Madam is a Superstar

"Grandma, it's past eight o'clock and my sister hasn't woken up yet? Is she feeling unwell? My sister usually likes to drink and I'm a little worried about her."

Song Haohao's gentle and soft voice was especially clear in the voices of several people in the spacious living room,

Song Qing stopped walking down the stairs, the moles of tears were still curled up at the end of her coquettish eyes because she just woke up,

Glancing at the people in the living room, apart from the servants, they are Mrs. Huo and Huo Yu from the Song family.

The sleepy beautiful eyes half-closed and she clicked her tongue lightly, it was really bad luck early in the morning.

The movement was very small, but everyone in the living room looked at it, and several people's eyes lit up.

Song Qing wore a champagne-colored skirt with suspenders, showing her graceful figure to the fullest.

She has a beautiful and cool face, black wavy curly long hair reaching her waist, and a naturally superior white swan neck, charming yet decent.

Old Mrs. Huo smiled, pulled her arm out of Song Haohao's hand without any trace, and said with concern,

"Qingqing, wake up, are you hungry? If you want something to eat, grandma will let them prepare it."

Song Qing's gaze stayed on Huo Yu who was on the single sofa, glanced at Song Jianguo and Lin Fanghua from the corner of her eye, and smiled at the loving old lady,

"Grandma, I'm not picky about food. The warm milk last night was so delicious that I had a good night's sleep. Thank you grandma."

"Young people can sleep as long as they can, it's good for the skin, don't stand there, come down and talk to A Yu."

From the beginning to the end, the old lady never mentioned the uninvited guests of the Song family.

She is old, but she is still not confused. How the Song family treats her precious grandson-in-law is like Ming Jinger in her heart.

Huo Yu's tall and tall body leaned against the back of the sofa, his long legs in suit pants overlapped, his black shirt was unbuttoned with two buttons, abstinence and elegance,

"Honey, give me a seat, I want to sit too."

Song Qing's slender hands covered her delicate red lips, her beautiful eyes were full of moisture, she yawned gracefully, her voice was extremely lazy and natural,

Huo Yu's eyes darkened, and he moved his slender fingers while flipping through the documents, and put down his overlapping long legs, making room for Song Qing to sit on his side.

"In-laws, look, how good is the relationship between A Yu and Qingqing. I'm looking forward to hugging my great-grandson next year."

The old lady's words revealed another meaning, that is, the Huo family recognized Song Qing as their granddaughter-in-law.

What a shrewd person Song Jianguo was, he continued to answer, and Lin Fanghua followed suit,

The smile on the well-maintained face is a bit reluctant. This eldest daughter has inherited all the advantages of her and her husband.

Even more beautiful than when she was young, although she crawled out of her stomach, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't like Song Qing,

How could such a stunning and beautiful face be born on such a worthless thing?

If it was her twenty years ago, she would never have married Song Jianguo, but the Huo family.

This is Lin Fanghua's first visit to Huo's family. In the past, Huo's family was the head of the wealthy family, and she only listened to it. Isn't it because the business is bigger than Song's family?

But only when she saw it with her own eyes, did she truly realize the gap between the cloud and the mud,

Especially when she entered the door with her husband on her arm, she saw a few men from the Huo family who just went out, all of them were about the same age,

The men of the Huo family are all handsome and imposing, and they don't show the slightest trace of entering middle age.

It even made her feel like she was young, but her husband has wrinkles on his face and even has a beer belly.