Madam is a Superstar

It must be a special fate,

There were so many people visiting the underground city today that there were very few parking spaces left in the underground garage.

The last three parking spaces happened to be next to the other three cars following Huo Yulai.

"Madam, do you think this was specially set aside for us?"

Achen pressed the car key and locked the door. After confirming that it was the team's car, it was difficult for him to ask any more questions.

Song Qing stood beside him holding an expensive small bag. Knowing that nothing happened to Huo Yu, he naturally relaxed and opened his lips with a slight sneer.

"Are you thinking about shit?"

I don't even want her to come with me, so why do I expect to reserve a special parking space?

Achen and the other two bodyguards were carrying large and small candy gift boxes in their hands. The three of them choked at Song Qing's words.

"Madam, what did you just say?"

It’s really no wonder Achen and the others reacted like this. Ever since they got together with Huo Yu,

Song Qing's previous unruly behavior and some bad habits have changed more than a little bit.

I was only belatedly aware of the words and deeds I just blurted out with emotion.

"I mean……"

Song Qing took advantage of the gap between organizational words to restrain some of his exposed edges.

When he looked at the three people of Achen again, he remembered the high priest's amiability and compassion for the common people in the world.

"I mean you are overthinking it. Your father's car is worth a lot of money, right?

Looking at your formation again, you can tell that you have a distinguished status. As long as there are other parking spaces, people will not park here. "

"gone."

The moment I turned around,

The affability on Song Qing's beautiful and hot face disappeared in an instant, and her face changed as fast as turning the pages of a book.

It is true that Donor Huo's original intention of not wanting her to come was to protect her and Fenduanzi.

But regardless of her identity as a wife and mother, she is still the priest of the Great Abyss.

After the black brother's bracelet was ridiculed by the little old lady, she changed her ways and worked hard to strengthen the areas related to replenishing the turbid qi.

These Huo donors all saw it in their eyes and knew clearly that she could come into contact with the turbid air.

Why didn't she even say hello when things happened, so she was deprived of the right to come into contact with the turbid air?

"Ding-"

The elevator door opens,

The moment she faced Achen and the others, Song Qing's approachable smile remained unchanged.

But for no apparent reason, Achen and the other two felt a little nervous in their backs when they saw Madam's smile.

There are many people, so there will be no shortage of customers in the antique store.

When Song Qing and his party arrived, the proprietress Qingfeng and other employees in the store were busy.

However, the proprietress still noticed someone coming into the store out of the corner of her eye. When she saw Song Qing, her eyes lit up and her surprise was revealed unabashedly.

Let Qingfeng entertain the guests in his place and welcome them with elegant high heels.

"Mrs. Huo, you are here. Mr. Huo and the master are upstairs. I will take you up."

"No need, boss lady, there are so many people in the store, just go and do your work. I can just go up by myself, just a little gift."

In addition to the candy store at the corner of Golden Corner, there are also various luxury jewelry stores.

What I gave to the landlady was the latest new bag from a major brand. Although I knew the master lived here,

There must have been relative rewards and benefits, but they were just bothering me when they came over, so there was no reason not to bring some gifts to show their appreciation.

"How embarrassing."

A few polite words are indispensable for Chinese people when giving and receiving gifts. The recipient has short hands and Song Qing was a big customer in the store before.

The landlady personally sent Song Qing and his party up before leaving. Not only that, she also asked the staff to bring fresh fruit plates after a while.

second floor,

The pear wood tea table is backlit by the window, and the fresh fragrance of tea lingers, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"If you are a grown-up child, look at this big fruit bowl. How good your interpersonal relationship is. This trip is not in vain. The treatment you enjoy is almost as good as that of my wife and me."

The old woman held the silver fruit fork in her hand and made sure to hold it accurately. Specially choose sweet and red seedless watermelon pieces to eat, and don’t forget to praise my apprentice,

After all, there are not two sacks of candies, but there are more than a dozen boxes of candies. And when it comes to children, you should praise them when you should.

If you don't praise her, how do you know what she did is right? If you don't praise her, she won't do it next time.

The old woman is good at raising children, especially children like Song Qing. She knows that temperament very well.

"Master, what do you need from me?"

Song Qing didn't even look at the man next to her from beginning to end. She took a sip of tea and moistened her dry lips.

Putting down the teacup, he reached out to pick up the dragon-headed horn cup that was placed casually on the table and played with it. The deep turbid air was still there.

But I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that there was something missing compared to what she had seen at the auction venue before.

"Tsk."

The old woman swallowed the sweet watermelon pieces in her mouth, waved her hands and said indifferently,

"There's no need to rush this matter. I've mastered it now and it can no longer bring bad luck to people. It won't be too late after I finish eating a few strawberries."

As Miaoshui spoke, he glanced at Huo Yu and then at his disciple. His short, thin but energetic body approached Song Qing.

Covering his face with his hands, he pretended to be whispering between master and apprentice.

"My child, are you still angry? The emperor also thinks about you and the child in your belly.

I didn’t mean to hide it from you, otherwise we adults have a lot, so let’s forget it?

Anyway, you have a baby now, so it's not a big mistake and you can just live with it, but you can't leave. "

The pearwood table was not very big, so it was not difficult for the old lady to come over and make this posture.

Next, although Song Qing felt uncomfortable, she still consciously made a wooden stool with Huo Yu, and reminded her with a slight twitch in her mouth.

"Master, he can hear me."

You don’t need to do anything extra.

What's more, you pretended to be fake, but you didn't reduce the volume at all.

"Harmful."

The old woman sat back on the stool and waved her hand nonchalantly, "Master knows, isn't this just for you young couple?"

"Qingqing."

Under the tea table, Huo Yu stretched out his hand at the right time, wrapped the soft catkins in his broad and dry palms, and rubbed them lightly to admit his mistake.

After all, Song Qing didn't break free and was quite obedient. It was true that she didn't like Huo Donator's autocratic style.

But it's not that he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong. It's not too late for the two of them to be alone after their little temper goes home.

The tip of the manicure poked the man's warm palm, and the old woman looked at him with a smile, and said,

"Okay, I'm just not angry."

"I know you're doing this for me and Fenduanzi, but you can discuss this with me next time. It's not like I won't listen if you tell me."

I feel a little aggrieved. I was originally worried because I stayed downstairs and didn’t know the situation above.

After finally waiting for it to end, I just let it go without seeing anyone and was told that I had already left. It was really.

"good."

Huo Yu knew he was in the wrong first, so he lowered his head, placed a feather-like kiss of sympathy and comfort on the back of his hand, and responded with a warm voice.

Miaoshui couldn't stand the disgusting attitude towards the young couple, so he looked away and stayed out of sight.

"Hey, tell me about this wonderful strawberry. Why does it taste sour? It turns sour."

Should it be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I forgot. It’s only for these two days.