Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing's fingertips paused slightly, and the sound of steady footsteps sounded behind her as the bedroom door opened.

Sister, why don't you talk anymore, I, Tachibana Ukyo, have to pay attention to what I say, I won't get angry with girls,

Especially for someone as mysterious and cold as my sister, I only want to ask my sister out to play.

Neptune's flirtatious quality remains the same as before, no matter when and where he is a gentle and warm man to girls,

Song Qing has never been like this moment, wanting to use tape to seal the child's glib mouth through the screen,

Think about Huo Yu today's incident is not a big deal, so she is bewildered,

husband.

Two words, successfully made Neptune over there as quiet as a chicken, he wanted to ask his sister to come out to have a look at her face, that's right,

But he still doesn't want to be treated as a male mistress, and be beaten to death by his brother-in-law and others chasing him down the street.

Huo Yu didn't say anything. The watch with his wrist bones removed was placed on the table and cabinet, and the line of his lips kissed the soft lips.

Rubbing her cheeks with her fingertips, she obviously didn't know whether the woman was angry or soothing her with a gentle voice.

I'm going to take a shower first, don't worry, we'll wait until we finish talking with them and then slowly say I'll wait for you.

Song Qing's long eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly understood why she was carried in Huo Yu's hands.

There is no default cold violence, no innocent emotions caused by her unprovoked unhappiness,

It's just being patient and tolerant like now, making her so damn temperless and so damn heartbroken,

good.

As soon as Huo Yu left, the Quiet voice chat page began to tease unscrupulously,

The corners of Song Qing's mouth twitched up, and after a few words, he got down to business and returned to the topic, they are just a group of children,

Until the end, Song Qing typed the next sentence saying that the game went well and went off the assembly line without hearing Huo Ran's voice.

The corners of his eyes were raised and he didn't care, he closed the notebook and turned around to hug Huo Yu's shoulder,

The fresh breath of the freshly bathed blows towards the face, and the overly glamorous face rubs greedily,

The chest rose and fell and took a deep breath of the source of life, and the unhappiness that was entwined with possessiveness at the tip of the heart disappeared completely.

Qingqing isn't angry anymore?

Huo Yu's eyes under the jet-black broken hair gradually calmed down, and his generous and warm palms were wrapped around the woman's shoulders,

Song Qing didn't answer and withdrew, holding the man's handsome and noble face with red lips and covering her hands as if swearing sovereignty,

hot and long,

The wicked Huo Yujian stopped when his body tensed up, he smiled brightly, and blinked his beautiful eyes,

Does Master Huo like the way I wear your shirt?

The bathroom door of the bedroom was closed and then opened with dense water vapor, Huo Yu, who was leaning against the head of the bed with his broad back,

All he could see was a woman walking towards him. The black shirt was too loose for Song Qing,

The hem of the shirt is just enough to cover it, and the white and straight long legs are in stark contrast to the black,

Huo Yu's eyes were deep, the sharp Adam's apple rolled, and his powerful arms stretched out,

It was easy to pull Song Qing who had walked to the side of the big bed into her arms, her handsome nose seemed to rub against her gently,

very suitable.

Only three short words have a deep meaning, the shirt fits us too, don't think about leaving me.

…

the rising sun,

Huo Yu didn't leave early today, Aunt Wu was very happy to make two more delicious side dishes for breakfast,

Song Qingwan, Huo Yu stretched out his hand and yawned, his legs were weak and his waist was sore, he didn't want to do it again in this life,

Taking the ceramic spoon handed over by the man, he started to eat and then went back to catch up on sleep.

Sir, madam, take your time. I'll go to the side to see if Shen Bai's group of children have enough to eat.

Aunt Wu smiled. This person hopes that everything can be harmonious and beautiful when he is old.

Although the husband loves his wife, he is too busy, so getting up early in the morning and eating together is better than eating separately,

Okay, thank you for your hard work.

Huo Yu nodded, and served the crisp and appetizing side dish to Song Qing's bowl with chopsticks.

Aunt Wu left cheerfully after saying no hard work or hard work, as if she was in good spirits on happy occasions,

What was Qingqing mad at me yesterday?

What I thought had already been turned over, let the man bring it up again in a gentle and normal tone,

Song Qing rolled her eyes, and feebly pushed the mobile phone on the table over,

Slide your fingertips to enter the WeChat chat interface with Pei Jinnian yesterday, and the video will play for a few seconds.

Song Qing was chewing the refreshing side dishes, but didn't notice Huo Yu's eyes that suddenly deepened.

I'm going back to my house for a few days today, and I won't be back like this for about two or three days.

She misses her wine, and it's almost time to go back to watch the stars at night and spy on the secrets of the sky again.

It's good to go back and recuperate for two days, every day and every day is really unbearable,

Her name is Wen Qiange. Grandma loves her very much. She is not a childhood sweetheart but grew up together in the old house.

No one else but you.

Song Qing paused while drinking the porridge, looked at Huo Yu who was focused on explaining to herself,

Cursing her lips, should she say something in reciprocity?

Husband, do you want to know anything about me, such as my friends?

In retrospect, the two realized that now, it seems that only superficial feelings are developing rapidly,

It seems that there are very few people who really understand the other party, no, Huo Yu took her to meet his friends,

Taking her to his company, on the contrary, it seems that he has never really opened up his heart,

Does Qingqing want to talk?

The twilight of the early morning swayed into the restaurant with only two people, casting a faint light and shadow behind Huo Yu,

The three-dimensional and awe-inspiring brow bones are not strong, but the absolute respect for the sweetheart should be seen,

This kind of respect is always just enough to make Song Qing put away the stinger-like distance sharpness all over her body,

Swallowing the clear porridge in his mouth and biting his chopsticks, the coquettish tear mole at the end of his left eye opened,

I want to say, is Master Huo willing to listen?

…

The forum of Tsingbei University was blown up again today because of a post by Wan Yuxin,

Out of understanding of the true situation of the matter, and the innocence of the students who have been verbally attacked for a whole day to blame the innocent,

This post made the administrator more precise and put it on the top. The general content is that I have confirmed that my boyfriend Yan Hao cheated.

The object of the cheating is that Yan Lina has nothing to do with Song Haohao, so the reason why Song Haohao is involved,

It was Song Haohao who was at the school gate the morning before yesterday, and accidentally bumped into two people who came back from the room and were slandered as mistresses.

In addition, it also completely writes the whole process of the next little bit of cheating after the accidental kiss,

One stone caused a thousand waves, and the time when Wan Yuxin posted this post happened to be the time when everyone was eating in the cafeteria.

There are three cafeterias in Tsingbei University. The smell of breakfast is filled with the sound of a group of people who get up early and cook.

Cow, cow, cow!

It shouldn't be, Yan Lina looks like a very generous person, and she usually calls brothers and sisters with us men,

He Yanhao also didn't see anything wrong, how could he do such a thing?

I also think, is there a mistake? I always feel that Song Haohao is more like this kind of person.

You boys don't understand. I can't blame you this time. There is a new pronoun for this kind of thing called 'man bitch'!