Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 498 A family of three

   "Huh~"

   The little dumplings of Changying who amused themselves didn't know what the queen was talking about, but she still answered her heartily,

   The cute and quirky appearance made Song Qing, the old mother, laughing at laughter, and the little bit of depression disappeared in an instant.

   "Sleep with your father and mother at night, are you happy?"

   Speaking of this Song Qing's red lips, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily, her good mood is self-evident.

   It’s better to say it or not. Although there is no ninety-five supreme throne here,

   But no matter whether Nangong Yu is the title of the overlord of the capital or the person in charge of the Huo family, he doesn't have to be as busy as he was in Da Yuan.

   There are only a few days throughout the year, so I can spend the whole day with their mother and son.

   There is no way,

   She bears the rise and fall of the entire Dayuan Dynasty on her man's shoulders, so she can't be so selfish.

   "Crack."

  The bathroom door opened, and a picture of a beautiful man bathing in ancient times came into view.

  Song Qing saw it too much, so he was not surprised, his eyes were on his man's loose black hair,

   while thinking,

  Nangong Yuxing walked to the bedside, with perfectly muscular and strong arms resting on the thin quilt on the bed,

   The sturdy body of the stalwart is half-bent and approaching, a warm kiss covers his wife's delicate lips, and the mellow and deep voice is sexy,

   "Would you like me to carry Changying over to sleep with grandma and the others?"

   "What are you talking about?" Song Qing glared at the man who was close at hand, and pushed him away from her hard chest through her black nightgown.

   "It's the first time Ying'er has come to another world at such a young age, do you have the heart that he is not by our side?"

   He and the little brat he was playing with seemed to have some feelings, and his eyes were as bright as obsidian, looking towards the father and emperor, as if he was accusing,

  Nangong Yu smiled, the big palm with the remaining water temperature rubbed the little guy's head with black and thick hair, and gave a warm voice to assure and comfort,

   "The royal father jokes and makes your mother happy, and won't take you away while you are asleep in the middle of the night, don't worry."

  Song Qing: "..." Are you sure this is comforting your son?

   "Hum~"

   A human cub who was just born, how did he know that the emperor was fooling himself with his young age?

   I only know that the voice of the father is gentle and gentle from the old father, and the milky voice is soft and glutinous, indicating that he is in a good mood.

   "Tomorrow I'm going to show up at the group's newly launched robot conference. What about this hair? Did you ask Xiaobai to prepare a suitable wig for you?"

  Song Qing had already taken a shower, lying on his side lying on the bed and playing with a strand of Nangong Yu's blown dry hair.

  The matter of the appearance at the press conference was mentioned by the second uncle of the Huo family at the dinner table. There are rumors that the Huo family has not shown up for almost a year.

   Taking advantage of this time to come back to the press conference to show up, these rumors from the outside world can also be self-destructed.

   "No need." Nangong Yu pulled away, his slender legs under the black nightgown stretched out to the other side of the big bed and lay down on his side,

"Ok?"

  Song Qing didn't understand, it was a bit funny and teasing, "Could it be that you want to wear this waist-length hair and appear in the public eye?"

  Nangong Yu couldn't deny, "If they ask, they say it's a hair extension. It's normal in the 23rd century, and people here are generally more receptive."

   Song Qing couldn't refute this. In the eyes of others, a man with short hair and walking on Shili Long Street in Dayuan must be an anomaly.

  It's not surprising that men in the 23rd century in China have long hair, but I'm still a little worried.

   "If the media asks you why you have hair extensions tomorrow, you will say that I recently fell in love with the ancient love game developed by Huo Ran.

  I like ancient handsome men, you just picked it up, and you can also promote this game, killing two birds with one stone. "

   An hour ago, Bai Cha, Xu Shen and Jiang Ting Pei Sinian just left, and they must have talked a lot after staying for a long time.

   Sister Cha went from being curious about the blue dumplings to being curious about the big deep, and then to the crazy love game that she was hooked on recently, Amway.

   just thought of it and used it as an excuse to prevaricate the outside world. Anyway, now that the Huo family has a reputation for spoiling his wife, it is normal to be able to do this.

"it is good."

   The two of them were talking and teasing their son, and the little boy who had grown up had not slept during the day.

   After a while, he yawned cutely and his eyelids twitched.

   Seeing his son like this, the husband and wife stopped talking.

  Song Qing hummed the folk tune of Dayuan, and patted lightly and lightly on his hand,

   Even Song Qing probably didn't notice her patience since she officially became a mother.

  “Humph~”

   After a soft and low milky sound, the children who had been playing for a day obediently fell asleep, and their fragrant bodies were unconsciously attached to their mother.

   The gentle smile in Song Qing's beautiful eyes was even more intense. When she raised her eyes, she intended to make Nangong Yu turn off the lights, but unexpectedly met those deep-sea-like black eyes.

"What's wrong?"

   Afraid of waking up the dumplings who had just fallen asleep, the sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

  Nangong Yu stretched out his hand and stroked half of his beloved woman's face with a large dry and warm palm, feeling distressed and more of guilt and self-blame,

   "Tomorrow, I will bring the children. You can play with them wherever you want. Don't eat those too spicy and exciting things. You are still in confinement."

  Song Qing was surprised, but Lord Huo Shi looked like she was driving back on the Panshan Highway with her,

   The first thing I saw when I got out of the car was exactly the same. I wanted to ask what was going on, but I looked down at my son's sleeping face, and took a rest.

   "Well, turn off the lights and go to sleep."

  ,

  The launch is at one o'clock in the afternoon.

  Song Qing knew what she knew, but she opened her eyes and saw that Nangong Yu was still stunned for a while,

   Without waiting for her to say something emotional, she met her son's innocent eyes,

  “啵～”

"good."

  Song Qing's whole heart melted, she couldn't help kissing her son's tender face,

   You must know that the child only woke up once last night, and I think it must be because he has been awake during the day.

  Nangong Yu woke up as soon as the mother and son moved, and looked at the clock. It was exactly seven o'clock. The family of three slept very early last night.

   They didn't plan to go back to sleep any longer. The two took turns to accompany their son to wash briefly and then carried the little guy downstairs.

   Just opened the door,

   heard a familiar voice, a gentle song,

  Song Qing looked at Nangong Yu playfully, knowing who Wen Qiange was targeting without guessing.

   "Let's go, aren't you hungry?"

  Nangong Yu hugged the long-awaited child with one hand, and stretched out his free arm to wrap Song Qing's shoulders and took the person into his arms, with a warm voice,

   "Let me hug."

   Even though he knew that this man was strong and held such a small group as his son, Song Qing's eyelids twitched.

  The main building occupies a large area,

  The stairs are also spacious, it is not a problem to accommodate five or six people walking downstairs side by side,

   "Grandma, Ayuta this time..."

  Wen Qiange's voice stopped abruptly when he noticed the footsteps coming down the stairs, followed the sound,

   It was Song Qing, who was holding the child, and A Yu, who was holding Song Qing's waist tightly.

   This scene is both warm and dazzling for Wen Qiange.

   (end of this chapter)