Madam is a Superstar

One hundred thousand.

One hundred and fifty thousand.

Okay, 150,000. The third table offered 150,000. Is there any higher bid?

The female auctioneer was wearing an elegant blue cheongsam, with a calm and generous smile, and her gentle voice came out clearly from the microphone.

Two hundred thousand.

Song Qing's voice was uneven, but the female auctioneer's eyes were brightened, and the deal was finalized with three hammers.

It was still early, and it was boring to go back. Song Qing sat until the auction was almost over before leaving.

Xu Shen didn't take any pictures, originally he was working for the baby today, but life is too boring recently, so he came here.

100g of tea worth 200,000 yuan, 100g of tea worth 200,000 yuan, baby, you are really willing.

Until he got off the elevator to the parking lot, Xu Shen was still staring at the tea cake box lying in the big red gift bag with deep resentment, muttering quietly,

He thought that in terms of spending money and drinking, he could already be regarded as a drunkard,

Unexpectedly, in my impression, only the tea that the old man loves to drink is more expensive than the expensive western wine that he treats as a treasure.

Oh, no, expensive is not enough to describe it, luxury, what a fucking luxury!

After drinking this thing... can it directly ascend to heaven and become a fairy? The more Xu Shen stared at it, the more he felt it was possible.

Baby, why don't you pick a piece and bring it back for me to taste? My brother also wants to feel the taste of money.

Song Qing's mouth twitched, and she happened to arrive at the parking space for the two of them, and took the red gift box by chance.

This is my gift in return.

There was no reason to unpack the gift and give it away in one piece. Before Xu Shen could complain,

For another thing, you can pick a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet at home and take it away.

Okay baby!

It wasn't until the black Mercedes-Benz drove out of sight that Xu Shen withdrew his eyes and sat in the car,

The knuckles of the fingers are on the steering wheel, and the gold-rimmed lenses are shining,

Return the gift.

Such a polite word, it seems that the overlord of the capital is not very good at it. He wants to melt the big iceberg in my baby's heart. Tsk, it's still far away.

The sun was shining brightly, and it rained unexpectedly, and the fine raindrops dripped on the windshield.

Song Qing looked away from the traffic lights, raised her eyebrows, her phone vibrated and the caller showed Huo Yu, who didn't answer,

In less than a minute, the Mercedes-Benz with the license plate number 11111 drove into the underground parking garage of the Huo Group headquarters.

Ding--

The elevator door opened, and Huo Yu's tall and proud figure with his hands in his pockets came into view.

husband?

Song Qing was carrying the big red gift box, and as soon as she walked out, she couldn't resist being hugged into the broad embrace of Ambergris,

Although it was strange, the slender hands still honestly hugged the man's shoulder and patted, softly,

What's the matter, is there something urgent to go out, Xiaobai and the others are not together?

Huo Yu's handsome and three-dimensional face was covered with a shadow, and he hugged the woman's slender waist more tightly,

The rolled up cuffs of the black shirt reveal the protruding blue veins of the arms, the awe-inspiring three-dimensional browbones,

There is still the violence that has not faded away in the future. After a long time, the fear of losing tends to subside, and the tone is hoarse and hard to distinguish.

I thought you,

Um?

The woman's delicate voice is lazy and doubtful, and the softness of the hand that falls on the shoulder is soft and boneless, full of comfort,

The black eyes of the abyss closed suddenly, covering the thick and surging emotions like ink, kissing the snow-white shoulders and necks,

The sharp Adam's apple rolled in obscurity, and the four words don't want me again were replaced by an extremely hoarse sentence,

I miss you, Qingqing.

There was a hasty knock on the door, followed by Shen Bai panting and striding forward, bluffing anxiously and anxiously,

Master, are you all right? A friend told me that you just...

Shen Bai was still holding the doorknob with one hand, staring blankly at the two people standing quietly embracing each other at the elevator door,

Hi, I'm bothering you.

Shen Bai pulled the door and was about to go back, pretending nothing happened, why is he so redundant,

return.

Shen Bai's retreating footsteps stopped successfully, Huo Yujian's body withdrew without hugging Song Qing again,

Rolling up the muscular arms under the sleeves, the warm palms wrapped the woman's soft catkins,

Have someone come in and clean it up.

The cold voice returned to its usual calm and introverted voice, and successfully made Song Qing and Shen Bai,

Belatedly noticing the black phone lying on the ground, smashed to pieces announcing an honorable sacrifice,

five minutes later,

The mobile phone fragments in the office were cleaned up, and the two lunches carefully ordered were delivered on time,

Until the door was closed, Shen Bai's dazed mood still couldn't calm down for a long time,

Grandpa dropped the phone,

Grandpa got angry and dropped the phone,

Shen Bai felt that he had opened a door to a new world today, and it turned out that Grandpa also lost control of his temper at times, so, so amazing.

There are only two people left in the spacious and bright office, filled with the smell of food, very quiet,

Huo Yu didn't say a word, the very docile lion with his head lowered and only doing wrong things, ate silently,

Husband, what happened just now? Because I didn't answer your call, you dropped your phone.

Song Qing picked up a tender and delicious shrimp, and fed it to Huo Yu's lips, as gently as coaxing a child,

It would be a lie to say that I am not surprised, whether it is in the great abyss or in this different world, the dog man is as stable as an old dog in everything,

It was the first time for her to see such an out-of-control venting of emotions. Not to mention, it was quite novel.

Huo Yu silently ate the shrimps into his mouth, slowly raised his head, his black eyes were deep and deep, he looked into Song Qing's eyes calmly,

Qingqing, sleep with me after eating, okay?

Song Qing: ...

Is she the one who understands sleeping?

His eyes glanced roughly around the huge office, and finally settled on the sofa for receiving guests. This, isn't it good?

11:45,

During the lunch break, the entire headquarters of the Huo Group was silent, and in the hidden rest room of the president's office,

It's sleep, but it's really just sleep.

Song Qing's slender and shiny fingertips painted the man's cold eyebrows very lightly and shallowly,

From the peak of the eyebrows down a little bit, from the high and straight bridge of the nose to the thin lips, Huo Yu has already fallen asleep,

With strong arms wrapped around her waist, she seemed to be sleeping restlessly,

With her brows still furrowed, Song Qing inexplicably began to radiate her maternity brilliance,

The graceful and delicate body moved in, and then raised a soft and boneless hand to caress the man's broad back,

Hey, go to sleep, don't be jealous, my wife is here~

charming and seductive,

Tsk, why didn't she find that the dog man smelled so jealous before, she shouldn't.

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The face stays forever in the beauty salon,

Good afternoon, welcome!

The automatic sensing glass door opened, and the lady in charge of the reception stood up,

Standard smile and sweet voice, seeing Lin Fanghua and Li Xiangli, the smiles on their faces are more sincere,

He trotted forward enthusiastically and walked beside him, asking very naturally but cryptically,

Welcome, Ms. Lin, Ms. Li, may I still choose the same beauty procedure as last time?

It is the first rule of their beauty salon to address women, not Mrs., and to be careful to the extreme.