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Chapter 122 My dad is here, run!

At this time, Song Meiyue's head was buzzing, and at the same time she was a little scared... Fortunately, she didn't call her a little bad guy, otherwise... otherwise everything would be over.

"Meiyue."

"I just came back from outside and didn't hear what you were talking about." Jiang Yaling looked at her with a smile on her face and asked curiously: "By the way, what did you just tell me? Why don't you tell me again?

Once again.”

"ah?"

"No...it's nothing..." Song Meiyue came back to her senses, suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, and asked softly: "Sister Yaling...you...did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Yaling said with a smile: "It's not bad... I'm used to sleeping on the sofa. Every time I watch TV series, I tend to fall asleep on the sofa, and then sleep until dawn. Over time, it doesn't matter anymore, but you.

..How did you sleep last night? You probably don’t recognize the bed, right?”

"I...I'm okay."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment... and said silently: "Sister Yaling... Actually last night, I wanted your son to help you into the bedroom, but your son said you were fine... You should have

I'm used to sleeping on the sofa, so...that's why I let you sleep in the living room."

Although she cares about someone more...but sometimes she needs to maintain the sisterly relationship with Sister Yaling. She doesn't want to cause a rift in the relationship with Sister Yaling because of some trivial matters, even though the current situation is...

There have been countless emotional cracks between the sisters for a long time, but they are not obvious yet.

"Why..."

"Bad boy...sometimes I really wonder if I hugged him wrongly in the hospital." Jiang Yaling sighed and said helplessly: "His father died a long time ago. It's my fault that I put in all the hard work to raise him."

As an adult, I thought he would respect me in the future, but I didn’t expect it. I knew I would have a daughter back then.”

"Sister Yaling..."

"Actually, your son still feels sorry for you." Song Meiyue murmured: "And he is also under a lot of pressure. Sometimes you should be more considerate and understanding of him."

Tsk tsk tsk,

Listen, listen, what a wonderful daughter-in-law!

She's not married yet, and she's just protecting her man. If she's married... I can't even think about it.

However...

The more Song Meiyue protects Jiang Qi like this, the more Jiang Yaling feels that she owes her. Thinking about last night... the brat's snarky look, she feels a bit hateful. If it hadn't been for that scene... herself

It is inconvenient to wake up from pretending to be asleep, otherwise I would have taught him a hard lesson.

"I don't know which lucky man can marry you..." Jiang Yaling looked at her and said with emotion: "Who can marry you, that man will definitely die of happiness, you are so

She is considerate and knowledgeable, and is simply a role model for women."

Song Meiyue didn't say anything, and stood there quietly, but she secretly cursed in her heart... I'm afraid this man is your son. Apart from him, I really can't think of another man.

"Have you almost finished washing up?"

"Then sit down for a while and I'll make you some breakfast." Jiang Yaling said, "Can it just be ordinary pickled rice?"

"Yeah... no problem."

Song Meiyue nodded and sat on the sofa without saying a word, while the corner of her eye glanced towards someone's bedroom from time to time.

The little villain should get up soon, right?

at the same time,

Jiang Yaling, who was staying in the kitchen, would always turn her eyes to Song Meiyue sitting on the sofa. In fact, she wanted to know one thing...when Meiyue walked into the bedroom, why did she suddenly say such an incredible sentence,

What...in front of me...hug her, and hold her tight!

But in the end,

This question was suppressed in my stomach. I was worried that once this question was asked, it would be like water that was thrown out and could never be recovered.

At that time, it is very likely that there will be an irreparable gap between himself and Meiyue.

Instead of taking the risk of breaking up, it is better not to ask... let this question be buried in your heart forever and let it become an eternal past tense.

When the two women were thinking about their own things, suddenly...the door of a certain bedroom opened, and Jiang

Qi yawned and said with misty eyes, "Hey...I'm really exhausted. I hope I can sleep a little longer."

The words fell,

He saw the two most important women in his life, one sitting on the sofa in the living room and the other standing in front of the stove in the kitchen. For a moment... Jiang Qi actually had the idea of ​​​​running away, but from someone's face

Based on the expression analysis on the website, it seems that the two women communicate relatively harmoniously, and no surprise...the two are still good friends now.

"mom?"

"What's for breakfast?"

Jiang Qi brushed his teeth and asked casually.

"I cooked it for Meiyue, what does it have to do with you?" Jiang Yaling said angrily. When she thought about her son letting her sleep on the sofa last night, she became even more angry.

Facing his mother's unexpected anger, Jiang Qi was a little confused, but he didn't take it to heart. After washing up... he silently walked to the sofa, and then sat down next to Song Meiyue.

While his mother was still busy in the kitchen, Jiang Qi grabbed someone's little hand and squeezed it gently a few times.

With previous experiences, Song Meiyue did not dodge, and pinched his hand with a backhand. At the same time, she looked towards the kitchen with the corner of her eye. Seeing that Sister Yaling did not notice the situation here, her nails were gently embedded in the kitchen.

into his flesh.

Suddenly,

Waves of pain swept through the back of his hand, making Jiang Qiwan grin and almost call his aunt for mercy.

Seeing that it was almost done, Song Meiyue let go of her little hand with satisfaction, glanced at the little villain beside her, raised a corner of her brows proudly, and the expression on her face was one of high spirits.

After being sanctioned, Jiang Qi became much more honest and stopped touching Song Meiyue. However, he also felt a little bored. Song Meiyue pursed her lips, quietly reached out her hand, and gently hooked his little finger with her little finger.

, again and again...and looked at the movement in the kitchen guiltily.

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Now you know how to seduce me?

What did you do early?

Jiang Qi did not let Song Meiyue's little tricks succeed, and was completely indifferent to her little tricks.

This made Song Meiyue so angry that she kept doing it... tightly holding his hand, her slightly raised red lips seemed to declare her dissatisfaction to him.

"OK OK."

"Mizuki...it's time to have breakfast."

Jiang Yaling walked out of the kitchen carrying a pot of pickled rice. Song Meiyue, who had noticed the movement a long time ago, stood up hurriedly and walked to the dining table expressionlessly.

Jiang Qi stared at her blankly, looking at her expressionless face, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Aunt Song is getting better and better at acting. She is a born actress. If the next Oscar does not have her, I will not agree.

"You brat...what are you still doing sitting there?" Jiang Yaling glared at her son and urged angrily: "Hurry up and eat."

"oh..."

"I'm coming!"

Then,

The three of them sat at the dining table and had breakfast happily.

...

...

On the way to someone's villa, the two of them didn't communicate at all. They didn't say a word until they arrived at the door of the house.

"Jiang Qi!"

"I'm very angry now!" Song Meiyue sat in the passenger seat, turned her head and looked at him blankly, and said seriously: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Jiang Qi was caught off guard by this sudden soul torture. He shrank his neck... and asked cautiously: "I... am I wrong?"

"..."

"Think about what you did last night... before going to bed." Song Meiyue said angrily: "Remember it carefully for me."

last night?

Jiang Qi briefly recalled it, then quickly found the answer to the question, and said with a smile: "You want to find the unique excitement in love, and then I fulfilled your request..."

"This...this is not the point of the problem."

Song Meiyue's cold and charming face turned red. She hurriedly turned her head away and gritted her teeth and said: "You have to push your limits... If you still don't listen to me, I will let you

Let go of me...but you still hugged me tightly, and then asked me incomprehensible questions, and I answered...You are still not satisfied, and you force me to make a choice, you...you...necrotic

Already."

Hearing the continuous complaints from her mouth, Jiang Qi did not defend himself. He reached out and gently held her little hand, and said softly: "Yes, yes... because of my recklessness and negligence, I have caused you so much trouble."

Big trouble, now I have deeply realized my mistake, so...can you forgive me?"

In fact, these words are not nutritious. If you analyze them carefully, you will find that... they are all words that paint a big cake. Of course, they are not without merit. First of all, Jiang Qi admitted his mistake, and secondly, his attitude was very sincere. As for where he was wrong and why he was wrong,

That's beside the point.

Although Song Meiyue is already thirty-one, she has never had a boyfriend. Jiang Qi is her first love... Faced with this affectionate nonsense, she can't stop it... She forgives herself instantly

Little bad guy.

"Then... from now on, don't argue with me anymore, and listen to me." Song Meiyue tightened her hand and said seriously.

"Uh-huh!"

"I will obey you in everything. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to go west, I will never go east." Jiang Qi replied.

"Then there's no need to be like this... If it happens to be bad, I... I can accept it."

Because Jiang Qi's small tram was quite crowded inside, Song Meiyue effortlessly pressed her whole body against someone's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and pursed her lips.

.Muttered to himself: "I quite like your naughty look...little naughty..."

Before Song Meiyue could finish what she was saying, she suddenly noticed a Mercedes Benz in the rearview mirror... slowly driving towards here.

Song Meiyue frowned, immediately sat up straight, and looked behind her.

The next second,

My scalp is numb.

"Quick! Quick!"

"My dad is here, run!"

...

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Chapter 122: My dad is here, run!


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