Madam is a Superstar

Less than 12 o'clock,

The fiery red Ferrari was parked in the huge parking lot of the private estate, because I was leaving the day after tomorrow.

Apart from the aunt who was cooking, there were only two servants. One of them noticed the movement and hurriedly came over to help carry things.

"The old lady is taking a lunch break, sir and the others..."

Knowing that the Huo family had just finished eating and were taking a lunch break, Song Qing didn't bother him.

All the way back to the bedroom on the second floor, I opened the door softly and saw the scene of Nangong Yu and the little guy sleeping soundly.

The whole heart suddenly softened into marshmallow, and the heart that had been empty all morning was filled at this moment.

but……

He quietly came to the big bed and sat down, leaning closer to look at the handsome face of his man.

It was a bit funny. Donor Huo, who didn't show off his clothes and pretended to be sleeping, kissed his thin lips as an apology for coming back so late, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

When he came out again, the man who was sleeping soundly on the big bed was already sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed.

The smile on the tearful mole grew stronger, and he walked over and sat down naturally next to him.

Half of her bright and charming face was leaning on Nangong Yu's broad shoulders. She was most relaxed and relaxed. Her smile was as bright as a flower and she knew what she was asking.

"Why are you awake?"

Nangong Yu reached out with his arms and easily grabbed the waist and pulled the person into his arms. His thin lips covered Song Qing's delicate shoulders and neck, kissing her little by little.

It wasn't until he relabeled his taste that Shimui Zhiwei asked, "Did you have fun outside?"

Hearing what he said, he pinched his ears and said with a smile, "Why is it so sour? How much vinegar did Auntie put in the food she cooked for lunch?"

She already has a child, so why is this man becoming more and more possessive of her?

Nangong Yu's dark eyes dimmed slightly and he said nothing. He tightened his arm strength to bring the person closer. He closed the clothes and held them softly,

Closing his eyes, he took advantage of the situation to hide the sudden dark and unclear emotions in his eyes. Maybe he has been monopolizing Qingqing for more than nine months.

She was particularly upset when she saw someone of the opposite sex other than him. However, it was clearly him who took the initiative to mention to Qingqing that she would get together with her friends.

"Big jealous jar."

Song Qing didn't know what Benefactor Huo was thinking. He only knew that the jar of jealousy was overturned, and he inserted his fingers into his black hair and coaxed her.

"It's just a meal. Why are you still so petty when you're already your father? Don't be angry. Be obedient."

,

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Huo's Group's new generation escort intelligent robot launch conference started on time.

In addition to several friends from the media who were present, there was also a live broadcast for the general public.

"Mr. Huo, what breakthroughs does the new generation of robots launched by your group compare with the previous generation..."

Of course Mr. Huo in the reporter’s mouth is Huo Shaochen, but those eyes frequently glanced sideways at the man sitting on Huo Shaochen’s right hand side.

Not only the reporter who is asking the question now, but almost everyone present is the same.

Even most of the cameras were focused on Huo Yu, the previous president of the Huo Group who had not been seen for a long time.

As for the title of the leader of the Huo family, although the Huo family held a press conference more than half a year ago to announce that Huo Shaochen was the new leader,

However, both the wealthy families in the capital and all media believe that the real leader of the Huo family is still Huo Yu.

As for why Huo Yu retreated behind the scenes, the most common speculation from all parties is that Huo Yu suffered from some serious illness that is difficult to treat.

But now,

Huo Yu suddenly reappeared in public view, and he didn't look like he was seriously ill.

Or it may look like he has been seriously ill. The only thing that has changed is the long hair that reaches his waist...

Regardless of his long hair, this man’s aura seems to be stronger than before, but I can’t say exactly how it is stronger than before.

Let's put it this way,

Now let this man put on a dragon robe and sit there. They all believe that he is an emperor who has traveled from ancient times to modern times.

"The improvement of smart chips this time is mainly focused on detecting various health indexes of the body and better assisting people with disabilities to live independently..."

If anyone is listening carefully, they will definitely notice Huo Shaochen’s voice today.

It was more sonorous and powerful than any public occasion since taking office.

To ask why,

That is, the eldest brother is sitting next to him. He feels that even if the sky falls, the eldest brother can fill the leaky hole.

Growing up, I have looked up to my eldest brother for his inhuman achievements, and I can’t help but worship him blindly if I don’t want to lose my ability to judge.

“In addition to escort robots, our group’s scientific research institute has developed a robot that can replace people in high-risk tasks.

Work that directly damages human health, such as radiation, cannot be put on the market for the time being and must be approved by the state..."

Huo Shaochen's eloquent talk continued, but the people at the press conference still had some sense.

The majority of netizens watching the live broadcast are different if they clearly know the theme of today's press conference and who the protagonist is.

Here at the private estate,

Song Qing held her iPad and watched the live broadcast of the press conference. The most eye-catching thing on the screen and the fastest jumping were the comments from netizens:

‘Damn it, it’s Dad Huo, whom I haven’t seen for a long time! ’

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Mr. Huo Mr. Huo actually having long hair. What kind of fairy and ancient style handsome man is this? Mr. Huo, I can do this!!!”

‘Oh my God, this master of the Huo family looks absolutely stunning today! But the tyrant can be ancient, which window has God closed on him? ’

‘A bunch of nymphomaniacs, yuck. ’

'The guy who called me a nympho before was right. What kind of old-fashioned handsome man is this? Didn't you hear the rumors that this guy has cancer? The wig is just to cover his head. ’

"No rumors, no rumors. As a senior fitness coach, I use my eight years of professional ethics to guarantee that this Huo family member is not sick. If you look closely at his arm muscle lines, you can't even compare to them...'

There are many cameras at the press conference that are relatively close to Nangong Yu. Of course, they aim and shoot.

Someone said that there is a second and a third. There is a saying among experts among the people.

In the end, several doctors even opened short video accounts to discuss and analyze whether Nangong Yu seemed to be sick.

"Tsk."

Song Qing couldn't help but clicked his tongue. Some people except the formulaic opening remarks at the beginning,

Just sitting there as a humanoid decoration can also become the focus of attention online and offline.

how to say,

Her man is so perfect, her eyes are so good and vicious, she instinctively grabbed Nangong Yu and hugged her thighs even when she was still a baby.

"Hmph~"

The soft and dissatisfied sound of the baby's milk came from the big bed. He just woke up and didn't see his father, queen and mother. The little kid felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"Here, here, my dear mother is here..."

Song Qing threw the iPad on the sofa and quickly ran towards the little guy lying alone in a small group in the middle of the soft bed.

As for my husband’s beauty and beauty, it’s not too late to take a good look at it at night when others get home.