Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 92 As expected of you

   Pickup Square,

   During the peak hours of get off work, there is a lot of people, and there is a very beautiful scenery in the large supermarket.

   White waist dress, curly hair tied down at will with a headband, a woman with a lowered peaked cap showing her delicate red lips,

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

   And behind them, there are seven or eight men who don't seem to be good people,

   is sneakily following, occasionally stopping to touch things and occasionally looking at the crowd.

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

  Poor, you noticed that there are no aunties over there, just the ones that are gathered over there,

   They seem to be chatting and chatting, but in fact they have been watching Xiaobai and the others. I guess they should be regarded as thieves stealing from the supermarket. "

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

   The tails of his eyes are cunningly flickering, and he can't stop the schadenfreude of outsiders watching the show.

   "Didn't Qingqing look very happy?"

   Huo Yu's big palm around the woman's waist lightly squeezed in a funny way, Song Qing shrugged in disbelief, her waist was a little itchy, and she bluntly patted it off.

   After a while,

  The couple walked to the checkout, Shen Bai and the bodyguards all breathed a sigh of relief,

   Just pick up an item at hand and quickly follow to checkout, suffering!

   Being stared at like a thief is really embarrassing and tormenting! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

   "Drip-drip-drip-"

  The auntie who was checking out was quick and quick, she took out the items in the cart and scanned the barcode,

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

  Song Qing stared at the bag of seven-dimensional space, her eyes were very dark, and when she finished saying that she liked dogs, men hugged her passionately, kissed her guns, and ran away.

  Auntie was so unpredictable, and suddenly visited in advance with no credit and no sense of time.

  Tsk!

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

   The black team escorted the flaming red Ferrari in the middle, passing pedestrians,

   All kinds of monster-looking and novel attentions, he drove numbly to the private manor and went back.

   "I can't see that you can drive your husband, so is there anything you can't?"

  Song Qing sat in the co-pilot holding the thermos cup, and supported his elbows on the edge of the window.

   Looking at the three-dimensional profile of the man, he took a sip of warm **** tea from time to time and laughed and teased.

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

   So in this different world, a dog man can be regarded as a perfect husband who can go to the hall and the kitchen... right?

   "Drink, be obedient."

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

   One of the big palms on the steering wheel, grabbed the soft white hand of the woman beside him and gently rubbed it.

   "嘁."

   Failed to divert attention,

  Song Qing resigned and picked up the thermos cup again. The spicy **** tea in the mouth was so disgusting that the tear mole at the end of the left eye was twisted up.

   Just in time, the phone on the seat vibrated, and when I opened it, I saw a friend addition application popped up from WeChat. Note: Pei Jinnian.

   Pei Jinnian = Pei family = rich = potential to take advantage of.

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

  【Miss Song, I would like to thank you more for the last time Lin Xiange happened. I have been busy these days and have no time to express my gratitude.

   I happen to be free today. I would like to invite Miss Song to dinner. I wonder if it is an honor? 】

   Song Qing paid more attention to Pei Jinnian's WeChat avatar than the content of the news.

   Facts have proved that she is not mistaken, it is indeed a classic picture of Hong Shixian,

   And the three well-known lines of "Hello, sao" are even more neat and tidy.

  “…”

  Very good, Young Master Pei of Playboy, as expected of you!

   "Do you want to go, Qingqing?"

   This sentence brought back the thoughts of Song Qing, who had been stunned by the thunder, and turned his head to realize that Huo Yu had looked over at some point, his black eyes were deep,

  The orange-yellow splendid rays of sunshine swayed in through the car window, and cast a very light shadow on the bridge of the man's high and straight nose.

   makes the facial features more cold, hard and angular, showing the desire of mature men's charm.

   "If you don't go, the food outside is not as good as the food cooked by your husband."

  Song Qing got excited and threw the phone aside and kissed Huo Yu's profile face.

   Just kidding, how can there be a kiss and a husband who is the source of life in the flowers outside~

   The European-style villa halfway up the mountain,

   Mr. Pei, who came back from a walk in the back garden with a cane, saw his eldest son who was not worrying as soon as he stepped into the living room.

   was staring at the phone with Erlang's legs crossed, his old but not cloudy eyes narrowed, he put away his crutches and carried it behind him,

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

   He was about to raise his hand and slap it on Pei Jinnian's forehead, remembering what he raised his hand and put it down again,

   He helped his presbyopic glasses and took a closer look. The picture of this little black cat, the old man, became more and more familiar the more he looked...

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

   "Bunny!"

   An energetic roar resounded in the spacious living room of Pei's old house,

   Outside, the butler with blond hair, blue eyes and long hair in a tuxedo hurried over to hear the sound.

What    saw was that he followed his boss for most of his life, chasing his eldest young master all over the living room with the cane he usually leans on,

  The servants looked at each other and stood beside them at a loss. The old man ran and roared.

   "Little bastard, you are making a lot of money now!? After taking over the company and earning a few dollars, I don't know how high the sky is.

  You dare to hook up with that kid's daughter-in-law from the Huo family. You think it's too easy for me to work hard for you all my life.

   Or you think I've lived too long as an immortal, so you want to quit my job and live my life to make me an immortal.

   Hurry up and shove your feet into the coffin for a hundred times, you will save ten days and a half months and have to come back to see me, right? ! "

   "Dad, you are my father and I am your eldest son, how can I dare to be wronged?

  I pray to God and worship Buddha every day. I wish you could live like the longest-lived turtle king in the sea for 1,800 years! "

   Pei Jinnian was yelled by the old man behind his back so suddenly, the phone dropped on the ground without saying anything,

   First got hit **** the back of the head and then was chased and beaten by the old man in front of so many people. That grievance,

   Hiding and shouting back, how could he still look like a gentleman outside the Pei family.

  It's fine if you don't speak, but the angry old man Pei is even more angry.

   The crutches in his hand were swung more neatly, and he was about to greet Pei Jinnian's lap.

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

   Ask for a ticket~

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

   (end of this chapter)