Madam is a Superstar

Except for the red envelopes sent by the elders in the group, Song Qing didn't order anything else, and after changing hands, he sent several red envelopes with the maximum amount one after another in the group,

The "Harmony Family" group, it rained red envelopes continuously tonight,

Huo Yu is the oldest among several cousins, she is now their sister-in-law,

Speaking of the meeting ceremony for the first visit to Huo's house today, Huo Yu had someone prepare it in advance.

"cough."

Song Qing glanced at the foggy bathroom, feeling guilty for her incompetence. After all, a large part of her reason was just to keep her life alive.

Then there is the duty of the high priest, and feelings and so on have long since ceased to exist.

"Crack."

The bathroom door opened and Huo Yu came out, his stalwart body was covered with a gray bathrobe,

The jet-black shattered hair that was soaked in water vapor hung down and her thin lips were lightly pursed into a straight line, which was less harsh than in the daytime.

Only the particularly tall nose bridge and the cold and sexy Adam's apple with protruding lines have become the most invisible and deadly temptation.

"..."

After a few seconds,

Song Qing moved her eyes away calmly, pursed her red lips slightly, her bright and charming face was still calm, but she spurned herself in her heart,

She was coveting the beauty of a dog man just now, oh my god, this is really a sin.

Huo Yu's slender legs moved to the sofa and sat down, holding the glass teapot with his fair and bony fingers, and poured himself a glass of water,

"I'm going to take a shower too."

Song Qing's lazy voice was very shallow and unnatural, she got up and walked straight to the bathroom, the screen of the mobile phone on the sofa was still on,

Without a lock screen, the "magic stick group" that stays on the WeChat page and is manually topped is particularly conspicuous.

Huo Yu looked away from the corner of his eye, his rough fingertips unconsciously rubbed the edge of the glass, and his handsome face passed inexplicably.

The sound of water from the shower soon sounded in the bathroom, and the room was still quiet twenty minutes later.

In the bathroom, Song Qing stared at the clothes she had changed, and touched her forehead with her fingertips in the past three minutes, feeling somewhat desperate.

"Button,"

The bathroom door was knocked softly from the outside, followed by Men Huo Yu's low-pitched voice,

"Put on my bathrobe first. The towels are new. I'll have someone deliver the clothes tomorrow morning. I didn't expect you to stay. I'm sorry."

The bathroom door opened a thin slit, and a slender white arm stretched out, precisely hooking away the clothes that Huo Yutai put on his arm,

The bathroom door closed again, and Song Qing was so embarrassed that she could pick out three rooms and one living room with her toes.

"Thanks."

Song Qing came out a minute later, her long black wavy hair hanging down her waistline, and her already beautiful face had just taken a shower.

Adding a bit of charm, the tear mole at the end of the left eye is becoming more and more seductive, wearing a bathrobe that is exactly the same as Huo Yu's,

It happened to be a short man with a bathrobe directly covering his ankles. Fortunately, it wasn't too funny.

Huo Yu's eyes darkened, maybe every man is born possessive, this bathrobe is particularly pleasing to the eye today,

In just a split second, the man's eyes fixed on him fell back to the night scene outside the window,

Song Qing lifted the tails of her eyes lightly, walked back to the sofa and sat down beside Huo Yu. There was a cup of steaming milk on the table.

After a moment of surprise, a man's calm and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, "Grandma sent it to someone, it doesn't matter if you don't want to drink it."

Not everyone is suitable for drinking milk,

I have to admit that getting along with people like Huo Yu really makes people feel very comfortable, and they always leave room for people to advance and retreat.