bring hot tea in?"

It was Shen Bai's tentative questioning voice, he should have come to ask a question worriedly when he heard the movement.

"come in."

Following the sound of the door being opened, Huo Yu looked at Miaoshui who didn't know how many sugars he peeled off today and was sitting on the single sofa,

"There is a newly opened French restaurant nearby that tastes good. Are you interested in going to try it, or do you want to eat something else? There are many specialty restaurants in Beijing."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and the old lady's hidden meaning behind her smile became deeper.

"French restaurants are fine. I'm used to being a vegetarian, and I haven't eaten meat for many years."

Three people have their own thoughts,

Only Shen Bai was standing beside the sofa in a daze. It's not that he doesn't know the old man in front of him.

Everything that the Lord asked Ah You to do would go through his hands, and he specifically asked them not to disclose when they had contact with this old man, and let the wife know.

He originally thought that the master didn't want his wife to meet this old man, so why...?

What Shen Bai had to admit was that his grandfather's behavior style during this period of time,

His special assistant, who has been with him for many years and can be called a confidant, is becoming more and more incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

It's nothing, so I'm quite anxious, will I be suddenly fired one day?

His job is a bit tiring, but the treatment in all aspects is really good, and there are a lot of outsiders who want this job.

"noob."

Song Qing's playful tone finally brought back Shen Bai's thoughts of wandering in the sky,

It's okay if you don't come back to your senses, once you come back to your senses, you will accept the baptism with the scrutiny of your master,

Swallowing with difficulty, I felt that I was one step closer to being fired.

"Grandpa, tell me."

Did he receive professional training? Some time ago, he deliberately took the time to go back to school to consolidate his revision.

Shen Bai quickly recovered as a qualified special assistant, calm as he should be in times of crisis.

"Go to Vegetarian Vegetarian and let them prepare it."

"Okay, sir, let's go down and get ready." Shen Bai responded quickly this time, and his rigorous work attitude changed visibly with the naked eye.

Song Qing's death in a large society was unexpectedly resolved by Shen Bai, who was an idiot in the landlord's house.

The depressed mood is much relieved, she holds grudges and also remembers gratitude, and next time Xiaobai will not charge money for fortune-telling.

...

The black convoy drove steadily to the well-known vegetarian restaurant in the capital,

The meal was very harmonious, of course, this kind of harmony is only between Huo Yu and the old lady,

Song Qing was a harmonious conversation point between the two, it was rare to be a tool person, and it was rare to be ignored by Huo benefactor.

Even though there is no vinegar in every dish, her whole body is so sour.

"Okay kids, go back and get busy when you should be busy. It's very convenient to have a mobile phone. I can just take a taxi on the app and go back."

At the end of the dinner, the fame of Vegetarian Vegetarian Food is not in vain, but the taste is very good.

Miaoshui had a good time eating, the most important thing is that this restaurant does takeaway, unlike the royal meal that is too shameful, keep it in mind,

From now on, let Qingfeng's child order the takeaway here for herself every day, it's okay if it's more expensive, she's not short of money, she can't miss anything.

"Master, I will take you home."

Song Qing frowned lightly, let go of Huo Yu's arm and stepped forward to Miaoshui's side,

There is no shortage of means of transportation, so it is unreasonable to ask Master to take a taxi back by himself.

"Go, don't think I don't know what you want to do, and you want to send me back to know where I live now, don't you?

You are just like that lotus pod when you are narrow-minded, old lady, I will not be fooled by you. "

Song Qing was quite helpless about this, and was about to say that she already knew where she lived now, but the man next to her interrupted in a gentle voice,

"Master, why don't you see it like this, how about I ask Ah Yi to take you back, you can take a taxi back to Qingqing, she can't rest assured, and taking a taxi is also troublesome."

A Yi, who was named by his father, stepped out of the bodyguard team, nodded politely to Miao Shui,

Miao Shui sized it up, nodded and responded without any further excuses, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, young man."

Every car in the fleet has been strictly refitted. Needless to say, all aspects of performance and comfort,

It can be used as a car or as a bed, and Miaoshui is very satisfied with the massage function of the car seat.

If you don't say anything, you can't help feeling in your heart. In terms of enjoying this part of the royal family, there is really no one who has lost.

"Master, have we met before? The first time I met you in the office, I always felt familiar."

Huo Yu held the door switch handle with his hands, and his tall and stalwart figure blocked the back,

The sight of the woman who was only three steps away from them, her voice was flat and steady, and there was no trace of deliberation.

The old woman who had already closed her eyes to enjoy the comfort brought by the massage seat opened her eyes and stared at Huo Yu,

It is only fleeting, and it calmly cooperates with this superfluous performance,

"You child, you're almost done. I don't need to deliberately get close to the old woman. I don't worry about my apprentice marrying you. Just don't send her back again."

If you say that the disciple's mind is like a lotus seedling, Nangong's mind is like that hornet's nest.

She said that there are so many things, she has to say something to show respect and close the car door for her personally,

Ganqing is waiting for her here, but what is the reason for this whole thing? Isn't it because he doesn't want to let Tuer know that he has recovered his memory?

Huo Yu smiled and didn't say anything else, as if he didn't want to explain more and seemed to acquiesce to what Miaoshui said,

He closed the black car door softly, glanced at A Yi who had not raised the driver's window, and signaled that he could drive.

A Yi nodded, the black car started at a steady speed as usual, until the rearview mirror could no longer see him standing at the gate of the vegetarian restaurant,

Next to the emerald green sunflower swaying with the gentle summer wind, the husband and wife stood motionless and looked this way,

Miaoshui had a guess in a flash of inspiration. Could it be that the child Nangong wanted to take it step by step and let Tuer know that he had recovered his memory?

The superfluous stroke just now is paving the way for this process, and it's not superfluous?