Madam is a Superstar

pick up square,

There is a lot of people during the rush hour after get off work, and there is a very beautiful scenery in the large supermarket.

A woman in a white waisted dress, her curly hair tied down casually with a headband, and a lowered peaked cap exposing delicate red lips,

Holding the arm of a tall and handsome man who also wore a peaked cap, he slowly picked in the vegetable area,

And behind them, there are seven or eight men who don't look like good people,

I am following furtively, occasionally stopping to touch things and occasionally looking at the crowd.

Husband, let someone buy it and send it home next time. You look back at Xiaobai and the others.

Poor thing, did you notice that there are not a few aunts over there, but the ones who got together over there,

They seem to be chatting and chatting, but they have been looking at Xiaobai and the others. I guess they think Xiaobai and the others are thieves who have entered the supermarket to steal things.

Even though he said so, Song Qing's rippling water eyes were smiling,

There is a sly flicker at the end of the upturned eyes, which can't stop the gloating of outsiders watching the show.

Isn't Qingqing very happy?

Huo Yulan's big palm on the woman's waist lightly squeezed it funny, Song Qing shrugged his shoulders irrefutably, his waist was a little itchy, and he slapped it off politely.

after a while,

The husband and wife walked towards the checkout, Shen Bai and all the bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief.

Just pick up anything at hand and hurry up to check out, suffering!

Being watched and guarded like a thief is really aggrieved and tormented! Hurry up, hurry up!

Drip-drip-drip-

The aunt at the checkout is nimble, taking out the items in the cart to scan the barcode,

Most of them are what Song Qing likes to eat, vegetables, melons, fruits, chicken, duck, beef, fish, and the seven-degree space of 338mm.

Song Qing stared at the bag of seven-dimensional space with extremely gloomy eyes. When she finished talking about the man who likes dogs, he hugged her passionately, kissed her and wiped his gun.

The aunt was so unpredictable, and suddenly visited in advance without any sense of credit or time.

Tsk!

Sure enough, Auntie, you don't understand love.

The black convoy escorts the fiery red Ferrari in the middle, passing pedestrians,

Under the attention of all kinds of strange monsters, he drove back to the private manor in a hurry,

I don't see that husband, you can still drive, so is there anything you can't do?

Song Qing was sitting in the co-pilot holding a thermos cup, her elbows resting casually on the edge of the car window,

Looking at the man's three-dimensional side face, he took a sip of the warm ginger tea from time to time and laughed and teased Yan Yan.

The overlord in the outer capital, the little Nei Nei who cooks at home and washes her blood,

So in this other world, a dog man can be regarded as a perfect husband who can be in the living room and in the kitchen... right?

Drink, be obedient.

Huo Yu didn't turn his head, his eyes looked straight ahead and the arc of his thin lips deepened,

With one of the big palms on the steering wheel, he took the soft and white hand of the woman beside him and gently rubbed it.

whispering sound.

failed to divert attention,

Song Qing resigned to her fate and picked up the thermos cup again. The spicy ginger tea tasted so disgusting that the mole at the end of her left eye twisted up.

Coincidentally, the phone on the car seat vibrated, and when I opened it, it was a WeChat friend request. Remarks: Pei Jinnian.

Pei Jinnian=Pei family=rich=potentially taken advantage of.

Click through, and Pei Jinnian's chat message will be sent over, Hong Shixian in the world:

[Miss Song, I need to thank you more about Lin Elegy last time. I have been busy these days and have no time to express my thanks.

I just have time today, and I want to invite Miss Song to have dinner. I wonder if I have the honor? 】

Compared with the news content, Song Qing paid more attention to Pei Jinnian's WeChat avatar. Click to expand,

Facts have proved that she was not mistaken, it is indeed Hong Shixian's classic picture,

And the three familiar lines of Hello, Sao are even more neatly kept.

...

Very good, Young Master Pei of Playboy, you are indeed worthy of it!

Does Qingqing want to go?

This sentence brought back Song Qing's thoughts of being so thundered, and he turned his head to realize that Huo Yu looked over at some point, his black eyes were deep,

The brilliant orange light swayed in through the car window and cast a light shadow on the tall and straight bridge of the man's nose.

It makes the facial features more cold and sharp, showing the desire of a mature man's charm.

No, the food outside is not as good as the food cooked by my husband.

Song Qing was taken aback by the look, and simply threw the phone aside and leaned over to kiss Huo Yu's side face,

Just kidding, how can the young and old flowers outside have the fragrance of the dear husband who is the source of life~

European-style villa on the mountainside,

Mr. Pei, who came back from a walk in the back garden on crutches, saw his worry-free eldest son as soon as he stepped into the living room.

He was staring at the mobile phone with his legs crossed, his old but not cloudy eyes narrowed, and he put away his crutches behind his back.

Quietly, he came to the back of the sofa where Pei Jinnian was sitting, and took a closer look, okay, the little bastard is not doing business!

She was about to raise her hand and slap Pei Jinnian on the forehead, and when she remembered something, she raised her hand and put it down again.

He adjusted his presbyopic glasses and took a closer look. The head of this little black cat became more and more familiar to him as an old man...

Wait, isn't this, isn't this the little girl from the Song family who can tell fortunes at a young age?

Bitch!

A vigorous and vigorous roar rang out in the spacious living room of Pei's old house,

Outside, the butler with blond hair, blue eyes and long hair in a tuxedo rushed over upon hearing the sound,

What I saw was that I followed my boss for most of my life, holding up the crutches I usually lean on, chasing my young master and running around the living room,

The servants looked at each other and stood at a loss, while the old man ran and yelled,

Little bastard, you are promising now!? I don't know how much money I have made by taking over the company.

You dare to hook up with that kid's daughter-in-law of the Huo family, you think it's too easy for me to work hard all my life to lay down this world for you,

Or do you think that I, an old man, have lived too long, so you want to quit doing human affairs and make me mad at this old man,

Hurry up and put your feet into the coffin and it will be over, you will save ten days and a half months and have to come back to see me, right? !

Dad, you are my dear father and I am your elder brother, I am wronged, how dare I,

I pray to gods and worship Buddha every day, wishing that you could live a thousand or eight hundred years like the longest-lived tortoise king in the bottom of the sea!

Pei Jinnian was yelled at behind so suddenly by the old man at home, and the phone fell on the ground without saying anything.

First he was hit hard on the back of the head, and then he was chased and beaten by the old man in front of so many people, what a grievance,

While hiding, he turned his head and shouted, how could he still look like a gentleman and a gentleman outside the home.

It's fine if you don't open your mouth, but Mr. Pei is even more angry when he opens his mouth.

The crutch in his hand swung even more swiftly, and he was about to greet Pei Jinnian's lap with a single stroke.

Okay, okay, I'm just a bastard in your heart, right? If I don't break your little bastard's legs today, I'll be in vain for you!

Ask for tickets~

I always feel that there is a cutie who wants to hit me|~(￣▽￣～)~