Madam is a Superstar

The room was very quiet, and Huo Yu could clearly hear every word he said while standing on the window sill and talking on the phone.

There is an internal group executive meeting today. It was originally scheduled at this point and now the assistant has been asked to postpone it.

Huo Yu will undoubtedly go downstairs and leave after this phone call is over. The air conditioning of the air conditioner makes Song Qing regain his senses a little.

He noticed the footsteps behind him and turned off the lighted screen with slightly stiff finger movements.

"Why are you so lazy?"

Unexpectedly, he saw the towel thrown aside by the woman, Huo Yu's broad back was half bent,

He stretched out his arms to pick it up, preparing to dry Song Qing's hair himself before leaving.

"husband."

Song Qing tried his best to make his voice sound normal when he spoke, and covered most of his face with a towel.

Standing up from the beanbag, he turned around and grabbed the man's shoulders with his hands from memory.

Her delicate red lips followed her instinct to kiss Huo Yu. The kiss between the two was always passionate.

Just like Huo Yu's habit of drinking strong tea, and just like her preference for sweet and intoxicating liquor.

Seven minutes later,

Song Qing was leaning against the balcony door, her beautiful eyes following the black motorcade going down the winding mountain road.

It was like an enlightenment, and all the things that had been lingering in my heart and still couldn't let go were answered.

The fingertips caressed the lips, which were still warm, and a clear tear rolled down from the corner of the eye, crossing the mole of coquettish tears.

"So it's because on the day I took over as high priest, I asked you if you would protect me..."

A large swath of light golden sunshine enveloped the entire mountain forest. It is rainy in midsummer. Even though the sun is in the sky, it does not affect the raindrops falling into the ground.

Over there, on the second floor of the antique store in the Antique City, the little old woman was eating cold and sweet four-fruit soup.

Staring at the dialog box that his disciple had not replied to for a long time, his kind and shrewd face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"Maybe I think I can't trick the old lady into trying to trick her, oh my ignorant disciple."

It’s really hard for Nangong!

The road separating the private estate and the group building is not very close, and raindrops dripped on the Lincoln window.

Compared to the silence inside the car, the road with constant honking and talking on both sides seemed extremely noisy.

The Bluetooth headset sounded the report of the person below. Ayou held the steering wheel and focused on the road ahead.

"Sir, William Group called us and proposed to terminate cooperation with us, and asked us to return the previous supply of goods intact."

The money is good but the source of returns is hard. The earliest batch has been put into use not long after it was launched. Making such a request is clearly embarrassing.

"Well, back off."

Huo Yu's clearly articulated palms were crossed and placed on his knees. Such a result was expected.

His eyes didn't even move for a moment, and no one could shake his calm composure.

"Others will go through the process according to the originally signed contract, and the price of the chips provided to them will be doubled later."

"But Master, there are only a few of those supplies left..."

Ayou glanced at the rearview mirror and subconsciously reminded him. Unexpectedly, he met the pair of dark eyes in the back seat, and his voice suddenly stopped.

Huo Yu narrowed his eyes, closed his eyes again and listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the car window without rhythm. He opened his lips lightly and answered the wrong question.

"The funds invested in scientific research institutes have already paid off, so there is no need to worry."

Ayou's heart was shaken, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

The reason why we have to purchase goods from William Group every time is because so far China has no R\u0026D technology in this area.

Before this, although I had injected a lot of funds into the scientific research institute where Brother Ting's wife worked, to be honest, they didn't have much hope for it.

I didn’t expect that it could actually be researched, and it was so surprising in such a short period of time!

However, Ayou's excited heart quickly calmed down. Whether it was the hot search on Weibo or the private cooperation with Mr. Pei to deal with him,

The William Group will not let it go, especially after what happened at the racecourse today, trying to stir up the situation in the capital, the royal family of Country Y has really stretched its hand far enough.

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Song Qing's mood was very chaotic. This state lasted until Aunt Wu went out to buy groceries for the evening.

Come over and ask her if there is anything she wants to eat. The huge LCD TV screen plays all afternoon.

Song Qing didn't listen to every scene or line. She calmed down before answering,

"Auntie, let me go with you and pick something Ayu likes to eat. I will cook dinner with you tonight."

Of course Aunt Wu was happy. As she got older, she liked to see young people living harmoniously and happily. She nodded:

"Madam, the husband you make must love to eat. You are really caring about him and he is also interested in you. Then I will change out of this apron and we will go."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen. The scene of heavy snow falling on the palace on the TV was still playing.

The flaming red roses placed on the table next to the TV are so bright and beautiful, but the owner has no intention of admiring them.

Song Qing's lips were filled with bitterness. Are you worried? She had always thought so before today,

The fact is that her likes and dislikes seem so selfish from beginning to end.

Aunt Wu quickly packed up and came out. As the evening approached, the sun was no longer so bright.

The blue sky stretches as far as the eye can see, and the fiery red Ferrari drives out of the winding mountain road.

We drove back almost half an hour later. The large and small bags in the trunk were not limited to tonight’s dishes.

Other fruits and snacks are all available, and the servants from the small villa next door rushed over to help.

Soon the kitchen was filled with the enticing aroma of food. Song Qing had never been gifted in cooking.

I was limited to just helping out, but I exchanged a few words with Aunt Wu about family matters from time to time.

The depressed mood is relieved a little, the manor covers a large area and has good sound insulation effect.

The sound of the vehicle returning would not be transmitted to the main building at all. When Huo Yu appeared in the kitchen,

Song Qing was washing some winter dates, with her back to the door and her concentration on washing.

She didn't notice anyone coming in at all, but when Aunt Wu was serving the dishes and turning to go out, she saw it.

He pursed his lips and smiled and walked out with the steaming dishes, leaving space for the two of them.

Song Qing was in a daze all afternoon, and all he could think about in his mind was what happened in the Great Abyss.

Huo Yu hugged her waist from behind, and the familiar and reassuring breath came silently close to her. He paused slightly with his fingertips holding the winter date wash.

When his eyes touched the watch he had given him, the man's thin lips had already kissed the delicate shoulders and neck.

"Don't you like the smell of cooking fumes? Why did you go into the kitchen again?"

The light fragrance of iris that belongs only to women is refreshing, and the fatigue on the outside has faded away.

Song Qing turned around and put the winter dates in her hand into Huo Yu's mouth, leaned forward and hugged her narrow waist.

I opened my mouth and my throat felt stiff. I took a gentle breath to suppress the guilt and self-blame that was lingering in my heart.

"I wanted to cook you a meal, but I found out that I don't even know how much salt to add to the stir-fry."

Huo Yu's laughter was mellow and endearing, and his palm fell on the woman's buttocks in his arms and slapped her as if punishing.

"You don't need to do these things in the kitchen. Aunt Wu will do it. Just eat with me."

When I was a child, I watched him roasting sweet potatoes in the corner of the cold palace. Everyone thought it was troublesome and choked people. He obviously wanted to eat but would rather go hungry than do it himself.

He was still the same person after changing his body. He didn't expect her to cook because she was used to keeping her fingers clean, and he didn't need her to wrong herself for him.