Madam is a Superstar

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master."

The black brother thanked her profusely and pushed the bracelet in front of Song Qing as quickly as he threw a hot potato.

Then he quickly withdrew his hand, fearing that it would be stained by any green energy again, and wiped his dark-skinned palms on his pants over and over again.

"..."

Song Qing stared silently at the strands of hair entangled with two bracelets for a while, then resignedly reached out to pull out the paper on the card holder.

Wrap it up tightly with several thick sheets and put it into the small bag you brought with you.

After all, there are objects with bad turbidity. As a master, she behaves like this,

Others will only think that this is a necessary move, and there is no need to worry about the black brothers being embarrassed by it.

"Brother, we have fulfilled your request, should you also fulfill your promise to us?"

Xu Shen concealed the smile in her peach blossom eyes very well, crossed her unruly legs and played with the lighter.

Without the dangerous aura that he showed just now, he looks very easy-going and easy to talk to.

"Of course!"

The black brother was very happy, held his head high and beat his chest loudly, and assured the two of them, "Brother, master, don't worry, I am the most trustworthy person."

Maybe he realized that he spoke too loudly, but couldn't hold back his inner excitement.

The tall man, who was about five to three inches thick, leaned towards the opposite side with a face that had not yet been washed after applying the mask, and lowered his too loud voice,

"To tell you the truth, I have long wanted to ruin Wei Lin's reputation, but unfortunately he has a strong backer and I don't.

I know that my own strength is simply not enough, and I will only be asking for trouble in the end.

You don’t know how happy I am that you asked people to come to me. I didn’t sleep all night. Master can not only help me and stop me from being a cuckold in the future.

It can also defeat the great hatred that Welin had in mind at the beginning. My God, this is a piece of pie in the sky for me! "

With his accent from Northeastern City and his wonderful and charming changes in expressions, he is very talented in performing sketches.

It is worth mentioning that the words used are quite appropriate. It can be said that he is already half a native of Northeast China.

"that,"

Before it was over, the black brother showed hesitation and looked at Song Qing hesitating, obviously having something to say.

"Do you have any more questions? If you have any, you can ask. It's okay."

Things went smoother and simpler than expected, so Song Qing would not be stingy with his patience.

Xu Shen, on the other hand, flicked the lighter and slowly lit a cigarette. He was in a good mood and helped the second sister and the third sister to breathe a sigh of relief.

His image as a big brother is much taller, his eyes fall lightly on the black brother, and he is very kind.

"That master, I just want to ask if you want to do something like that in the movie, you know the kind, just like..."

Perhaps because he was worried that his expression was not accurate enough, the black brother stood up from the sofa and imitated the gestures.

To be honest, it's quite restorative.

Song Qing also understood it, but there was no need for it. When he saw the others looking at him with eager and curious eyes, the corners of his red lips twitched slightly,

"No, there won't be any worries, and you don't have to worry."

The black brother is still a little worried. He is really afraid of being cheated on. God knows how desperate he is every time he finds out that his girlfriend is cheating on him.

He just wants to have a good relationship, a relationship that doesn't require anything and doesn't break up. Why is it so difficult?

"Huh? Don't believe me?"

Song Qing had to be forced to start a business, regaining the mysterious and otherworldly character of the Great Abyss priest who had not seen him for a long time.

Very good, it tastes like a master!

The black brother's eyes suddenly lit up with surprise, the gloom on his face was swept away, and he nodded like a pound of garlic.

"Believe it, I believe it! Thank you, Master! I will definitely invite you to a wedding banquet when I get married!"

Another kid who wants to get married,

Song Qing glanced at the black brother's face and couldn't bear to tell the child that it would take at least five years for him to get married.

After finishing the business, the black brother did not leave immediately, but happily went to the lively dance floor.

The thin white smoke curled up, blurring the handsome face of Xu Shen, a gentle scumbag.

He raised his chin slightly and winked at the dance floor where the music was bursting. A Ming and others stood up and quickly followed.

Song Qing was not surprised by Xu Shen's style of work. He had been sailing a boat for thousands of years in the rivers and lakes.

Just as the waiter brought the freshly mixed wine, he drank the cold wine and announced that Wei Lin's affair of eating to his heart's content was over.

"Baby, aren't you in a hurry to go back?"

Xu Shen dusted off the cigarette ashes and said with surprise, ever since the second sister got married, she has become nothing but water.

In the past, the three of them would often get together to eat, drink and have fun, but now he is the only one left alone.

He has been busy in recent times, so busy that he has no time to find a girlfriend. Compared with the previous situation between him and his baby, things have really changed.

"Not urgent."

During this period, I have been with Donor Huo, and the guilt accumulated in my heart can be regarded as an invisible depression.

It’s not a bad idea to relax for a while, not to mention that we will be leaving this other world in half a year.

The opportunity to connect nine stars is rare, and the chance of seeing Bai Cha and Xu Shen again in this other world after leaving is very small.

"Do you think it would be inappropriate for me to ask Bai Cha to come out for a get-together now?"

Song Qing's cell phone screen lit up and dimmed, and she frowned as she recalled Bai Cha crying to herself at the racecourse about why Sister Xiaobai didn't like her.

Xu Shen understood what Song Qing was worried about. He took a sip of wine, nodded and pinched his brows. His tone was filled with helplessness and hatred that iron could not become steel.

"It's really inappropriate. Xiao Chacha has recently fallen into the blind misunderstanding of love. She doesn't listen to advice. Her previous free and easy joy is gone, tsk."

The two of them were chatting together, but little did they know that they had been secretly photographed.

In the private room on the second floor, Wen Qiange stood in front of the single-sided glass floor-to-ceiling window, holding her mobile phone in both hands.

The look on her beautiful face was inexplicable. She sat back on the sofa and breathed lightly to calm her accelerated heartbeat. She entered WeChat.

With slightly trembling fingers, he clicked on the dialog box that displayed digital red dots and noted the name "Grandma".

Send the photo you just took and the short video you recorded, and type on the keyboard skillfully.

[Grandma, look at whether this is Qingqing. It seems that she is more beautiful than Qingqing. I happened to be talking about work with a client here at Jinjin Cave.

I happened to see it and thought it looked familiar, so I took a photo for you to see. I guess not. Didn’t you say that Qingqing and Ayu went back to see you today?

I didn't expect that there is someone who looks so similar to Qingqing in the capital. You can show Qingqing. It's so fateful. 】

Over here at the Huo family's old house,

The LCD TV in the living room was playing the news. It was not too late at this time.

The old lady hasn't gone to rest yet. She's watching some news and chatting with her eldest grandson and daughter.

Not long after Song Qing drove away from the old house, Huo Jing drove back with various supplements.

"Buzz-"

The message notification sound is relatively loud. It’s really no wonder that the old man is the cause, but rather that various organs in the body are degenerating as people age.

Both her eyesight and hearing are not as good as before. Huo Jing always sits with her mother when she rarely comes back.

"Mom, let me see what the message Qiange sent you is?"

There are not so many strict etiquettes between mother and daughter. The most important thing is that the old lady doesn't care about anything, and the juniors only send some daily care and greetings.