Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 144 Under the Lemon Tree

  Private manor, mountain forest in the evening, infinite sunset.

   The curtains of the bedroom were drawn early, and the two people who were indulged in love after the passage of their hearts,

   I can't even care about enjoying the scenery outside. The most beautiful scenery is just the way they are in love with each other.

   At 10 o'clock in the evening, Song Qing was very tired and groggy and was about to fall asleep. His long wavy hair was scattered like a waterfall.

   did not forget to scold the unrestrained beast in her heart, she died on Huo Yu's bed sooner or later.

   "Qingqing."

   Huo Yu's muscular and strong arms hugged the woman's weak waist.

   kissed the snow-white shoulders and neck, and whispered with a magnetic and bewitching voice, confirming that everything at the moment is real and not a dream.

   "I'm going to die, Lord Horsh, you have to learn restraint."

  Song Qing weakly patted the man's arm, turned his back to move, didn't want to move, just wanted to sleep,

  This morning, I was worried that the next few days would turn day and night upside down. After all, I went to bed so late.

   Now that I think about it, it is completely superfluous.

   Huo Yu let out a deep laugh, and the bridge of Ying Ting's nose rubbed soothingly over her delicate shoulders.

  The temperature of the air conditioner is a little low, pull up the thin quilt and cover it properly so as not to get cold from the wind,

The    arm only left the remote control that he got the bedside table to adjust the temperature, and then he took it into his arms again powerfully and possessively.

   Although tired, I went to bed early,

   The next day, Song Qing didn't get up too late. When he woke up, he just didn't want to move, and he didn't want to get up.

   The door of the bedroom was pushed open softly, and when I saw the woman lying on her side, the slender figure who had woken up,

   Huo Yu was a little surprised, came to Song Qing and sat down on the soft and elastic mattress,

   Being blocked from the morning scenery of the mountains and forests on the opposite side, Song Qing was not annoyed, she lazily raised her beautiful eyes, and complained coquettishly,

   "Husband, tired."

  The bones are almost torn apart by Lord Huo Shi, this **** sweet torture.

   "I've already called Ah Ting and he will send some ointments to him. Soon, Qingqing, please bear with me?"

  Huo Yu massaged Song Qing's back neck with moderate strength, and focused on watching people with affection.

  Song Qing is not hypocritical, just like a salted fish that can't turn over, lying on its back,

   Half of his face was pressed against the pillow, and his eyes were half-open, looking at the man with long eyelashes, fluttering and winking like silk,

   "Master Huo Shi, your back is sore, you have to pinch it to heal."

"it is good."

  The man who loves deeply is always infinitely tolerant and indulgent towards his woman,

  Anything is fine, I will give you everything I want, as long as I have it, and you will never leave me, it is fine.

  Jiang Ting's people quickly brought the ointment, and Huo Yu smeared it personally,

   When going down the stairs, Song Qing's legs were still a little weak, gritted his teeth in a daze, not making a sound to startle the man downstairs,

   "Morning Madam."

   Aunt Wu buried her head in wiping the valuable antique vases placed in the living room,

   Noticing the movement at the stairway, he looked over, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the kitchen after saying hello,

   "Sir, if Madam wants to go downstairs, hurry up. I think Madam is too reluctant to fall."

  Song Qing: "..."

  Song Qing was picked up by Huo Yu, and he took it down effortlessly and sat down on a chair in the dining room.

  The ceramic spoon scooped the millet porridge to his mouth, and his ears could clearly hear Aunt Wu in the living room,

   While working swiftly, while taking care of himself, he sighed ambiguous and whispered,

   "It's good when you're young, at this rate, Madam will definitely be able to conceive a big fat boy,

   If you can hit two in one fell swoop, you won't be envied if you are pregnant with twins. "

child,

   When Song Qing heard these two words now, she felt panic and headache for no reason.

   Not to mention that she can't see it at all now, when is the next opportunity for Jiuxing Lianzhu?

  Speaking back to Dayuan,

  Song Qing lost his appetite, staring at the porridge with the fragrance of rice in the small bowl, very resentful,

   She really can't convince herself to serve a husband with other women, not to mention...

   "Qingqing, just looking at it is not enough."

  The fragrant and delicious side dishes were put into the bowl, Huo Yuxiu's long knuckled fingers held the chopsticks,

   The peaks of the eyebrows were drawn together, and the locks were faintly deep. He knew exactly what she was thinking about with this expression.

   The thick finger pulps tightened, and the pain of shame that had been squeezed in the chest cavity for many years spread all over the body.

   "I don't like children. If Qingqing likes it, we can go to the orphanage to adopt one."

   How could he not like it, but he knew from her words on the way back from the country,

   The children here can't be brought back at all, so there's no need to be obsessed.

   "Grandpa and the two grandmothers are not easy to explain, not to mention that this is not what bothers me."

   Openings always reveal the truest emotions unconsciously, revealing the tenderness of sorrow,

   Chewing refreshing side dishes is like chewing on women in the harem, and of course dog men,

   Or this other world is better, she can occupy it brazenly and blatantly.

   After breakfast, Huo Yu went to work as usual,

  Song Qing didn't want to follow her. It's true that she loves Lord Huo Shi, but love is not the whole of her life.

  The adult has a job, friends and hobbies, and she sticks to the man, is she sure that Huo Shizhu can still work normally?

  Ferrari galloped past the black team and went straight down the mountain road.

  Huo Yu in the back seat of the Lincoln car massaged his temples with a headache as he heard the sound of the whole quiet mountain forest.

   Why is she so disobedient, confronting him is such a fun thing to be happy for her?

   Shen Bai didn't know what to say, listening to the deafening roar followed by blood boiling,

   Tighten the steering wheel, the frivolous young people who are buried with age want to break through their worries,

   "Madame is really amazing, how about we..."

  The words stopped abruptly when they touched the mirror image reflected in the rearview mirror, and he was caught by his throat and closed his mouth to concentrate on driving.

   nothing, he doesn't deserve it!

   Alas, it was mainly because he and his wife were infected by the brimming youthful atmosphere, and they all began to have the illusion that they were still young.

  Song Qing drove all the way to the Antique City. If there is a place where you can find the master with the greatest probability,

   Antique City is undoubtedly a small shop hidden at the end of a small alley in a corner.

  Selling some weird and useless gadgets, according to Master's words,

   This is called unique, the call made by the bluetooth headset is connected by Xu Shen being cynical,

   "Why do you think of me today, darling? It's because the overlord of the capital is tired of playing and planning to change his taste,

   Brother Wan, a guardian who is willing to be sent by your beauty whenever and wherever? "

   Listening carefully, you can hear the eagerness to try in these words, Song Qing's red lips twitched with interest immediately,

   "You seem to be looking forward to my divorce from Lord Huo Shi?"

  The music in the car has been suspended because the call has been suspended, and the car stopped at the indicator light of the traffic light.

  The fingertips of the **** manicure pointed at the steering wheel, only to realize that the color had followed him for a long time,

   "How could it be, baby, of course I hope you and Xiao Chacha are both happy."

  The love of marriage, marriage and love, leaving him alone as an elegant nobleman,

   He is not sour, he is really not sour, he just lies under the lemon tree full of fruit to enjoy the coolness.

   (end of this chapter)