Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 7 Did We Know Before?

at the entrance of the clubhouse,

Miss Song stay here, our master is here to invite you.

Shen Bai stretched out his hand to stop Song Qing from speaking in a gentlemanly manner, and cursed in his heart, this Miss Song's appearance is quite unique.

Song Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise that someone could recognize her identity, and cast her gaze to the open space not far away,

The breeze blows, under the plane tree,

A whole row of solemn black convoys protected the black stretched Lincoln in the middle.

This is the first time Song Qing saw such a battle in the capital, and she became a little interested, Which one is your master?

Huo Yu.

...

Half a minute later, Shen Bai thoughtfully opened the car door for Song Qing, Miss Song, please.

The air-conditioning in the car blows towards the face, and if you smell it carefully, you can smell a faint ray of ambergris.

Song Qing easily caught the sight of the cold side face of the man in the car, feeling overwhelmed and bent over to sit in it.

Huo Yu was wearing a black shirt, his long legs wrapped in suit pants were folded, and his eyelids were closed so that no one could see the dark eyes underneath.

The protruding arc of Adam's apple is sharp and sexy, the thin lips are cold and cold, and the aura of a born superior is awe-inspiring and unattainable.

Song Qing's eyes deepened, her red lips slightly lifted, and her tone was very slow, Your Majesty?

Huo Yu opened his eyes, his black eyes were bottomless, calm, introverted, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, reflecting the face of a woman wearing sunglasses and scarves.

Pfft, cough, cough, cough, cough!

A piercing cough came from the front seat of the car, interrupting the two of them looking at each other.

Grandpa, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back.

Shen Bai quickly tightened the cap of the mineral water to apologize, his face flushed from coughing and he looked at Song Qing inexplicably,

He has been with the master for so long, and the women who want to stick to the master have come up with countless methods,

But the eldest lady of the Song family, who was called Lord Ye Huang, was definitely the first, so it's really no wonder.

Song Qing took off her sunglasses and gauze scarf, revealing the same gorgeous face as when she was in Da Yuan,

hiss.

Shen Bai gasped, it was not unreasonable for Miss Song's beauty to spread the word.

Miss Song, did we... know each other before?

Huo Yu's voice was deep and inexplicably magnetic. He was sure he had never seen the woman in front of him before.

It's just that unreasonably familiar but extremely real feeling in his heart, and even a feeling that he has never had before, throbbing, throbbing for women.

The bright light in Song Qing's eyes dimmed little by little, and she quickly adjusted her mood. She smiled wildly and bewitchingly, rushing into Huo Yu's deep eyes,

certainly.

Turning the subject, shrugging,

Of course I don't know each other, but it's okay. Hello, my name is Song Qing. We know each other from now on, right Mr. Huo?

The woman's fingers were white, shiny, and slender, painted with red nail polish. Huo Yu stretched out his hand and held it lightly in the palm of his hand, it was very soft,

Um.

Huo Yu.

However, Song Qing felt something at the moment she held the man's palm, and her whole body froze completely.

Shen Bai witnessed the whole process through the rearview mirror of the car, his eyes widened. This is... the century-old iron tree blooming?

Turning his head to look at the scorching sun outside the car window, he murmured, It shouldn't be, spring is over...

No one paid him any attention.

Huo Yu let go of Song Qing's hand, this time he came to return the marriage certificate, he didn't believe his wife's fate,

But all the things in the past few years made him believe that there is no need to involve another woman, it's just the woman in front of him...

He took out the document bag by his side, and his voice was rarely warm, I didn't know before grandma went to Song's house. This is a marriage certificate.

In a few days, I will personally visit and explain the reason. Ms. Song can rest assured that no one will dare to embarrass you.

It's no secret that Miss Song's dislike is well known to everyone.

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