Madam is a Superstar

Huo Yu's footsteps were very soft, and he couldn't help but feel that the closer he got, the stronger the aura on his body was.

Even in sleep, people with inner strength will be aware of and prepared for dangers from the outside world.

Song Qing frowned, showing signs of waking up. Her beautiful eyes were half-opened and she saw the blurry figure of Huo Yu.

Before his vision was clear, a warm feeling fell behind his ear, and he instantly lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

"What did you do to Sister Qing?"

Asen stood up from his chair and looked at the overlord of the capital who was holding Sister Qing in his arms. The big and thick man could kill a fly with his brows.

In addition to fighting, he usually likes to read martial arts novels when he has nothing to do. Why did Sister Qing look like she was being tapped in her sleeping hole just now?

Huo Yu's eyes swept past Xu Shen on the hospital bed and turned to Asen.

"I'm taking my wife to rest in the top floor ward of the hospital. The people outside are reserved for you.

After a while, they will change shifts and hand over. If you don't mind, you can let him in. If you mind, if you need help, open the door and call someone at any time. "

"Thank you, thank you."

Asen, who is also a man, suddenly felt ashamed. You said that he was stupid just now because you didn't ask such a question.

This is Sister Qing's husband. According to Brother Shen, this man dotes on Sister Qing so much. Anyone can harm Sister Qing, but this one is impossible.

Three minutes later,

The soft light of the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital lit up. Song Qing took off the flat shoes she was wearing.

After adjusting the air conditioning temperature to a suitable temperature and tucking in the thin quilt, Huo Yucai stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Because it is a specially set aside ward, all daily necessities are relatively complete.

The function of the sleeping point was that Song Qing slept peacefully until Huo Yu dried his hair and turned off the light and went to bed.

Huo Yu stretched out his arms to pull the person into his arms. Under the quiet and dark night, a hint of drunkenness hidden in the depths of his distant eyes emerged.

After untying the sleeping point, he raised the woman's chin with his long and well-proportioned fingers, and her delicate red lips were as tempting as rose petals to pluck in front of her eyes.

"Song Qing."

The mellow sound was soaked in strong alcohol, the night was still long, and the jealous punishment had just begun.

The next day, around 6 o'clock in the morning,

Song Qing was awakened by the chirping of birds outside the window. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while, and her consciousness gradually became clearer.

Not only what happened at the rest point in the dungeon last night, but also some of the words Huo Yufu said in his ears when he was half asleep,

"Song Qing, I'm very angry."

"Don't risk your life anymore, not for anyone, including me."

"Be calm, there will be no next time."

"You can only be mine."

As the words entered her ears, they were also floating in an overly gentle and gentle tsunami, giving her the trancelike illusion of being in a dream.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person next to him. Huo Yu was still sleeping, and his stern and hard brows showed signs of fatigue that had not faded away.

Song Qing's fingertips touched the man's eyebrow very lightly, and the vines wrapped around his heart tightened, and he couldn't bear to wake him up.

After hesitation, his fingers moved to the position of the sleeping point. Unable to press down on his waist, he tightened his waist and fell uncontrollably into Huo Yu's arms.

"Snapped."

Huo Yu's slap fell on Song Qing's butt, the force was neither light nor heavy, and he hugged Iris Qianxiang's graceful body even tighter.

"He's not awake yet, please sleep with me for a while."

The voice was hoarse and sleepy, but you could hear the anger that had been restrained and suppressed yesterday.

One sentence easily dispelled Song Qing's current concerns. Song Qing was calm and did not have any doubts.

Since the two of them untied their knot in Dayuan, she has reached a level where she has no doubts about what Huo Donor said.

Huo Yutong's fatigue was not forgotten, and his hands fell on his broad back one after another, with a strong sense of comfort and lulling him to sleep.

At half past nine in the morning,

There are already voices talking in Xu Shen's ward. They usually play together. Their parents are also of a certain age at their age.

I always reported good news to my family but not bad news, and they all tacitly agreed not to tell Xu Shen’s family,

In addition, Xu Shen lived alone, so even if he stayed away from home all night, no one would ask.

In the ward, Asen, a tall and tall man, was feeding porridge to his brother.

Xu Shen looked constipated and disgusted, but the two sisters were both famous and had their wives.

It’s not easy to rely on his status as the eldest brother to do things. He watched the third mouthful of porridge being fed to his mouth.

Xu Shen couldn't eat anything. He raised his eyes and looked at Ah Sen, whose face was filled with worry and tears. He had no appetite at all.

"Eat, Brother Shen, why don't you eat? Is this porridge not to your liking? Tell me what you want to eat, and I will buy it for you right now."

Brother Shen wouldn't have suffered this if it weren't for him, and he must meet all the requirements for arranging Brother Shen.

"Hmm? Not to your liking?"

Bai Cha tilted his head strangely and looked at the porridge in Asen's hand. He was confused. He shouldn't be.

Brother Xu Shen usually likes the porridge cooked in this shop the most. It’s true that he will give Amway to anyone he catches in the magic stick group.

Xu Shen sighed pretending to be weak, but he was really weak. After all, he had just woken up not long ago, and the face of a gentle scum was sickly and wilted.

Looking at the third sister who was wearing light makeup but still couldn't hide her haggard look, her already melancholy heart became even more melancholy.

Xu Shen woke up for more than ten minutes. Asen said everything he could about what happened at the end of the corridor last night.

Although Asen didn't go out, he didn't worry about standing at the door and watching. The sound insulation effect of the ward door was good.

But you don't have to listen and just look at Shen Hui's face to guess that the tea girl called to break up as soon as she came back. It was obvious at a glance.

"Don't worry."

Xu Shen stared at Bai Cha for a while and faintly said something like this. He said that if he couldn't do it, he would just change it. If he couldn't do it, he would just change it.

"What? Didn't I break up with Guai and him this time? How come..."

Bai Cha subconsciously wanted to retaliate as before, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xu Shen's sickly pale face.

Then he silently lowered his pitch little by little, turning it into a small unconvinced grunt.

"Why don't you worry? I don't know who is worried now. I obviously liked this porridge before, but now I don't like it anymore. It's true."

"Kacha."

The ward door opened at exactly this time, breaking the slightly depressed atmosphere in the ward.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qing raised her eyebrows, holding in her hand a detailed condition report from Pei Sinian.

There is also a note about Xu Shen’s recent postoperative care and things that need to be paid attention to.

"Second sister, where is the second brother-in-law?"

Not seeing Huo Yu, Xu Shen opened his mouth to say, "Find me a pretty girl to help you."

Men often know men best. Last night, his woman not only almost lost her life in order to save a male friend of hers, but

Still staying at the man's bedside for most of the night, if nothing else, he probably wanted to shoot the man to death.

"Catch up on some sleep upstairs. I slept late last night."

After Song Qing finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was somewhat ambiguous, so he handed the two lists in his hand to Asen, and opened his lips to explain,

"He went out for something last night and came back very late."

"It's very late, it's almost five o'clock then. By the way, Sister Qing, does my brother-in-law know how to do acupuncture?"

Asen took the order and answered the conversation, not forgetting to satisfy his curiosity.