Madam is a Superstar

7 o'clock is neither early nor late,

The Huo family, who had to go to work and go to school on Monday, were all up. Even Xingxing was in the restaurant, holding warm milk and sipping it.

There was a small sandwich placed in front of the dining table. When I looked up, I saw Song Qing coming in with a big bright smile on her face.

Good morning, beautiful sister~

Sister-in-law.

Shi Qingrou also said hello with a smile. She was also one of the people who knew where her elder brother and sister-in-law were going during this period. She couldn't explain how she felt. She could only say that her mood was complicated.

Good morning, Xingxing. Song Qing smiled softly and nodded at Shi Shi. With the tip of his eye, he saw a small schoolbag with a monster printed on it.

Feeling a little emotional about how time flies, I sat down to eat and chatted with Shi Qingrou about Xingxing going to kindergarten.

Over here in the living room,

Because the old lady and several men from the Huo family were there, it was not appropriate for Wen Qiange to say anything, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

Ayu, which country did you and Qingqing travel to these days? Why did you stay so long? What are the customs and customs there?

If it's okay, I'll take Qingxuan there another day. Also, why do you have long hair? Is it inconvenient to have such long hair?

Yes, Qingqing likes it.

Nangong Yu sank deeply into the high-backed sofa, took a sip of the hand-ground coffee that the servant had just brought, and replied briefly and directly.

But just such a short sentence was like an invisible sharp blade that stabbed Wen Qiange's heart hard.

The delicately made-up face had a forced smile. He took a sip of scented tea to hide it, and pretended to be nonchalant as he answered, So that's it.

When I put down the ceramic tea cup, I saw from the corner of my eye the little guy having fun with the old lady. His fingers holding the ear of the cup were slightly stiff for a moment.

She forced herself to look away and looked back at Nangong Yu, who was sitting on the sofa talking to the third uncle of the Huo family. She didn't know if it was her imagination.

After not seeing each other for more than nine months, the distance between her and Ayu seemed to be getting farther, but obviously, except for her hair, Ayu had not changed.

Your second uncle and I plan to export a batch in a while... The third uncle of the Huo family can be said to have used every opportunity to get his eldest nephew to talk about business.

Nangong Yu had just given advice on the matter of export. The third uncle of the Huo family wanted to mention the second thing, but was interrupted by the old lady holding her great-grandson Lehe.

Ayuan, we'll talk about the group's affairs later. Let Ayu go have breakfast first.

Look, I forgot about this. Ah Yu, go and eat quickly. There's no rush for these things. Come over to the group at noon and we'll find another time to sit down and talk.

The third uncle of the Huo family slapped his head. After speaking, he habitually glanced at his watch and saw that the time was about the same.

Just at this time, the driver also came in after checking the car as usual. The third uncle of the Huo family said hello to several people in the living room and left first.

Ayu.

At the urging of the old lady, Nangong Yu was about to get up and go to the restaurant, but Wen Qiange, who suddenly stood up from the sofa, called out.

He paused in his steps and turned to look at Wen Qiange. His brows were filled with displeasure, and his mellow voice was even less warm.

Anything else?

Wen Qiange felt out of breath inexplicably. She took a breath to calm down and tried her best to ignore the discomfort caused by this pressure.

Where have you been during this time?

Nangong Yu put one hand in his pocket, his watch reflecting the cold light in the morning light that streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ao'an's upright figure represents the indifference and alienation that repels people thousands of miles away. To be more precise, this indifference and alienation is towards Wen Qiange.

It's a private island in the sea under my name. You can't go to the island without my consent, and you don't need to know.

Such an answer can be said to be quite disrespectful to Wen Qiange. Wen Qiange would be asking for trouble if he asked further.

We are all smart people and should know how to stop when enough is enough and stop losses in time. Wen Qiange reluctantly curled her lips and said, I understand.

Nangong Yu looked past Wen Qiange and looked at the old lady and the little kid Zhang Ying in the old lady's arms.

The old lady has worked in both political and business circles. She is such a thoughtful person.

After giving his eldest grandson a reassuring look, Nangong Yu turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

inside the restaurant,

Xingxing was chewing a sandwich and talking to her aunt about her performance in kindergarten.

Teacher Ningning always praises me, rewards me with little red flowers every time, and also praises my mother for being beautiful~

Really? Our stars are awesome.

Song Qing answered the words patiently. When Nangong Yu came over so quickly, the mole at the end of his eye unexpectedly rose.

Wen Qiange came over early in the morning, and she thought she would have to be entangled for a while.

Nangong Yu pulled up a chair nearby and sat down, as if he could tell what Song Qing was thinking.

As Xingxing giggled, he reached out and pinched Song Qing's cheek with his rough fingertips, Eat well, see if I'm full.

Noticing Shi Qingrou's joking look, Song Qing coughed uncomfortably and knocked away the man's hand that was squeezing her, and said angrily,

Stop talking so much, the stars are laughing at us.

Normally, Xingxing has seen too many sweet daddies, and Xingxing is particularly experienced in covering his eyes with a half-eaten sandwich.

No, no, I didn't see anything in the stars~

The servant quickly filled up a bowl of steaming and fragrant porridge and brought it over. Nangong Yu took it and started eating.

Occasionally, I would say a few words to Shi Qingrou, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was very harmonious.

It's different outside the living room.

The old lady was already disappointed with Wen Qiange. Wen Qiange stood up to say goodbye without trying to persuade her to stay.

He responded and hugged his great-grandson Sun Zhiqing. It was Huo Ran who, under Huo Shaochen's hint, reluctantly got up and gave it away.

However, Wen Qiange declined, and the unruly young man happily sat back on the sofa.

Huo Shaochen's forehead was pounding and he had a headache, but he didn't say anything more and sent Wen Qiange out in person.

Wen Qiange is about the Wen family and the Pei family. It is inevitable that the two families will move around and look at the Buddha instead of the monk. Some relationships are not easy to get too tense.

A few minutes later,

The black Morgan drove down the winding mountain road, and the mountain wind poured into the car. Only then did Wen Qiange feel that her depressed mood was relieved a little.

Thinking of something to slow down, I opened the phone address book and dialed the number named my husband, but the other party did not answer the call immediately.

Wen Qiange scanned the word husband on the screen, and her ears seemed to still hear the tenderness in Ayu's eyes when Song Qing called her Ayu this morning.

Thinking about the marriage between me and Pei Jinnian that was involved in interests from beginning to end, I just feel ironic.

The call is connected,

Pei Jinnian's voice came from the other side of the phone, with a strong sense of ridicule.

It's a little earlier than I expected. What's wrong with Miss Song?

A flash of disgust and embarrassment flashed in Wen Qiange's eyes, and it disappeared quickly, but her tone of voice was still the same as usual.

Ayu said that they have been staying on a small island in the sea under his name during this period. Their child has been born, and he is a boy.

Apart from the long hair extensions, Ayu is in good health and doesn't look like he's been sick.

After about half a minute, Pei Jinnian's laughter came from the other end of the call, with a bit of unexplained regret.

Really, that's really congratulations. It seems that when the Huo family hosts the full moon banquet, my Pei family will also give a big red envelope.