Madam is a Superstar

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were slowly closed, hiding the frightening lightning and heavy rain from time to time outside the window

The soft light in the bedroom is even more charming because of the long kiss between the two.

Song Qing was really drunk, she hooked Huo Yu's neck with one hand, raised her neck slightly and responded warmly,

One hand was pulling the belt indiscriminately, and the fingertips trembled uncontrollably. After a long time, the irritability in my heart grew stronger

Until I got angry, go down, through the suit pants with excellent fabric, pinch, hold!

Fuck, where are the scissors?

Huo Yu's body was stiff, his expression was terribly deep, he clasped the woman's troubled hand with his big palm and interlocked his ten fingers,

The strong and strong body took advantage of the situation to bully him down, and every inch of his remaining rationality was burned to death.

The mountains and forests are covered with heavy rain,

The sound of the rain rustling, the wind blowing through the lush branches and leaves swaying, bringing a rare coolness in midsummer,

The temperature of the big soft bed in the bedroom is rising steadily. Fortunately, the temperature of the air conditioner is still suitable. When Song Qing tends to sink, it suddenly stops,

Huo Yu's narrow and dark eyes were a little bit of extreme crimson, and his sharp and sexy Adam's apple was full of desire,

The black shirt has long been abandoned on the floor, and the white gauze wrapped around the right shoulder is particularly eye-catching.

When meeting Song Qing's bewildered and bewildered beautiful eyes, her cold thin lips kissed her soft red lips pitifully,

"I'm going to wash my hands and be right back."

handwashing?

What are you washing your hands at this time?

The sky was gradually covered with hazy and dark night. It was after five o'clock when they came back,

Nearly eight o'clock, when Song Qing couldn't resist the tiredness swept by drunkenness and fell asleep,

Strong eyelids pinched the man's red ears with fingertips, gritted his teeth,

"Huo Yu, what kind of man are you!"

time passed quietly,

The warm mist in the bathroom rises and fills the air, when the clock in the bedroom points to nine o'clock,

Song Qing, who had changed into a nightgown with a slippery silk surface, was already sleeping dimly on the big bed.

The bedroom door opened, and Huo Yu, who had rehabilitated his shoulder injury and was wearing a dark nightgown, walked in.

Going to bed and hugging Song Qing's soft waist into her arms, she kissed softly on her forehead,

"Don't be angry, next time, when you are not drunk."

…

The next day, after the rain, the sky cleared and the sky was clear,

In the clean and tidy bathroom, Song Qing's black wavy long hair like a waterfall was dyed with the moisture of the water, hanging lazily down to her waist,

Putting his hands on the sink, he looked at the ambiguous red marks almost all over the skin from top to bottom,

An overly glamorous face in the mirror smiled, the smile was extremely creepy, the corners of the mouth curled up strangely, very good, very good,

"Beast!"

Song Qing pinched her knuckles on the sink, thought about it, and cursed directly,

Thinking of why his face turned blue and then black and then blue again, every word and every word made his teeth itch with hatred,

"It's not as good as a beast!"

After all this, she is still short of his last line of defense, why, afraid that she will make him responsible? !

ten minutes later,

Song Qing opened the door of the bedroom, and what came into view was an extremely wide and bright circular corridor.

The dazzling crystal chandeliers are extremely luxurious, and everywhere they pass, the floors are covered with intricately patterned carpets.

But this is nothing compared to the magnificence of the Dayuan Palace, Song Qing strolled a little lazily in slippers,

He wasn't in a hurry when he didn't see Huo Yu's figure, he went down the stairs slowly after watching the happiness of the rich.

Walking without high heels is like a wild cat hunting, quietly,

Hearing the voice, he squinted his eyes, and walked in the direction of the slight movement,

The aroma of the food was overflowing, and Song Qing's expression was weird for a moment. The dog man is... cooking?

"woke up?"

Huo Yusheng porridge didn't stop his movements and didn't turn his head, his voice was flat and slow, mellow and restrained,

It is not at all different from the fiery panting last night, the fragrance of white rice porridge is intertwined with the fragrance of side dishes,

Song Qing embraced her hands, leaning lazily on the door frame of the kitchen door with her slender shoulders,

"Master Huo can still cook?"

Her soft and charming voice was filled with the languor of just waking up, with a strong sense of banter.

Huo Yu's three-dimensional profile showed a slight smile, he didn't answer the words but ordered people, "Come here, take out the food."

Even so, he still didn't look at Song Qing, but the eyes that fell on the shallot fried egg were serious and gentle.

Song Qing curled her lips, but she couldn't bear the fact that she didn't eat and drank a lot of wine last night, and now she is hungry.

He obediently walked over to pick up a plate of attractive green vegetables, and the scallion omelette that Huo Yuto had looked at affectionately followed out of the kitchen.

"The latest news about starlings, the sweet goddess pushed the nanny downstairs..."

The video released by the marketing account on the mobile phone vividly tells the latest developments of Lin Elegy,

In the video, Lin Elegy, who looked haggard, followed the boss and manager of Starlight Entertainment,

Go to the hospital ward to bow and apologize to Mama Zhang and her family. Of course, this boss cannot be Pei Jinnian.

In the video, Huo Ran was vaguely photographed in the corner of the ward, just a blurred side face,

Song Qing raised her delicate eyebrows, scooping up the porridge without stopping to clear the porridge and side dishes into her stomach, finally feeling better.

An apology is an apology, but Starlight Entertainment's PR is not a vegetarian either, artist Lin Elegy's mistakes and Xue Zang are inevitable,

But about Lin Elegy giving Zhang Ma's husband 300,000 yuan, it was also clearly typed out, and several marketing accounts kept emphasizing that,

Trying to reduce the negative impact and try to save the situation, enthusiastic netizens are frying melons while eating melons.

"Um?"

the phone was taken away,

Song Qing raised her eyes strangely, and Huo Yu's face and the tone of teaching coaxing children came into view,

"Eat, watch after eating, be obedient."

Song Qing: "..."

…

Hospital,

The air in the hospital washed by the heavy rain is still humid. At the end of the corridor on the highest floor,

With one hand in his pocket, Huo Ran stared coldly at the crowd of reporters and media surrounded in front of the hospital,

"This group of people is really free enough."

"You can't say that, it's their job."

Compared to Huo Ran's strong mockery in his words, Pei Sinian's attitude was very light. When he dialed the phone,

Soon there were rows of security guards asking the reporters and media blocking the door to leave. Emergency patients with serious illnesses may come to the hospital at any time.

Human life is at stake, and it is not a place to play with unscrupulous media that grab attention and attract traffic.

The elevator stopped in the general ward,

Zhang Ximei was already in a coma when she was sent to the hospital, and it would take seven days at the fastest to wake up.

Zhang Yang sat in front of the hospital bed, holding Zhang Ximei's hand, his eyes were absent-minded and he didn't know what he was thinking,

"The school already knows about your mother, don't worry about absenteeism, don't worry about the team, there is still a month before the competition,

Your strength is there, I believe in you. "Huo Ran couldn't see it, and squeezed his brother's stiff shoulders vigorously.

The 300,000 compensation was used by my brother's weird father to make up for the hole he owed from gambling,

Now the only thing my aunt can rely on is my brother, my son. After the quarrel yesterday, Zhang Wenyi slammed the door,

Until now, not to mention coming back to visit, I have never even had a WeChat or a simple phone call.