Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect to see Pei Sinian here, thinking of the friendship between this guy and the dog man, she nodded,

Second Young Master Pei.

The eldest son of the Pei family is obsessed with changing women, and the second son of the Pei family is obsessed with medical skills. It is also a well-known fact in the circle of celebrities and wealthy families.

There is another thing that makes people talk about after dinner, that is, Pei Sinian's famous infatuation and single-mindedness,

He once sang against the current wife and the old man, and in the end, he even did not hesitate to distance himself from his family.

Hey, ma'am, why don't you go and see the master first?

Seeing that his wife was looking at Pei Ershao unabashedly, Shen Bai couldn't help reminding him,

Ma'am, why don't we restrain ourselves a little bit? Grandpa is injured in the shoulder but not dead yet.

Pei Sinian stepped aside, Song Qing and Huo Yu's eyes met,

The man was wearing a hospital gown, he had just undergone surgery, his black hair was broken, and his three-dimensional handsome face was pale with blood loss.

Congratulations.

Song Qing's heart twitched inexplicably, she threw these two words to Pei Sinian and walked into the ward quickly.

Second Young Master?

Shen Bai was a little confused, but he did not forget the duty of a qualified subordinate to remind Pei Sinian to leave,

When Pei Sinian stepped out of the ward, Shen Bai showed a comforting smile like an old father and closed the door for the two people in the ward intimately.

Song Qing, who was sitting by the hospital bed, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye, and the corner of her mouth tugged slightly,

I feel that Xiaobai really resembles the old eunuch De Gonggong who was with the dog man all day long when he was in Dayuan.

Qingqing.

Huo Yu's eyes were deep, and he stretched out his big palm, and lightly touched the fingertips of Song Qing's fingers propped on the side of the bed with his fingertips.

Tentatively wanting to get close, he frightened her last night, so she didn't dare to be rash again.

Song Qing was a little embarrassed, because she was a good-for-nothing last night, and even if she didn't grasp such a good opportunity, she even became a deserter.

Pretending not to notice the man's cautiousness, he naturally held his palm and interlocked his fingers,

Where is the injury, let me see.

As he spoke, he wanted to let go and leaned over to unbutton Huo Yu's hospital uniform to check his injury, but he was held firmly.

With a forceful pull, the man was encircled into the broad and warm arms with ambergris.

Huo Yu's handsome and flawless face was buried in Song Qing's shoulders and neck, and the high and straight bridge of the nose rubbed lightly, the joy of finding it again,

Qinglie's lips parted lightly, filled with hoarse tenderness, Qingqing, are you not angry with me?

Every time I boldly tease him, it seems that I am not afraid of anything, but in fact it is not,

Otherwise, even kisses will not appear so unfamiliar and clumsy, I plan to take it easy,

It's just that Ah Ting's phone call made him lose his sense of control. He wanted to punish him, but he never thought about losing it.

Of course Song Qing knew what Huo Yu was referring to, the temperature on the side of her leg from being kissed last night seemed to be still there,

But I can't be cowardly, for fear of accidentally affecting Huo Yu's wound, I turned around slowly,

The glamorous face moved closer to the man's faintly white lips and kissed him actively, his hand slipped down,

Unbuttoning the buttons of the hospital gown one by one, stroking the injured eyelashes with fingertips, trembling uncontrollably,

Honey, does it hurt?

pain.

Song Qing was slightly startled, blinked her eyes in doubt, and raised her head to meet Huo Yu's long, dark eyes, no, why didn't the dog man follow the script?

Normally, at times like this, it shouldn't be that the domineering president who was seriously injured didn't want his woman to worry, so he said against his will that it didn't hurt?

Song Qing's expression is too rich, it's hard not to let others see that she's thinking about something.

Huo Yu laughed, and put Song Qing's hanging lock of curly hair behind her ear, I want Qingqing to feel sorry for me, so it hurts a lot.